Somewhere in the outskirts of Ravenfell, inside an underground chamber, several shadowy figures had gathered.
The very air in the room seemed to shudder from the sheer pressure emanating from these individuals. They were all Mana Core Magi, after all.
They stood in a semicircle, facing the man leading them on this mission. It was none other than the master—the mysterious Elder from the Inner Circle of the Cult of Bones.
As usual, the man wore a dark, hooded robe that shrouded his face in shadows. And even if someone managed to peer through them, their gaze would meet an enchanted mask.
From the beginning, the identity of this Mana Core Magus had been a complete mystery. Perhaps, other Mana Core Magi knew who he was. Perhaps, they didn't. That, too, remained unknown.
"Is everything ready?" He asked, his tone low yet steady.