"Astronomer, with each major Holy City dispatching Destruction Level beings to fend off the catastrophe, is it not inappropriate for us, the Supreme Court, as the top human force, to remain silent?"
The Supreme Court.
Alone in a small world.
Here, there is no distinction between day and night, with everlasting brilliance illuminating everything in a Divinely manner.
In a hall shrouded in a hazy golden glow, Zuo Qing spoke.
As someone who personally experienced the catastrophe that erupted in the Thirteenth District, even after returning to the Supreme Court, he remained highly attentive to the developments there. In reality, it wasn't just him; anyone aware of the disaster had their attention drawn there.
After all, who could turn a blind eye to a catastrophe of such scale, capable of easily swallowing the lives of millions of humans?
