Swoosh... The heavy rain relentlessly poured onto the ground.
At the center of a rift, there was a large courtyard consisting of an inner court and an outer court.
Under the roof of the outer court, many figures in black robes were standing or sitting on the ground. All of them wore masks, in which most of them were copper masks. There was only a small number of silver masks and four gold masks.
There was no sound in the outer court except for the rain. Even the assassins of Blood Feather Tower that gathered there remained quiet.
While behind the gate, right in the front of the courtyard, a silver-masked assassin was standing with folded arms. He raised his head and looked up at the dim void.
"When will the rain stop?" The silver-masked assassin murmured.
Suddenly...
Boom!
The door behind him was blown open and flew straight ahead.
