Something has happened, it's brewing and growing in the shadows, like a tender sprout pushing through heavy stones, breaking through the earth until nothing can hide its existence.
"An invitation from the Ancestral Council?"
Holt muttered to himself, not immediately responding to the Spirit Duke's invitation, his gaze resting on the Supreme Hub. As they spoke, several more high towers dimmed, the expanding Aurora Path further retracting, merging into the central giant tower, its radiant light swirling around like colorful flames.
"I think, this is the Duke of Origin."
Holt's gaze moved past the yellow-robed Spirit Duke to the white-robed Duke approaching slowly, his previously relaxed expression tightening just a bit.
The All Secrets Order is composed of many Extraordinary Clans, predominantly represented by the Four Great Clans led by the four dukes, who control the majority of resources and power within the Order, thereby occupying most seats in the Ancestral Council.
