Holy tower!
It was one of the forces from the central continent and one of the most powerful forces. It was located in the northernmost part of the central part of the West Coast. It was like a wall that divided the North and Central parts.
But at this moment, cracks had already appeared on this wall.
At this moment, in a study room, Woox was sitting on a sofa. His black hair had a few white hairs, and his face seemed to be filled with unwillingness and worry as he looked ahead.
Opposite him, two warlocks were sitting on a sofa. One was tall and thin, and the other was short and fat. They were the warlocks that Woox had seen before, but it seemed that the sofa was too small. The fat Warlock was almost embedded in the sofa, while the thin Warlock had to sit on one side with half his butt.
"Damn it, situ, can't you lose some weight? this is terrible!" The skinny Warlock complained.
