"Mr. Alessandro, meet Vanzan, Noir, and Shyvan. They are notable figures from Eskus, each possessing impressive skills." Bailey introduced.

"Vanzan? Noir? Shyvan?" Anthony raised an eyebrow, growing more surprised by the moment.

In Eskus, the Silent Specters, a mysterious and powerful assassin organization, operated discreetly. They would kill anyone for the right price. One of their notable targets was a former ruler of Glorian.

The organization comprised three elite assassins—Vanzan, Noir, and Shyvan—named after Eskus's deities.

Their mission success rate was an astonishing 100%. The assassination of the Glorian ruler was attributed to their skills.

Their unparalleled ability to kill such a highly guarded Glorian ruler and evade capture spoke volumes about their prowess.

Anthony was surprised by the arrival of Blood Devil Willem and Eskus' three elite assassins. Each of them was capable of unleashing a tempest of bloodshed and chaos.

gentlemen. Come on in," Anthony greeted, recognizing

snacks, understanding the importance of showing proper hospitality to these esteemed

Alabastria outside. They claim to know Mr. Bailey," a Kimboku

Bailey laughed heartily. "Seems like we've got more friends

pronto!" Anthony commanded. It was clear that those invited were no

swung open, a group of casually dressed men entered,

not tall, but their well-built frames

their fists, knees, and

leader, especially, stood out—a seasoned elder whose muscles and bones seemed perfected, his skin emitting

greeted. He approached and warmly shook

it's been a few years, and you look

just a big guy. Compared to a grandmaster martial artist like you, I still have a long

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