Dark King
Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
Chapter 655: Forbidden Arts
In the monastery in the inner wall, the white jade monastery was filled with a pure and holy aura. At this moment, in one of the spires, there were seven or eight figures sitting in the hall, and dozens of monastery nurses stood beside them, although the nurses here had the same name as the nurses in the hospital, they were completely different concepts, and were equivalent to servants and knights.
“Mogran, why did you call us here for an emergency?”One of the old men, who was tall and sturdy, asked.
Mogran, who was sitting at the table next to him, stood up and said, “Director, the outer wall area that you asked me to be in charge of has undergone some small changes recently. I need to report to you.”
“Since it’s only a small change, what’s there to report?”A short and thin old man on the opposite table held his chin and said with a face full of ridicule.