In the Central District of Paramount, at the Paramount Chamber of Commerce building on Gallard Street.

The night was dark. There were only two or three floors that had people working.

In the chamber of commerce chairman’s office, the lights were on, and Benny was sitting behind the impressive office desk. On the bridge of his nose sat a pair of reading glasses made with tortoiseshell and gold flakes, and he was buried in a stack of documents.

Ring, ring.

A retro landline on the office desk suddenly rang. Putting down the documents in his hands, Benny picked up the receiver. “This is Benny Fest, who’s on the line?”

A panic-stricken voice that carried unimaginable shock was heard on the other end. “Chairman, I just received news that The Meteorites that have occupied Cloudshill for over thirty years have… have…”

“Have what?” Displeasure appeared on Benny’s face as he continued, “What are you panicking for? The sky hasn’t fallen down.”

other end of the

while one Master is confirmed dead. Other than a small portion of the organization members who were out, the rest of them… most of them died

still

of Paramount, his business covered the big states of the Central Federation. He had heard of an

charity auction, it was the first time in his life that he had a gun pointed to his head. It was to extort one billion in Federation

the connections he could reach out to, information about the organization called The Meteorites, including The Emperor, was in one

keep up with what happens next.” After

backward in his chair. After a moment’s silence, he opened the drawer and took out the file that contained detailed information about the organization called

through the pages of the document,

of every big and small city in Cloudshill vanished in thin air overnight?

Draco

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