At night, 6:40.

The Demon City Battle Command.

A man wearing a white coat and glasses was busy shuttled in front of the sophisticated and complex instruments.

From time to time, I looked up and glanced at the huge data stream that flashed by.

Suddenly.

A red light spot lit up on the screen in front of me, and red warning ripples that constantly spread around represent high-risk.

The man with glasses who came from the seminar changed his face and looked at the changes in the instrument in disbelief.

He suddenly lowered his head and operated the monitor frantically, repeatedly searching for the results just now.

When the four words "verified and correct" finally appear on the instrument screen.

The man in glasses swallowed, his legs became weak, and his body trembled and grabbed the commander of the War Department next to him.

"Quick...quick...quick notification!"

"Three [saints]-level auras appeared in the demon city!"

And just as he urged loudly with cold sweat on his face.

An orange light spot that represents strategic level lit up again on the instrument screen.

Then it climbed up rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a dazzling blood-red color!

Suffocating silence.

The man with glasses staggered back, pointed his trembling fingers on the screen, covered his heart with one hand, and widened his eyes:

"The fourth [Saint]!"

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...

Magic City Airport.

The man who had just gotten off the private plane raised his eyebrows and looked at a corner of the city.

I felt the aura and power source that was very similar to myself.

Lao Qi?

Is it the body of a scammer or the idiots who indulge in lust?

As for why it is not the real body?

Tsk, that coward got the courage to walk in the world with his true form.

The man took the black coat handed over by his subordinates, raised his hands in front of him, leaned his upper body slightly back, glanced left and right, and curled his lips, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he also put it behind him.

"Prepare the car, let me rest for two days first, and then go and meet those old guys who have chosen for the clan... King."

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...

The majesty of the saint permeates the workshop.

He Lai looked furious and opened his hands to embrace the blood-colored light surging in front of him.

Advent ceremony.

Open as promised.

Xia Yinian stood silently in the shadow behind He Lai.

Several struggling flashed in his eyes as he looked at the bloody light, and then all turned into viciousness and hideousness.

Kiran, who was standing beside him, witnessed all the changes in Xia Yinian with a smile.

He leaned against the wall with his hands on his chest, half hidden in the darkness, and squinted his eyes toward the blood-colored light column in the center of the magic circle.

A blood-colored light column pierced the ceiling of the workshop.

It turns into a pillar connecting the sky to the earth. It pierces the sea of ​​clouds and continuously invades the flowing clouds and sky above the demon city.

All the sky at dusk is dyed blood.

He Lai, who was standing in front of the magic circle, raised his head and laughed wildly, and endless ecstasy spread from the bottom of his heart.

The advent ceremony runs normally and the body arrives.

Who else can stop them from occupying the city at this time?

In the misty and rolling bloody light.

An ancient bronze gate that seemed to be floating in the sea of ​​blood slowly emerged.

Gradually transformed from phantom to reality.

The great power that came from hell came to life, opening the door to taboos.

The authority that originally belonged to the gods is revealed at this moment!

The bronze gate was floating on the sea of ​​blood, carrying endless sins and evil, but there was a white and holy fire burning around it, which separated it from the sea of ​​blood. Above the gate were countless angels who sprinkled sweet rain into the world and carried white wings.

The sacred and the fall are perfectly intertwined at this moment,

Just like the original gate of heaven.

But the one who stepped out of the bronze gate and caused blood ripples was a girl wearing cool clothes and jumping.

After seeing the girl, He Lai narrowed his eyes, smiled and bowed and said:

"His Majesty, why did you come first?"

The girl closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the air from her hometown.

When she opened her eyes again, bloody flames pounded in her dark red pupils.

The girl tilted her head, her snow-white fingers as white as cream were gently placed in her pink lips.

Innocence and charm are fully displayed on her undeveloped body, without any sense of incongruity.

Her face was filled with innocent smile, but what was spit out from her cherry mouth was full of sinister evil thoughts.

"I'll play first. Xiao Wu wanted to rob me, but I sneaked off from behind and cut off one of his arms. Hugging. Xiao Wu even threatened me with a harsh word before running!"

He Lai bowed his body and said calmly: "Your Highness the Holy Majesty should not ruin the Lord's major affairs because of his greed."

The girl pouted and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Waiter, why are you as annoying as Xiaowu? Really, I won't play with you anymore. I'm going to make a few dolls!"

And just then.

An old but powerful figure emerged from the bronze gate again.

When this figure appeared, He Lai, who had been bent over, straightened up.

The second priest of the Indulgence Association, Agunos frowned and took back the "divine thoughts" that were staying on He Lai.

He Lai's body slowly collapsed and finally fell on the cold ground.

Agunos, who finally stepped into the demon city, said indifferently:

"His Highness, after the real name of my lord enters the realm of the Demon City, you can choose any satisfied 'doll'.

But at this time, please don’t do too many things that will make the world here hate and exclude the roots of our powers.”

The girl wrinkled her nose and snorted. She was about to say something, but she couldn't help but exclaim.

After sensing a familiar breath, the corners of her mouth gently raised, outlining a strange curve.

Agunos also turned his gaze not far away and smiled:

"His Highness, if you really want to play, go and have fun with your useless father."

The girl giggled, her smile on her face was extremely bright and her laughter was as crisp as a silver bell.

But there was endless resentment and hatred flowing in those big eyes.

"I didn't expect that as soon as I got home, I met the doll I wanted the most!"

After watching the saint who enjoyed the Lord's favor but was unruly and willful, Agunos shook his head.

The scepter held in his hand gently tapped the ground.

The blood-colored light spread wildly from under his feet to the border of the city.

He closed his eyes and felt the feedback from the blood, constantly adjusting the direction of his temptation to find the boundary gate of the city.

The only way to occupy this city is to take action by the Lord himself and imprint the real name deep in the realm of the realm here.

Not long after, the feedback from all over the world allowed him to roughly determine the location of the Demon City Realm Sect.

What surprised him slightly was that the Realm Gate of the Demon City actually had its master!

Does the Demon City have a new generation of gatekeepers silently?

But it's no big deal. When the gatekeeper is killed, the gate will naturally become empty, and there is no need to be such trouble. With the power of the master, you can completely break the gate of the boundary and cover your real name on the mark left by the gatekeeper.
To be continued...