The night's bright moon appeared very tranquil and elegant.
In the pitch-black night sky, an invisible door suddenly materialized from the void.
Countless mysterious symbols gathered, flashed, and solidified into a tangible door.
The door was pushed open from the inside, and three figures walked out.
Their presence was incredibly profound, dressed exquisitely, emanating deep fluctuations.
They were three 'Perfect Beings'!
'Explosive One' Babini, 'Thousand Faces' Martin, and the head of the Nightingale Family— Ithela!
"Is this the place? The homeland of the Serpent Handler, Li Wei..." Martin, a boy who looked very ordinary, curiously looked around.
"Damn… The Federation Council is finished, and we don't even know why so many members died instantly... The mysterious world is about to be turned upside down…"
