Chapter 669 A Map Of Hell

The next day.

In the Cross Family home in Cledondale.

There were colorful lights hanging everywhere in a carnival-like atmosphere.

It was Zayn Cross' sixtieth birthday. Many dignitaries from all over streamed into the Cross Family

home to wish Zayn a happy birthday.

Dressed in a celebratory traditional robe, Zayn led his forty-year-old wife, Helen, and her son, Gladius

together with the other members of the family to welcome the guests.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations to you Sir, and may you have a long and happy life ahead still!"

The ones congratulating Zayn were the leading figures of the Underground in Northania.

Zayn was filled with pride and selfsatisfaction. Ever since the Cross Family had moved from the East to

Northania, they had managed to establish themselves as one of the prominent families.

proud

he had long forgotten that without his ex-wife's support, it would not have been possible

him to succeed.

Francis, the head butler approached him and asked in a congratulatory tone, "Sir,

are all here and it's almost time, shall I order the kitchen to start

gleefully, Zayn was about to nod when a

with a

it was Zayn's birthday, it would be unreasonable to reject any

happily, "Who's sent the gifts? Let them

eighteen men in suits. All of them were

in their hands.

guests gasped in shock at the

God, what a grand entrance! I wonder

scrolls. They

gifts. It appears that Zayn is very well

Helen heard how impressed the

did not identify himself. All he did was arrange his

Cross

Flick!

the scrolls and unrolled them

They depicted scenes from

hell, in fact.

single painting represented one level of hell. In every one of

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