The times are progressing and changing, with new things happening every day, endlessly kaleidoscopic, captivating the heart and mind.
It wasn't until Lorenzo found himself once again on the streets of Old Dunling that he still wasn't clear on the exact location of the Broken Dome.
He went in blindfolded and came out the same, breathing the cold and damp air, with an inexplicable smile on his indifferent face.
His identity was now completely different; he had gone from an external detective for Suyalan Hall to an external detective for the Purification Mechanism. In a sense, Lorenzo had truly become a traitor to the Demon Hunting Order, especially considering the tense relations between the two organizations before its dissolution.
The pitch-black carriage was parked right behind him, the door wide open, with Joey sitting inside, sending off Lorenzo with his gaze.
