Chapter 278. Agnes's Plot

~3RD PERSON’S POV~

~FIRGATTEN~

A cloaked male marched into a large hall, the sound of his shoes echoing with every step. His cloak was dark gray and had silver metal-like fittings at both its horizontal and vertical edges. 

His boots were made mostly of leather and rubber, but their soles were made of hard plastic, which made clicking sounds every time they hit the marble floor. The hall he was in was a dark hall painted crimson red that had only flame torches as its source of light.

The male walked past a few large pillars in the dark hall and up a few stairs. He finally stopped in front of a large, red, translucent curtain and went down on one knee. 

"Oh, Great Monarch of Firgatten! I have brought news from one of your loyal servants,” he said with a soft but bold voice. 

“Speak, Ezikiel,” A female voice came from the curtains. 

“The d**gs have been distributed all around the world, and humans have begun foolishly consu