章 117: Chapter 113 Epilogue

The deep of the night gradually passed, and the early morning had just arrived when the exhausted Fischer family urgently convened a family meeting.

In the cellar of Fischer Manor, the core trio of the family were going over the whole affair from beginning to end, pondering over their next steps.

Byrne breathed a sigh of relief, still somewhat wary, and said with a mix of fortune, "Thank goodness we notified the Lion clan in advance, or the consequences would have been unimaginable."

Then, confusion appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look towards Irene, continuing to say,

"Those ...those so-called followers of the Lord of the Lost spoken of by the Black Lion—what is that about? According to him, a town on the East Coast was sacrificed by the Lost followers, and everyone in the town died."

The news of the town's destruction had not yet spread, but Byrne understood it was only a matter of time before it did, and the term "Lost followers" would become a hot topic.