Leon and Zelda walked side by side down the hallway.
Leon's gaze kept drifting to the left, where the walls were lined with ancient paintings.
"Were all these painted by your predecessors?" he asked curiously.
The artwork depicted elves worshiping a massive tree—the World Tree.
Among the paintings were two men, each holding a sword: Demon Emperor Amon Crimson and Hero Luminus Troya.
Unfortunately, the paintings had been worn down by time. Their faces were damaged, almost unrecognizable.
"Yes, all of them were painted by my predecessors," Zelda replied with a small nod.
"I see..." Leon gave a faint smile.
Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind, prompting him to turn his head toward Zelda.
"By the way, Zelda, I've been meaning to ask you something," Leon said. "Do you know the Hero of Mankind, Luminus Troya?"
At his question, Zelda's brows furrowed slightly.
