Chapter 149 Beiting Council

Distant north.

While Lindong was still sweltering in heat, here, it was bitterly cold—winter had divided the climate into extremes since the apocalypse. The hotter it got, the hotter it was, and the colder, the colder.

Snow drifted through the air, the horizon a vast expanse of white.

A giant city stood resiliently, as though it had existed since time immemorial.

This was Beiting.

"Bang!"

The old man's hand slipped, his pupils seemingly unresponsive as he stared ahead, muttering, "Yun City, a Sanctuary in Nuo da, has just vanished."

In the meeting room, the faces of others looked no better.

As high-ranking members of the Beiting Sanctuary, they received all sorts of news daily.

However, the destruction of this large Sanctuary was something no one had anticipated.

"To think that the Abyssal Rift would appear inside the Sanctuary, if we can't figure out a response, there will be more tragedies in the future."