Endless Devouring

"Damn it, is this virus not finished yet?"

Some people were happy, while others were sad.

In the Blood Alliance, a second-circle warlock angrily smashed his cup on the ground.

"Who can tell me how long it'll take to resolve this virus?" At this time, they were also having a seminar. At this time, in addition to him, there was a large number of warlocks from the blood Alliance.

"My Lord, it might take a long time." One of the warlocks said tactfully.

"How long?"

"Five years,"

"Five years?" The second-circle Sorcerer's mouth twitched, and he was about to get angry.

"Sir, you really can't blame us for this. Not only is this virus evolving at any time, but what's worse is that no one in our organization has ever studied this thing before. We're even collecting resources now." The Warlock felt wronged.

"Then why didn't you study it before? "