Many years ago, in the church of Aeguros.
A handsome man with dark eyes slowly stepped into the door and said to the Black Crow Throne, "I am no longer the Pope," and then waved his sleeves and left... Everyone was confused and at a loss...
"..."
"The devil actually killed my mother. I swear that I will kill it with my own hands." Chonglou looked up to the sky and roared, his red pupils getting brighter and brighter, sharp and determined...
