"The God of Readers?" Eva asked in astonishment. Hunter looked at her.
"He's also called the Godlyreader because he has the knowledge of every book."
Eva showed a pleasant surprise as she muttered, "Why don't I know about him?" but then her eyes narrowed.
"So, you think brother Xelvion left his whereabouts in a book before leaving?"
Hunter chuckled. "No, you'll find out, come."
They entered the library and walked to the counter. Hunter said, "My name is Hunter, I want to meet the Reader."
The librarian nodded. "In the basement."
They walked to the basement and entered the only room there. The room was filled with all kinds of books. A few steps ahead, there were stairs leading to a dais which was made of books with varying colors of covers, and on top of the dais was a throne made of books of black covers. A young gentleman with gold rimmed glasses was sitting on it and in front of him was an ancient book with black hard cover hovering in the air.
"The God Of Readers," Eva's eyes sparkled.