Fortress, inside the room.
The door was suddenly slammed open, and two men walked in.
One was the former leader of the Cathedral, Immanuel.
The other was Blaise, who is now the leader of the survivors in this fortress.
Once, when he was still in the small survivor camp, Lin Yi saved his life.
Blaise looked at Lin Yi and laughed, "I've been sending people to find you, hoping to repay the favor!"
"It's really you!" Immanuel seemed to have aged ten years: "Does it mean you have a way to escape this death trap by being here?"
His skinny fingers tightly clawed onto the table edge, his joints turning pale blue from excessive force.
Lin Yi heard this, smiled lightly, and nodded.
But after a moment, his gaze turned serious, and his tone became solemn.
"I'll be straightforward. You have two ways to save yourselves. The first offers you a slim chance of survival, while the second is completely safe but comes with many conditions."
"Let's hear about the first way."
