Chapitre 744: Chapter 744: Defeated

Defeated... Am I defeated?

Moore's consciousness was gradually becoming blurred, somewhat unable to believe everything that was happening before him.

In his mighty prime, he never thought that he would be defeated by a young, inexperienced man like White Mitchell.

Such an outcome was really hard for him to accept.

Perhaps it would have been better if he hadn't been the one to lead the team to kill White Mitchell.

Gradually, before Moore's eyes, the world began shifting rapidly, revealing a vast expanse of red land.

On this red land, a crimson moon hung in the sky, illuminating the exotic landscape. The scenery here was incredibly desolate, as if it had endured thousands of years of famine and savagery. The ground was covered with bare soil, with not a single green leaf or sign of life to be found. The blazing sun burned the land to a crisp, and sand whirled in the wind, as if ready to devour the entire area.