Seven Pedes, each towering a hundred meters tall, stood on the ink-green seawater, surrounding Charles and the others in midair.0

Their pitch-black eyes reminiscent of the abyss exuded a suffocating pressure that was so heavy that it felt tangible. 0

The aircraft carriers of the Foundation passed by their feet, accompanied by the Foundation's clone fleet. 0

The Foundation's reinforcements were here.0

Charles' brows were furrowed as he stared at the raven-headed figure standing on one of the Pedes' shoulders. 0

"So not a single word from your mouth was true?! Everything you told me was actually a lie?! Pede is so powerful, but you can actually clone him!"0

The two raven heads jutting out of the trench coat shook at the same time. "The Foundation has many secrets. If our secrets were known to outsiders with ulterior motives, the consequences could be catastrophic.0

"With that, it's not strange for us to knowingly release fake information to mislead others. I did that because I was deeply...0