Chapter 361 Black Cross Rally!

Outside the wall was a crumbling factory, but inside it was like a sanctuary on earth; Wen Wen wouldn't doubt for a second if he were told this was an Angel's stronghold.

The walls, tiles, ground, street lights, and flower pots—apart from the occasional green plants—everything was white.

From the sky above with his Magic Eye, Wen Wen saw nothing but an ordinary abandoned factory, but up close through the perspective of a beetle, the splendor here became apparent.

It seemed the demons here had employed some kind of concealment, not allowing anyone to easily detect the anomalies.

The path was spotless, not even a single leaf in sight, with several workers in black vests diligently maintaining the cleanliness. Here, black denoted low status, while white suits were a symbol of high ranking.