The Star Tower actually held such a high status.
Now that he thought about it, the Star Tower was in fact inextricably linked to the Snake of Wisdom and counted as an affiliated force.
In that case, there was even less need to care about whatever message the Tower Master had sent! Still, come to think of it, where was Glinton Rossetti, the Sage of Stars? This invitation had, after all, been sent by the Sage of Stars. Now that he had arrived, he ought to have been summoned at least once.
But he had already stayed here for two nights, and there had not been the slightest movement from the Sage of Stars.
"Also, there's been no word from Senior Fite Stanbeck either. What could she be busy with?"
Dark calmed himself and tried to join the conversation among the young people. But after saying only a couple of things, he discovered that there seemed to be a profound generational gap between himself and these young Prophets.
Well, it could not exactly be called a "generational gap."
It was simply that they moved in different circles, with different values, thoughts, and understandings.
If they forced themselves to chat together, one side could only accommodate the other.
But constantly displaying high emotional intelligence was actually an extremely exhausting thing. Thus, Dark chose to preserve his initial image as a cool and aloof male god =,=.
More than half an hour later, that boisterous group of youngsters
were finally called away by their teacher, and quiet returned to this side of the hall.
Yet merely listening to them had already given Dark and Senior Gina Grant quite a lot, deepening their understanding of the prophet circle.
The two exchanged glances and were just about to return to their low-profile personas when