In Sciocidad also known as the Sky City.

“So she asked for more time…” Ryan sighed.

He became the temporary ruler of the Wolfe clan.

“Both Benjamin and Rye have left this seat, which is something that never happened before,” Ryan’s voice was gritty yet sad. “This doesn’t set a good example for the coming generations, especially given that we’re living in the end times.”

“Don’t tell me, you’re planning on making someone else the sovereign?” Uzza quickly asked.

“No, not yet,” Ryan replied. “We’ve lost a lot already. We can’t be wasting our people’s time or give them false hope. It is better to pick a new ruler, but I will wait a little longer.”

Even though Ryan didn’t say it, Uzza felt that the time limit would probably be six months.

“Come back soon, Rye,” Uzza wished in her heart.

Elsewhere in the same city, in a dark dungeon.

“With a friend like you around, what’s the need for enemies?” Benyamin was hissing at Dahlia as she poured her spiritual energy into Benyamin’s spine relentles