"How could an immortal stranger break through the ritual blockade and appear here..."
Louisa took back her hand and frowned slightly.
The little blond girl Dolomy next to her has grown more than ten centimeters taller and looks to be twelve or thirteen years old, but her delicate and small face is extremely calm.
He raised his little hand slightly, spread his fingers, and continuously absorbed the sinful blood in the city. He said lightly in a clear voice:
"It's turbulence in the spiritual world."
Although Louisa, the pope, is not as good as her brother, she is still an experienced Sequence Three demigod. After thinking about it, her face became solemn.
"It's such a coincidence. As soon as this city was sealed off, someone was brought in by the turbulence in the spiritual world... They will leak what's going on here, brother."
"Things that are too coincidental are not coincidental, but deliberate. The person behind the scenes, as a high-ranking person of destiny, has enough ability to do this... But there is no need to be nervous. Even if the Sun Royal Family knows the situation, they will not dare to use the Imperial Judgment The group’s strength can at most be delegated to the Church of the Sun to handle it.”
Dolomy said, looking down at the city with a pair of red eyes.
"You will then lead the remaining four Ten-Core Archbishops to hold them back and buy me another two days... When the authority is restored, I will make it impossible for them to come back."
"Yes, brother."
Louisa said a prayer and answered softly.
The blood mass in Dolomi's hand gradually took shape, and turned into a bright blood diamond, which he gently put into his mouth.
His throat twitched, his little scarlet tongue licked the corners of his mouth, and with an intoxicated expression, the flesh-and-blood king pronounced his verdict without emotion:
"Annoying fate fly, I'll deal with you later."
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Benedict!
A white soldier chess piece fell down and stood on the black and white checkerboard.
But before it could stand still, it was eaten by the Black Queen in the next second.
"You used the characteristics of the immortal stranger to immediately report the tragedy in Sunset City to the Sun Royal Family. It can indeed attract the intervention of the empire, but Louisa also has four ten-core saints under their protection. , this will not affect Dolomy’s ceremony at all..."
Conrad put down the queen's chess, took a sip from the wine glass at hand, and said with a chuckle.
The hazy pink light in the winery shines on the chessboard through the stained glass, creating a dark atmosphere.
On the other side, there is a handsome gentleman in a black dress.
Chen Lun's face was calm, and his eyes were fixed on the chessboard. Then, he picked up a white bishop chess and rushed into the opponent's camp, eating a black knight, and then spoke:
"Terrence will lead a team here to contain the power of the Red Apple Church. I don't care whether it can affect Dolomy's ceremony."
"oh?"
The King of Slaughter showed an interesting expression.
He seemed to have thought of something, and raised his hand to drive the black chariot straight to Bishop Bai's side, blocking its retreat.
The wine glass fell on the table, the ice cubes clinking against the inner wall.
"I heard that Terrence had a problem with you, so do you think this is revenge, Jack... ha, interesting script."
"I don't know what you are talking about, Your Majesty."
Chen Lun raised his head and blinked on his innocent face.
"This is just a coincidence. After all, the Sun Pope Diverni will be in charge of the royal city. The other archbishops of the Sun Monastery have their own responsibilities, but Terrence is the best candidate..."
"All right."
Conrad said with a half-smile.
"So what's next? What are you going to do?"
"Now that we have the abandoned son as bait, we need to add another fire..."
Chen Lun said, picked up a white chariot, drove straight into Huanglong from the other side, and landed in the opponent's hinterland.
Benedict!
The chariot seemed to have a fierce look in its eyes, staring directly at the opponent's king.
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In the evening, sunset city.
The living creatures in the city are still indulged in debauchery. The sounds of debauchery are endless, and even the harsh sounds of birds and insects are heard one after another. One after another, newborns absorb the nutrients from their mothers and fall to the ground.
Desire is like blood, spilling over the city.
Lay out a tablecloth called "Reproduction."
The thrilling and bizarre atmosphere fills the streets and alleys, and even every inconspicuous corner.
The residences of the three extraordinary forces, the Shelter, the Hailing Group, and the Historical and Ritual Association, were actually completely silent.
Countless red-robed monks filed out, led by the ten-core incarnation, holding the heads of the heads of the three forces in their hands, walking along the street, ignoring the naked and tangled human bodies, and went straight back.
But no one noticed that at their feet, a crystal as small as a white dot was picked up by the ants.
The ant held the crystal high and climbed up the tree, preparing to send it to its nest to feed its mother.
However, an inexplicable wind blew by, and together with it and the crystal, it was swept into the caterpillar nest in the cracks of the branches.
The caterpillars ran over the ants and crystals, and were instantly infected, covered with a bright pale sheen.
A migrating goldfinch landed on a branch. It had just finished mating and was in urgent need of energy. After turning its head and catching a glimpse of the caterpillar nest, it cried excitedly, flew over and pecked at a few caterpillars.
