At this moment, a high noble was already breaking out in a cold sweat.
The chaos within the city.
Made him recall something, and his anxious expression was almost undeniable.
Right beside him, another noble was also frowning deeply.
After leaving the palace, the two quickly started exchanging words.
"Damn it, could it be those lunatics?!"
"Very likely, at this time, who else could it be but them?!"
"Then there must be some bastards joining in, damn it, they are truly insane!"
"They have been mad for a long time, haven't they? We're doomed to follow them, those damn cultists!
Where on earth did their power come from? Shouldn't they be the stray dogs we raised?"
His question had no answer.
They already knew who caused the chaos in the city.
During this period, they had seen many troubling signs.
Yet despite the warnings from these council members, quite a few nobles simply ignored their advice and colluded with those cultists.
