Everybody's expression experienced varying degrees of changes as they looked at the army that was in the corridor outside the throne room.
As far as their eyes could see, all they could see were dozens of Tier 6s that stretched and curved along with the corridor itself.
As everybody gazed at the enemies before them, Corey's gaze was fixated on a group of four people.
These four people wore chains with pendants of crossed black axes around their necks, and the moment Corey saw two familiar faces amongst the group, every bit of emotion that was in his eyes vanished.
His gaze became cold and emotionless.
'The Temple of Flames.'
He could never forget the symbol of the Temple of Flames, and when he saw the smile on the face of the Pope, a dark light flashed in his eyes.
'I'll kill him today and get my sister back no matter what.'
"Pierro, what are you doing here? And where's your leader?"