Soon, the goldfinch's pupils were covered with a layer of white crystals. It spread its wings in panic and flew away in the direction it came from...
When it crossed a hazy red barrier over the city, it did not instantly turn into mince like other animals trying to leave. Instead, it passed through without any fluctuations and silently, and disappeared into the sky.
Until a few hours later, the goldfinch finally returned to its homeland, Coleridge Forest...
That night.
The Naturalist Residence.
Hidden deep in the forest, in a settlement built against towering trees, Saint Rutina Castillo was summoned urgently.
When he walked into the "Heart of the Holy Tree", he was surprised to find that dozens of high-level officials had gathered here. Mrs. Elk was no longer as lazy as before, but was sitting on a high seat of thorns. The giant elk also stood upright, looking down at everyone with solemn eyes.
"The patrol team of Priest Nascimento received urgent information from the residents of the sanctuary. A large-scale mysterious incident occurred to the west of Coleridge Forest... Fish, birds, insects and beasts are multiplying like crazy, and their spread The speed is astonishing."
The person who spoke was a hunchbacked old woman, High Priest Sitaya, one of the twelve saints of the Natural Sect.
"Has the specific cause been investigated?"
Another middle-aged lady in more modern attire asked in a deep voice.
He is also one of the Twelve Saints, the High Priest of Rhaenys.
"It's not clear yet, but the results of the divination point to the new empire, and there is also the shadow of the Red Apple Church."
Sitaya answered slowly.
"The patrol brought back the carcasses of some animals. Their spirituality has dissipated, and traces of flesh and blood and stars remain on their bodies. Someone in a high position has influenced them, forcing them to reproduce continuously, give birth to offspring, and then absorb them. The nourishment of its spirit and flesh.”
"This is trampling on the peace that our religion has worked hard to maintain for thousands of years!"
Another tall priestess sneered.
His name is Xia Di, his long hair is tied up, and his head is decorated with two antlers, with some red shells hanging on them.
"Those lunatics from the Red Apple Church didn't give up even after they were kicked out of the empire, and now they're meddling in the forest again..."
High Priest Xia Di turned to look at Mrs. Elk on the high seat of thorns.
His voice was full of solemnity:
"Your Majesty Aisha, please allow me to lead the Holy Tree Guards to kill the divine enemy! Our religion has endured for thousands of years, and it's time to give the enemy a severe blow!"
Mrs. Elk didn't answer. He raised his hand to rest his chin, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and then he just softly called Rutina Castillo's name.
The tall and elegant saint took a step forward and bowed her head respectfully.
"lady."
"Go to the Sunset City of Xinbang in person. The three high priests Sitaya, Rhaenys and Shadi, plus five sacred tree guards will go with you... You also take the [Bottle of the Fairy in the Lake] with you. "
Mrs. Elk spoke softly.
The senior officials who were originally filled with murderous intent couldn't help but feel shocked.
Although they all intended to deal with the Red Apple Church, they did not expect that the Pope would be uncharacteristically willing to send so much force.
Even if the saint takes action herself, she also needs to bring the sect-level magic object [Bottle of the Fairy in the Lake], which is a gift from the Mother Goddess of Nature!
The senior executives looked at each other, as if they had noticed something.
If it was just the Coleridge Forest that was being polluted and disturbed, there would be no need to mobilize forces like this. There must be a bigger hidden story behind this matter...
After the senior officials dispersed, the three high priests who were named and appointed began to mobilize their forces and prepare for the departure, while Saint Rutina was left behind.
"Madam, is there a lot of involvement behind this matter?"
The saint stood dignifiedly in front of the high seat, raised her head and asked.
Mrs. Elk dropped a letter directly into Lutina's arms, and immediately said:
"See for yourself."
Rutina opened the envelope doubtfully, took it out and browsed.
Soon, a solemn look appeared in his eyes.
"No wonder you made such an arrangement. It turns out that the 'Rose Gardener' has been reborn and plans to sacrifice Sunset City to restore authority... Once he succeeds, the sect will face this powerful enemy again."
As she read on, Saint Rutina's expression quickly turned into one of surprise.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Jack would hide behind the scenes to stop all this."
Mrs. Elk sighed, shook her head and said:
"This letter was sent by the Cat God. His meaning is very clear, that is, let us help Jack and prevent the restoration of Dolomipurnis' authority... Of course, you don't have to actually lead the team to get involved. After the riots in the western part of the forest subside, we only need to deter them outside Sunset City.”
"Don't interfere?"
The saint raised her pretty eyebrows.
"You can use your Sequence Four figure to plot against a flesh and blood angel, and stir up trouble under the watchful eyes of the Red Apple Church and the Rose Royal Family. Don't underestimate that gentleman..."
Mrs. Elk sighed.
He then smiled and added:
"What we have to do is just put pressure on each other, and then...just watch the performance on the stage."
(End of chapter)
