Chapter 340 Earth Dragon Kingdom

Michael sat in silence, leaning slightly forward with his elbows resting on his knees. His green-black spear stood upright beside him.

He didn't have to wait long.

Roughly ten minutes passed before the atmosphere shifted again.

The steel door creaked open, and footsteps echoed down the corridor outside. 

 And not just one set. Several.

The first to enter was a tall youth in deep crimson armor inlaid with silver filigree. A symbol Michael didn't recognize—gleamed on his chestplate. 

His face was sharp, clean, and expressionless. Behind him came two others, equally well-dressed, equally polished.

Then another.

And another.

By the time they all entered, there were six of them.

Six new figures.

All dressed in armor far superior to anything the current nobles in Group B wore. 

Each of them moved like they belonged here.

And maybe they did.