Chapter 338: Civil War! The Battle Begins!
In the narrow dark alleys of Fein City, moonlight filtered through the stained walls, casting a hazy silver glow, while the air was filled with the scent of damp earth and faint sounds of bustle from the distant streets.
At the end of the alley, two figures met stealthily in the dim light.
One of them was tall, dressed in a black trench coat with the brim of his hat pulled low, covering half his face and leaving only a pair of sharp eyes twinkling in the night, revealing an aura of utter coldness.
That was the Chief of Police for Fein City, a Daybreaker of the Dawn Church named Mormir.
The other, a thin man in a dark jacket with hands in pockets, stood in the shadows. His eyes betrayed a mix of tension and anticipation. He looked around nervously, alert to any movement nearby.
The distance between the two was neither too close nor too far, just enough to maintain a relatively safe range.