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
Dudian descended from the sky and put away his magic wings.
Saul and Neuss immediately came out to greet him. Saul’s eyes quickly glanced at Dudian’s body. He was surprised to find that there was no injury. He went forward and saluted, “Master, didn’t you go to the Monster Research Institute?”
Dudian glanced at him: “Do you need me to come back with a full body injury?”
Saul replied: “I didn’t mean that...”
“Orava has submitted. Send a few professors from your royal family to take my people to the headquarters of the Institute of Magic.”Dudian walked towards the palace, he said: “Ask the professors to bring all the materials and books related to the research of zombies and viruses to the palace. Also, inform Orava to give you people to mobilize the tokens of the other professors.”
Saul was stunned: “Orava has surrendered? How is that possible!”
“Am I joking with You?”Dudian frowned as he glanced at him.