Black Prison Castle.
Outer Castle.
At the top of the tallest tower.
The violent upheaval in the Black Prison World had torn apart the Outer Castle's defensive array. Fortunately, this tallest tower had not stood directly in the path of the Wedge-shaped Enclave and had survived intact. Even so, the edge of the enclave had still grazed the tower's perimeter, leaving behind an impressive stretch of shattered walls and ruins.
Throughout the entire process, the five Senior Councilors of the Under the Moon Council had remained calmly atop the tower. Even as blue bricks rained down from its edges, none of them showed any unease—William Talbot had not even left the battlements. His legs had dangled outside the tower the entire time as he sat on the edge of the wall, enthusiastically admiring the changes sweeping across the world.
Until the Four Seas Demon Ship emerged from the white mist.
"Such changes in the world," the Werewolf Clan's prince said, wiping a few tears from the corners of his eyes—whether squeezed out by excitement or emotion, no one knew. "...Though I've heard the elders speak of it countless times, witnessing such earth-shaking changes occur across an entire world in so short a time is still utterly awe-inspiring."
Milton Karen glanced at the werewolf and corrected him. "You aren't human... Also, are you sure it was the rising of those two suns that moved you?"
William bristled. "What other reason could there be? The miracles displayed by nature always surpass what magic can imagine... Isn't that stirring?"
The vampire sneered. "JunJun doesn't like people who pretend to be profound. You can put away those stale, disgusting tricks of yours."
The werewolf narrowed his eyes and looked at the vampire with a dangerous gaze. At the same time, he watched Su Shijun's