Brock, who had just started hoping for a savior, saw Catherine's sudden movement and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
Catherine didn't have time to answer. She flew straight toward WraithJack's villa.
Below her, countless Abyss creatures with panicked faces looked up in confusion, their eyes full of worry as they watched her fly away.
One of them couldn't hold back and sighed, "Sigh, The Black City is done for."
"Yeah, the City Lord had no choice. That Demon God that just appeared was just too terrifying."
"Let's go, pack up and leave immediately."
"But where are we supposed to go once we leave The Black City? You know perfectly well that most of us live here because we don't want to fight, or because we couldn't fit in within our own clans."
"But staying here just means death!"
"What about the werewolf Lord Catherine mentioned? Doesn't he have a way to solve this crisis?"
