When one door closes another opens but all too often there is a long hallway in between.
But Zane had already crossed that long hallway and was about to open the door.
On the other side of the door, he didn't know what was waiting for him.
A sword could welcome him and he could die.
But since his Merged Skill didn't trigger any kind of ill intent, he was relieved he wouldn't die at least.
The others were behind him and Hena was just behind him.
He felt something soft pressing on his back but he didn't have time to focus or enjoy that.
So, with no intention of making the visitors wait more, he took a deep breath and finally opened the door.
The light of the moons illuminated the visitors and the same light fell on Zane as well.
Hena also saw them and as she did, her body betrayed a twitch.
But she remained confident just like Zane.
Zane eyed the men in front of him.
There were three.
