Desperate Nero

Western Region!

In a prison in the east, faint light shone through the windows. The dripping sound of water made the dozens of heads imprisoned here feel annoyed.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Everyone, don't worry. The final victor will definitely be the Heart of the Abyss. At that time, we will be safe." In a cell, a skinny old man spoke.

A small voice swept across the cell, causing everyone to raise their heads.

A glimmer of hope flashed in everyone's eyes.

"Patriarch of the Dallas family, you're right. As long as we persist, victory will be ours."

"Patience. We just need to wait patiently."

"The Heart of Abyss is a great force. It won't collapse so easily."

One by one, the powerful Patriarchs began to encourage themselves. After all, this was the only thing they could do. After all, they couldn't expect the Bloodline Tower to let them go. Their hope was the Heart of Abyss' victory.

Crackle! Crackle!