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Every part of this sanctum is like walking on a sacred and religious ground. It has been said that this is one of the sanctuary that the ancient ones live in. Only it has been desecrated into a crypt.

The road was long. Room by room, it was interconnected by different part of chambers.

The torches illuminated barely between the huge gap, row by row of pillars. The wind had died the moment she came inside. There’s only the dead silence extending over the place.

She mentally reviewed the structure of the complex. She pushed ahead, past another dead light, and into the next section of the hallway.

Layla saw the round door, the symbols were pulsing red, came to it and began to mutter the spells that activated the door. The door softly groaned and saw what lies ahead.

Every familiar faces she knew from the Ordinus are here, well not everyone. The others, who were outside the inner circle only casted projection spell and sat around on the long, oblong table.