Golden Lion Guild

The morning sun bathed the people of Hyra City in its warm glow. In the Industrial district, within one of the factories, groups of Holders gathered, each with their distinctive uniforms or varied attire.

Their animated conversations filled the air.

"That guy, he's not letting go even this one?" remarked a holder clad in simple armor.

"No doubt, he's been going around the city conquering dungeons," someone replied, knuckles tapping against his hand.

"He's very powerful if he can do that," the holder in simple armor observed.

"Yes, so far all of them are successful conquests," added Knuckles.

Beside a water tank, a portal stood with two guards stationed on its side, wearing bored expressions. Suddenly, the portal emitted strange fluctuations, and a person stepped out. Clad in a white suit, he drew the attention of onlookers, especially with his signature mask that revealed his identity.

"He's out," mentioned the holder in simple armor.