"It's all over now."
In the great hall of the stone castle.
A person in a black mask, holding a cane, slowly sauntered out from the shadows, looking at the surveillance projection on the wall.
The projection seemed to be delayed; the screen kept flickering and blurring, clearly interfered with.
The screen had also frozen a minute prior, where a Sheepman charged towards Yiyi, with everyone else lying on the ground, bathed in blood—the situation had been settled.
"Let's go, it's time for the next step."
The Eternal Life President moved forward, followed by three mysterious figures also clad in black robes, wearing black metal masks, slowly emerging.
"The fourth level of defense, making it this far isn't too bad, but that's all it is." A short, fat old woman chuckled.
"No problems here, let's see how the investigation team of the Free Alliance is doing," another burly man said in a deep voice.
