But now, Maggie's plan was equivalent to driving a transport plane to transport all of her own people and then throwing a nuclear bomb inside. It was simple, brainless, and violent.
Technology changed life. Oh, no, it was magic that changed life.
Harvey resisted the urge to chat with Maggie for a while longer. After confirming some details, he immediately left the Fire God Tower to make preparations.
After Harvey left, Archbishop Maggie was once again left alone on the top floor of the Fire God Tower…
The beautiful woman who had been relaxed and dignified earlier seemed to be unable to hold it in any longer. Her body swayed as she covered her mouth and coughed violently.
When his hand moved away from his lips, he could see some black particles in Maggie's palm. In stark contrast to Maggie's jade-white skin, they instantly disappeared when they came into contact with the air.
