Chapitre 670: Fleeing

The Strife Zones.

The Holy Church of Death.

The main church.

"Good morning, sir"

"Sir"

"Honorable deity, is there anything you need?"

The believers bowed one after another.

Black Hound floated in mid-air as he nodded to the believers.

"Is Anna still not back?" he asked.

"Yes sir, she is still training her skills at the Withering Realm"

"I will go take a look"

After saying so, Black Hound disappeared from the church.

A second later, he appeared inside a gloomy dark world.

"The smell of death… over there, I see"

Black Hound quickly determined the direction he was supposed to go to and flew over at unimaginable speed, arriving in just a few minutes.

He landed on the top of a sky-scraper and gazed far away into the ruins of the world.

A gigantic figure was approaching from afar, reflecting the dim light of this place.

Thump! Thump! Thump!