A399 Area.
The Ghost King City, like a giant dragon, sprawls upon the earth.
City Center.
There stands a magnificent palace shrouded in black mist, resembling Ghost Hell.
Palace Hall.
Austin Zorn sits high on the throne, disconnecting the communication with a slightly embarrassed expression.
"Useless!"
He curses angrily.
Beneath the throne.
There are also luxurious seats.
The figure seated there emits a terrifying aura, barely inferior to Austin Zorn.
"What's the matter?"
"Is it your sister again?"
On the right-hand side, a skinny old man speaks with a smile.
Quill Hoffman, the Lord of Quel City, a Level 8 Shelter City, just like Austin Zorn, is also at the Tier Eight Limit.
"Hmph—"
"My family affairs are not for you, this annoying old man, to meddle in!"
Zorn responds coldly.
His sister Nasha has long been a disappointment to him.
Over the past decades, almost everything he tasked Nasha with ended in failure.
He grew increasingly disappointed in this sister.
