Three days had passed since the conference in Wingdom City…
Uneasy peace descended upon the Cygni Continent.
The Humans and the Jinns also seemed to have come to an unspoken understanding—that all hostilities were on a temporary ceasefire until the High-Tier Gates started to open.
Both sides wasted no time, silently making their preparations for the upcoming battle. Except for a certain group of people who were currently meeting in a secluded location in the Cygni Continent.
All of them were wearing masks and black cloaks.
Clearly, they were hiding their true identities. If people found out they were members of the Church of Destruction, those who believed the Jinns were the world's true saviors, humanity would surely launch a crusade against them for betraying their own kind.
Of course, none of them cared.
They would rather watch the world burn than let the corrupt Monarch Clans and Prestigious Families trample over them as if they were ants.
