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
“Don’t move!”
The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the high priest’s forehead. Dana tilted her head slightly, her expression slightly cold.
The high priest, who had just recovered his youth and battle prowess, was instantly silenced. The sharp pain in her palm came through. She gritted her teeth and suppressed her anger. “What exactly do you want? !”
“Everything here.”Dina’s answer was simple and direct. Amelia, who had been lifted up by her, had already stopped struggling. It was as if she had gone into shock. However, her body would tremble from time to time, as if the pain had stirred up her nerves.