"Sorry, Deputy Director," Jiru shouted, "Reformation always comes at the cost of blood!"
"What kind of reformation is this? It's simply betrayal driven by desire!"
Nesanel clenched his fists, pounding the ground forcefully, and the alarming tremor swiftly spread. The ice surface beneath suddenly cracked, and the shock wave, carrying debris, lifted tons of snow dust.
"Betraying the Order Bureau?" Jiru appeared like a specter behind Nesanel, "You are the real bastards holding yourselves above everyone else!"
Jiru once doubted the ideology of the Earthly Celestial Kingdom, but he loathed the Order Bureau's rule through sheer power even more. This stubborn group of madmen never allowed dissent to exist; if only they weren't so rigid, everything might have been different.
The Condensers' supremacy would expand, and Condensers wouldn't have to hide in the shadows anymore. Certain areas would move towards glory under the guidance of Extraordinary Power.
