"I didn't take action?"

Sulu stared at the sky.

He just asked Isaac to perform alone and one dog, and he was monitoring this space to prevent Ms. Yue from becoming an incarnation and descending at any time.

If that is the case, he can still gain an advantage by waiting for his work.

Even if she didn't notice it at the beginning, when she reversed the ritual power and injected it into Harlock, Ms. Yue definitely discovered her existence.

But the other party just watched silently, watching his ritual fail and his believers die.

‘Wait a minute, in the last battle of the Empire’s Gods, Ms. Yue only took action in the world of all spirits and did not really enter the main world... Could it be that He could not enter for some reason?’

‘No…should it be said to be…scared?’

‘This is the Federation. Has He ever suffered a loss at the hands of Ms. Glory? And at this time…Ms. Glory’s incarnation is very likely to be still circulating in the Federation…’

Thinking of this, Sulu raised his hand gently.

He tore through the void and entered the third level of the Dream Spirit Realm.

Sure enough, in the division between the main world and the spiritual world, he saw the pale girl in a black robe.

Sulu looked at Ms. Yue, stroked her chest and said with a smile:

"Ms. Yue...we're even."

You destroyed an incarnation of me last time, I destroyed your ritual this time and stole part of your power, which is a draw!

"I will witness your death..."

Ms. Yue looked at Sulu deeply and her figure disappeared.

"The gods will also speak harshly..."

Sulu withdrew from the Dream Spirit Realm speechlessly and returned to the Red River Canyon.

...

The Black Deathmen fled in scattered, while Isaac was busy saving the children.

Behind Sean was followed by the "walking zombies" made by Bolon, looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Woom!"

At this time, Harlock on the black pyramid finally digested Sulu's "gift" and transformed back into the image of the black and white Erha.

However, there was an extra dog head on both sides of its neck, and three dog heads looked at each other, all with a look of "scared" expression on their faces.

"Wang!"

"Woom!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

"Harlock... have you become a three-headed dog?"

Isaac was incredibly authentic.

"Yes...yes, master!" the dog head in the middle replied.

"Silly dog, who asked you to call him his master? We are his master... Did you forget the days when you manipulate him as a dog slave before?"

The dog head on the left said quickly.

"No... people and dogs are equal, and no one is the owner of anyone. Everyone should live in harmony..." The dog head on the right began to express different opinions.

"Oh my God...a schizophrenia dog!"

Sean didn't care about his head looking up at the sky, and exclaimed: "Brother... you are so interesting and creative."

“I didn’t do it…”

Isaac made a statement powerlessly.

At this moment, he saw Sulu's role as "Shaun" walked out of the void and hurried up: "Shaun, my dog!"

"Well! It's normal, because I have received too much power and have a slight schizophrenia... It's good to wait until it gets familiar, or... do you find a psychiatrist for it?"

Sulu shrugged.

"I will be regarded as a psychopath with a dog to see a doctor... let alone... three-headed dog..."

Isaac squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, looking like he was desperate.

"Hi...my friend, is your name Sean also? Thank you for your help."

At this time, Sean strode forward, and Bolon behind him followed him step by step.

Seeing Isaac jumping up in fear and hiding behind Erha, he explained awkwardly: "Bolon...he is dead, but he is of some use to me."

A blood sacrifice of [The King of Necromancer] is only part of the ceremony of promotion to the [Emperor of Disaster].

There is still a lot to prepare.

He is not Bolon, he has prayed for Ms. Yue's gift and can be promoted directly.

Of course, Ms. Yue’s gift has been ‘intercepted’ by Sulu and handed over to Harlock.

"But...who are you?"

Sean stared at Sulu, inexplicably suspicious: "It's not the guardian of the White Eagle, but I always feel that we are very familiar..."

"It's me."

Sulu touched his face and restored Sulu Portley's appearance.

“Sulu!”

An excited expression appeared on Sean's face, and he stepped forward and gave him a hug: "It turned out to be you, I knew... it was still a brother in the dormitory, which was reliable!"

"You...you..."

Isaac took a few steps back and stared at Sulu's face: "Sulu Portley? The sixth-level genius in the Federation, the biggest wanted criminal in the Church of the Goddess of Light?"

Obviously, he had seen the wanted order issued by the Goddess of Light Church.

"So... are you a sixth-level mythical profession?"

Isaac had a relief on his face, feeling that the other party had a reasonable explanation for the ritual that he had made under the premise that his knowledge of mystery was not high enough and he did not know how terrifying the ritual was.

"Yes... I'm sorry for using fake identities before, so... I'll leave the rest to you. I have something to talk about with Sean..."

Sulu smiled, pointed at the unconscious children, and teleported away with Shaun.

"Sulu Portley...I actually saw the real legend and myth today?"

Isaac felt that he could brag about it for several years after he went back.

But at this moment, he saw the two dog heads on the left and right sides of Harlock next to him, and couldn't help but let out a wail: "Harlock... control yourself... please!"

...

In a bar room in a certain city.

The waiter presented a local-style cocktail, with colorful colors clearly layered in the cup, emitting an attractive atmosphere.

He bowed and quickly stepped down.

"Cheers to the long-lost reunion!"

Sean raised his glass and drank it all in one go: "For our genius..."

"Ahem...you still like alcohol and stimulation as before."

Sulu coughed a few times, knowing that Sean didn't know his true identity.

‘Well… the top leaders of the Goddess of Light Church should be able to know through Lady Glory, but it has not spread… This has no other benefits than the possibility of attracting hostility from a god. The pope was a smart man, and would not be like this.’

‘So... my current identity, in the eyes of most federal people, remains the same as I was wanted by the Church Inquisition, which is the Faith Theory Department after I was promoted to the sixth level?’

In fact, being able to advance to level 5 and level 6 in a short period of time and then break through the church's suppression is already a shocking event that can shake the mysterious world.

Until now, his fame is still widely circulated in the federal high-level circles.
Chapter completed!