"The memory lake? Esteemed High Priest… What's making you in haste?" Emperor Valentin could not comprehend why High Priest Enoch acted like this.
In the old man's eyes was a visible sense of desperation and panic. What could have happened to the High Priest?
"T-the pope… is an enemy… That is all I can say…" The High Priest's lips trembled as he uttered these words. It was as if he had discovered something that he could not believe.
"H-he.. we cannot trust him… I must go to the memory lake, it's the only way!" He looked at Leon and Valentin with hopeless eyes.
In his desperation, he wanted to approach Valentin to hold his shoulders and convince him, but his raging emotions made his body unwell.
High Priest Enoch staggered, his body almost falling to the floor.
