Chapter 327: Director of the New An Bureau _3

However, there existed one who lived on to this very day.

He still bore the appearance of that young boy.

Powerful like a deity.

But it was after this that the boy died at the hands of his own people.

He watched in shock as that emotionally shattered child brought the enemy over, completely eradicating their group, once thought to be paradise, into darkness; they never lived freely from beginning to end.

Even the one he trusted most had to be watched cautiously for betrayal, vigilant of their heart.

Even his own kind could not be trusted.

So, what in this world could still be believed in?

After a corrosive acid rain, the boy was resurrected, his eyes reopening once again.

But remembering everything that had happened, he became reclusive.

...

Five hundred years after the eclipse.

Human civilization had spread and developed throughout these years, and the countless powers established in the apocalypse had made contact with each other. By this time, another problem erupted.