Chapter 510:- Mysterious Cloaked Figure

"It's all slipping away, all slipping away," the Pope was muttering to himself. He was still sitting in the cavernous meeting room long after everyone else had fled with poorly made up excuses. His eyes were staring into the void, struggling with the calamity that had just unfolded.

Unlike his shortsighted colleagues who had foolishly scampered off, the Pope was well aware of the grave reality of their situation. If their unseen enemy had the cunning and resources to sneak into their most sacred spaces, plant runes, and broadcast their most incriminating discussions to every corner of the Northern Frost Dragon Empire, then surely, that enemy could snuff out their lives whenever they pleased. The Pope was understanding that the enemy's real aim wasn't just their physical annihilation but a far more devastating blow: stripping away their credibility and turning the populace against them.