Immediately Bernard ended the call and made that system, walked towards a seat, and sat down.
The hall he was seated at that very moment, is a very large one, but almost empty.
The structure looks very old and the designs on the walls and all over the place were ancient designs.
The hall looks very dirty, dusty and someone could feel that life has left the place.
It looked like a place where glory and glamor were in ancient times, but now it has lost all that.
As Bernard continued to sit there, he was deep in his thoughts.
'I will not be a weak Alpha and I won't depend on people doing things for me, while I sit and watch... I have to start making moves and I promise, that glory will surely return to you; O' ye citadel of power and transformation!' He thought all of these to himself,
