A figure dressed in white robes looked up at the building which was shrouded in mysteries for the last five years. He was an exceptionally handsome man with a feminine face, an excellent lean body but right now there was a frown on his face. He was a perfect beauty of essence - an ideal man with the right mixture of masculine as well as gentleman.
"Why do I have to defeat the target and maim him, when it would be easy to just kill him and plant our man in his place. Sometimes I don't understand what is going on inside the head of the leader. "
Jupiter sighed as he began to walk toward the building with casual steps. The building was established as the base of modern Sorcerers who had signed a historical pact with the four nations to help them in the war under the leadership of their mysterious Sachem.