The storm is about to break, and the wind fills the building, while dark clouds press down on the city, threatening to destroy it!
Here, it is dark and secluded!
Several Holy Mansion leaders with English faces have gathered together, each one with a serious expression, making the atmosphere at the scene quite gloomy.
In the dead silence.
A bald man supporting his chin spoke in a deep voice: "A few days ago our people discovered that the Black Emperor secretly manufactured a special machine by the seaside in South City. If there's no mistake, that machine is likely intended to destroy the Source Stone!"
"It must be this!" said a man with a poker face angrily standing beside him: "That bastard Black Emperor is ruthless in his actions, thinking that if he destroys the Source Stone, we'll no longer target him!"
