"Successful."

With a faint response, Shirence turned and walked towards the door of the church. His originally proud and upright back seemed to have a hint of rickets.

"I'll leave it to you Iris, I need to go back to [Eden]."

"Yes, sir!"

"By the way, there is one more thing you must remember."

"Yes, my lord."

"Don't look him in the eye!"

"Him?"

"Zhao Yinshun."

"!!!???"

He originally saluted respectfully at Slums's leaving back. When Nelson Craigie raised his head in horror, there was no one outside the gate.

And on a ship dozens of kilometers away, the unparalleledly handsome man looked at the farther and farther continent, with two golden tears of blood flowing from the corners of his eyes again, muttering to himself.

"I will come back..."

…………………………

"That's my genius in Wudang Mountain, why should I let him out?"

"Ahem, the [Demon Master] has spoken in person, and it's hard for us to refuse. Besides, he does have a master-disciple relationship."

"Don't we have a master-disciple relationship? His father is a direct disciple of Wudang Mountain!"

"Haha, some people know why his father was driven down the mountain back then."

"…………"

"Okay, a yellow-haired kid, does he need you to be so angry?"

"Yes, so what if he can ascend in the future? Does our Wudang Mountain Sanctuary lack his top-level combat power?"

"That's right, competing for the rankings is still important. Have you discussed next year's competition rules with the [Omniscient Eye]?"

"Sigh... Those old guys are still in the meeting. It seems that this argument will not produce any results in a few months. Their concept of time is different from that of ordinary people. They may have to postpone it for several years before they can discuss a specific charter."

"It's not terrible to postpone it. It's just a good time to tell my disciples to hurry up and prepare. I heard that the geniuses from overseas countries are preparing to make a move. Don't let the majesty of my heavenly kingdom fall when the time comes."

After hearing what the elder said, several young juniors hesitated to speak, wanting to tell him something.

Sir, times have changed!

This is not the time when the Damin Invincible Fleet is rampaging across the sea and overwhelming the world!

Foreigners are almost invading our homes!

……………………

Deep murmurs echoed in the ears, and the evil and terrifying sounds seemed to come from the depths of hell. They penetrated the eardrums like living creatures, causing soul-rending pain.

Zhao Yinshun woke up from the chaos and found himself standing in the middle of a gloomy and strange church with his hands in fists and his head lowered.

He raised his head and saw a huge black inverted cross suspended in front of him. Dark red liquid as thick as crude oil gurgled down from the cross and was about to flood his ankles.

His consciousness was as heavy as lead, but he instinctively sensed that this thing was not a good thing. Zhao Yinshun suppressed the chaotic swelling and pain in his mind, used up all his willpower, turned around and ran away.

Turning around, the empty dark church was vast and vast, with two gorgeous mountain-like doors in the distance like a passage connecting hell and heaven, seeping with beautiful and cold starlight.

Waves of biting coldness came from the vest, like a sharp blade sliding along the tailbone to the Tianling Cap. Goosebumps stood up all over the body, as if some desperate horror was about to come.

He didn't have time to think about it, as the thorns on his back felt like an invisible monster approaching step by step. Following the biological instinct for survival, Zhao Yinshun unleashed all his potential and sprinted madly towards the distant door.

And behind him, the dark cross suspended in mid-air spurted out endless dark red liquid, forming a tsunami-like black tide that swallowed everything in its path!

Starlight shone brightly outside the church door that was tens of meters high. The moment Zhao Yinshun rushed out of the church, two gorgeous and evil giant doors slammed shut, blocking off the black tide that was almost chasing his heels.

After rushing out a few dozen meters, Zhao Yinshun subconsciously looked back and found that he was actually in the vast and boundless space universe!

The bizarre sea of ​​​​stars twists and squirms, and there is a hint of weirdness in the absurdity.

In the center of the cold sea of ​​stars, a beautiful and weird Gothic building comes into view. Massive and complicated decorations cover every corner of the building. But if you look closely, you will see that all the decorations are made of pure black skeletons!

No!

It should be said that the entire church is made of bones!

The indescribable skeletal church seems to span the entire universe, spreading continuously into the depths of darkness!

Just looking directly at this terrifying building, Zhao Yinshun seemed to have all the strength and warmth taken away from his body. His brain was dominated by dizziness and weightlessness, as if he had fallen into a dark, cold deep sea.

The twisted bones squirmed like tiny maggots, forming indescribable weird mysterious patterns that reflected on Zhao Yinshun's retina, penetrating into the deepest part of his soul bit by bit...

Buzz~

In the haze of weightlessness and falling, he seemed to have returned to that terrifying and eerie church.

The majestic and evil dark inverted cross was suspended in front of him, releasing an indescribable evil black light.

The invisible pulling force pulled him into the air little by little, and countless viscous liquids squirmed and grew out of the cross, like jellyfish tentacles gently embracing him.

The entire church began to tremble violently, the uneven walls and floor struggled and squirmed, and pure black ferocious skeletons emerged.

The church slowly collapsed and disintegrated, and various grotesque skeletons broke away like poisonous snakes after mating, holding up their five withered claws and stretching towards the dark cross in the center of the star sea.

There are also some skeletons with wings on their backs kneeling under the dark cross. Under the black light, some of them look up devoutly, and some bow their heads in prayer, adding a solemn and holy feeling to the evil and terrifying scene.

Countless smooth and cold tentacles wrapped around Zhao Yinshun, dragging him little by little toward the center of the inverted cross. Finally, the whole person disappeared into the black light and was completely swallowed by the cross.

Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu...

The tearful words echoed in Zhao Yinshun's ears, like cheers and curses.

The distant whispers of neither men nor women seem to come from the depths of the earth, layer upon layer, and penetrate into the soul wave after wave like a sea wave, beating the last spiritual defense line.

“#@￥%*%&**%……”

Countless gibberish finally overlapped together, allowing Zhao Yinshun to clearly hear "their" shouts.

It seemed to be a certain name, an indescribable [title] that was beyond the scope of his understanding!

Buzz~

As if completing some kind of ritual, the huge black cross instantly collapsed and was absorbed into Zhao Yinshun's body like a phantom.
Chapter completed!