539. GOOD FOOD

Noah stood within the skies of the divine lightning guild. His eyes scanned the environment as he waited for the arrival of certain individuals.

He gazed at the vibrancy of the city and wondered what would become of the habitation. Surely they would thrive even higher and higher.

The sky trembled a bit and a flash of blue light filled Noah's silver eyes and the presence of thirteen figures arrived before him.

"You're here," his eyes scanned their various figures and his gaze fell on Elder Ezra.

"I will take it from here, master."

"I trust that you will do as we planned," Elder Ezra nodded allowing the twelve experts to float towards him.

"We will begin our journey now," Noah announced floating towards the pit that led outside of the guild.

The experts floated behind him and he didn't hesitate to bypass the inspectors who simply bowed at his presence.