Chapter 217 The People on Deathbed

Deathbed?

This word was not a good one.

"It seems that we have disturbed your peace."

Ethan stepped forward and stood in front of the three women.

"You must be joking. We are tired of the peace here. It's lucky for us to see friends from the outside when we are on our deathbed."

One of the shadows became clearer and clearer so that Ethan could see its face clearly. It slowly appeared and looked at Ethan.

"May I know where my friend comes from? The Locke Kingdom? The Arora Kingdom? Or the Merial Kingdom?"

The shadow asked with a smile.

Ethan frowned.

He remembered these names, but they only existed in the history book of this world.

Ethan shook his head.

"I'm sorry. The countries you mentioned have disappeared in history. Now there are not these countries which still exist in the central continent."

"What?"

"The Locke Kingdom is destroyed?"

"The empire is gone?"

All of a sudden, Ethan seemed to hear the sound of faith collapsing.