After everything had been checked, the entire Governor's Mansion had already fallen into darkness, and Julio slightly breathed a sigh of relief as he turned his head to look at the wall in front of him.
It seemed as though he was looking at the wall, but in reality, he was watching the street outside.
He waited until night, and after seeing that the holes in the roof of those large shelters had been blocked again, Julio finally began to act.
He reached into the inner side of his coat with his right hand, grabbed a pearl, and threw it into the air, where a cyan light scattered from the pearl.
Under the eerie light, the shadows of the chairs, the shadow of the table, and the shadows of various objects all began to twist and distort.
Straight lines began coiling, and tentacles adorned with hollow patterns stretched out from the shadows, peculiar and bizarre holes covering all the shadows.
