Chapter 372: 77th Floor, The World on the Brink of Destruction (4)
“That’s the place.”
Malbre muttered as he gazed at the city of the Abandoned. Observing it from a distance, he frowned.
“...What are those buildings?”
The first thing that stood out was the small, sturdy houses made of earth that spread across the city.
Then he noticed the people moving around frantically. These were the Abandoned, and they should have been scrawny and malnourished. Instead, they looked relatively healthy, a bit worn, but certainly not starved.
“There’s no doubt about it.”
Someone here had the power to produce.
“Pathetic creatures.”
Malbre sneered and advanced, his lieutenants following behind. The city’s people saw them coming and panicked.
“What do we do now?”
In their joy and relief, they had nearly forgotten the harsh reality of their situation. They had no power. If any other faction decided to intervene, they would have no way to resist.
The reason Malbre was here was obvious: he had come to take Taesan away.