Thirteenth District.
An underground base somewhere, surrounded by countless giant stone pillars standing tall.
Vast and empty, as if the entire underground had been hollowed out.
Tap, tap, tap!
Accompanied by the disordered sound of heavy footsteps.
One after another, terrifying auras emanating from non-human aliens appeared, gathering on either side of a stone staircase.
The upper end of the stone staircase connected to a high platform, and on the platform stood a stone throne several meters high. Seated on the throne was a tall figure with an indistinct face, perpetually shrouded in a darkness so thick it seemed almost tangible.
The non-human aliens below looked deeply at that dark figure, their expressions somewhat complex.
Indeed.
That dark figure was the Bishop of the Evolution Divine Teachings' Thirteenth District base — You Chong.
He had been sitting there for three years, not moving an inch, nor uttering a single word, as if he had quietly died.
