In fact, after joining "Wildfire," the mbers believed that the leader talent was the true "Mr. Yaxi".
And now, the leader talent was distancing himself from the na "Mr. Yaxi".
That is to say, he no longer wished to remain in the shadow of the first Yaxi.
"But, he is still rely the embodint of our desires," began the leader talent, delivering his real speech, his purpose overt and piercing Kolon Dal with shock and discomfort.
"And after his departure, we have taken refuge underground," continued the leader talent, his tone returning to the calmness of before.
"During this ti, I, the leader talent, Kolon Dal, have gradually co to understand a crucial matter," said the leader talent, revealing his na publicly to the mbers of the Wildfire Group for the first ti. "We can no longer place our desires in Mr. Yaxi. The only ones who can save us..."
His gaze swept over the mbers of the Wildfire Group gathered below, pausing montarily on Kohen before his voice suddenly soared, "The only ones who can save us are ourselves!"
"I have secretly ford a group called ’Kindling’, deeply embedded in the lower layers of First District," disclosed the leader, Kolon. His tone beca tranquil once more, authoritative yet soft, "Only by erging once more can we truly make Lonely City hear our voice... our desires."
Everyone was listening intently.
"Starting today, we will coordinate with ’Kindling’ to accomplish the ’Brad Law’," said the leader Kolon as his gaze once again swept over everyone. "As mbers of the Wildfire Group, you can join ’Kindling’ in a personal capacity, rember, our goals are always aligned."
Division!
He was dividing!
Kohen’s mind sounded the alarm; such brazen action exceeded his understanding.
This was a blatant movent of ’de-Yaxization’ within the "Wildfire" founded by Mr. Yaxi!
This was...
Unbearable.
"Kolon! What are you doing? Are you betraying Mr. Yaxi?" a red robe stood up from the first row.
The leader’s actions, of course, made him realize so unpleasant changes. Clearly, this was a shift of power center towards ’Kindling’ and, as a die-hard fan of the first Yaxi, he naturally couldn’t accept it.
In an instant, Kohen felt movent from the people around him.
Like a fierce wind, suddenly floating beside the outspoken red robe, a short scythe, half a ter long, precisely chopped off the target’s head.
Kohen looked in that direction.
It was Erin in the red robe who acted. Her red robe, due to her vigorous movents, was half-hanging off her body, revealing much of her stark white skin, from her neck down to her collarbone to her shoulders, all ticulously enticing as if crafted by God Himself.
The hand that erged from the robe was entirely made of silver machinery, the tallic part extending up to her shoulder.
Her hand held the scythe, and the blade of the scythe was stained with blood specks.
Kohen didn’t lower his head; he no longer wished to witness this scene and even contemplated fleeing.
No, not fleeing, he had to find Mr. Yaxi. Only Mr. Yaxi could save "Wildfire" now!
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