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
Neuss led two middle-aged men to the temple.
They looked at Dudian who was sitting on the Pope’s throne. The middle-aged man asked: “Are you the person in charge here?”
Dudian indifferently replied: “Who are you?”
The middle-aged man frowned as he saw Dudian’s arrogant attitude, however he calmly replied: “I’m Stanley, the Minister of the Royal Family. Next to me is Lord Henry who is also the right-hand man of His Highness. We are here to discuss cooperation with you. May I know where is Her Highness Aisha?”
He looked at other places.