1132 Angels and Heavens

Currently, in the bustling heart of Ratmawati City.

"Is it really necessary for all of you to leave right now?"

Amidst the symphony of urban sounds in the background—stood a man in a crisp white and blue suit. His hands clasped behind his back—he was in front of the lobby of a building, that was massive compared to the ones around it.

Despite the recent events, still an air of authority emanating from his poised demeanor.

Nobody would not recognize the man—it was President Sebrof.

Since the downfall of the Fifthborn who laid tyrant on the Human Territory, doing anything he pleases to everyone, he has emerged publicly, to address the people and quell their unrest—providing comprehensive accounts of recent events.

He painted the Fifthborn to be the black goat of everything that went wrong.

Naturally, he didn't spill that their wrongdoings caused the Fifthborn to be awakened.