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
When urita arrived at the square, she saw the towering statue of the god collapsed on the square. The perfect face on the statue was stuck to the muddy water, allowing the dirty rain to wash over it. On the altar where the statue was standing.., there was a huge hole.
She was stunned for a second before she rushed to the altar. The hole under the altar had been destroyed by someone. There were dents made by swords on the outside of the hole. She quickly jumped in. Under the hole was a secret chamber made of granite, the Secret Chamber was not big. There were no unnecessary items on display in it, but at this moment, there was nothing.
The last glimmer of hope in her heart was instantly extinguished. She stood in the Secret Chamber in a daze, as if she had lost her soul. Her eyes were dull.
After a long, long time.