Before this conversation could delve deeper, a sky-piercing roar interrupted the two.
The ground began to tremble violently. Through the window, Ethan vaguely saw a mushroom cloud rising into the sky. About a minute later, the urgent alarms echoed over the First Special District.
"It wasn't me."
Ethan immediately clarified to the bald-headed man, vouching with his character that since arriving in Holy City, he hadn't planned any terrorist attacks, at least not yet.
He was also sure that Lindong's special settings on bizarre magic couldn't possibly trigger a mushroom cloud on the outskirts of the First Special District.
While clarifying, he carefully observed the bald man's expression.
Could it be that his previous words had literally blown up the Lord of the Holy City?
He meant it in the literal sense of the explosion.
