Chapter 3: First Missions
As they walked, Louis realized that he was in a beautiful city. Ancient, detailed, and charismatic buildings complemented the beauty of modern minimalism.
Perfectly paved roads made of some resistant material gave the city a spectacular shine.
The sound of footsteps echoed, even though there weren’t many people walking around.
Despite being a family city, it was incredibly large.
They were close to their destination, so they soon arrived.
"Come in, young sir. God is waiting for you inside." Jack stepped forward to open the door.
’God must be my father.’ His heart tightened. He felt nervous.
Just then, Louis felt his heart ache incredibly, and he staggered forward.
"BUAGH!" A large stream of blood came out of his mouth.
"Young Master!" Jack quickly stepped forward to help him, his face filled with concern.
But then, the God of Thunder, London Lockward, appeared in front of them and stopped him.