St. Samuel Church, behind the gate of Chanis.

Archbishop St. Anthony, Beckland, stood at the stairs connecting the first and second floors, watching several "night-watching" deacons busy going back and forth, including those wearing red gloves.

As the spokesperson of the Night Church in the capital of the Kingdom, Saint Anthony's clean and beardless face could not see any obvious emotions at this time. His deep and dark eyes were not swayed, but everyone who passed by him could feel his soul trembling, and an indescribable and uncontrollable fear emerged in his heart.

"His Excellency Archbishop, after counting, all the mystical materials were not lost, including various potion master materials and extraordinary characteristics..."

"His Excellency Archbishop, all the potions are in their original position. It is initially confirmed that no one has turned them in the past eight hours..."

"His archbishop, all the prisoners who were imprisoned on the first floor are here, no one escapes, no one dies..."

"His archbishop, all kinds of information and classics have not been damaged, nor have they moved at all..."

"His archbishop, all the '3' and '2' level seals here are there, and none of them have been taken away..."

"His archbishop, the three '1'-level seals are still in sealed states, and there is no trace of leaving their respective areas..."

"His archbishop, the seal core is still complete and has not been damaged at all..."

"His archbishop, it has been confirmed that there is no extra thing here, and there is no dangerous placement left..."

"His archbishop, he did not find an enemy disguised as an internal guardian. He seemed to have evaporated directly..."

As the deacons rewarded one after another, things gradually became a little weird.

They could not imagine that a cunning and powerful extraordinary man took extremely high risks, after careful planning and exhausting all kinds of methods, he finally entered the Channis Gate, but took nothing and left after a walk!

This makes the other party seem to be just to prove his abilities, or to help the church find out the loopholes in the Channis Gate guarding process.

Deacon Soster, who led a team of red gloves, looked around and expressed his own guess:

"His Archbishop, will it be the requirement of which sequence of promotion ceremony?"

He has done the task of capturing the "devil" and is used to guessing in this direction. Starting from Sequence 5, promotion rituals of different paths and sequences are different. There are many things that the Night Church has not known about.

If this is true, Soster seems to have seen the sarcastic smile of the intruder and said, "Even if the Chanis Gate of the Night Church, I can come and go freely, no different from going to a department store. Those 'night-watchers' can only be furious after the matter is over."

Be sure to catch him! Souther quietly held the palm of his red gloves.

St. Anthony was about to speak when another "night-watcher" deacon, Dale Simone, proposed a second possibility:

"Maybe the intruder was affected by negative effects when he tried to take away a seal, and died on the spot and was swallowed up?"

St. Anthony nodded thoughtfully and said:

"I'll go to the third floor first to take a look."

After saying that, he steadily went deep into the second floor underground, and opened the road to the third floor at a hidden location.

Because other deacons have insufficient levels and no authority, they can only wait to be in place.

St. Anthony soon arrived at the small-scale third floor. He glanced at him and initially confirmed that there was no abnormal change in the seal "1-29" and "1-80".

He followed the strict process and observed the situation inside "1-80" through "1-29" and found that "0-17" was lying there, half-opening his eyes, as usual.

During this process, St. Anthony approached three times and opened the distance three times, sometimes changing his position, sometimes covering himself with a layer of night, and dared not be negligent.

Even a saint, he dared not underestimate every item here. Without mentioning power, he occasionally breaks through the "container", causing the seal to be temporarily invalid. Even "1-29" and "1-80" are quite dangerous things. Anthony does not want to degenerate into an "amnesia" who needs to learn again when he eats and drinks water, and does not want to be part of the dream between reality and illusion.

No problem... Anthony breathed a sigh of relief and began to restore the two outer seals to their previous state.

A few minutes later, the "Night-Watching" deacons saw His Excellency return to the upper level.

"The intruder may indeed have died from contact with the seal." St. Anthony was somewhat vague when he said the word "death."

Without giving any explanation, he ordered:

"Anyway, this matter must be investigated clearly, and the intruders are likely to have accomplices!

"It is possible to sneak in without any movement in St. Samuel's church, which shows that the target is very familiar with the place, the recent rotation rules of the internal guardian, the handover process of the "Night Watcher", and the ability or objects to change his appearance. In addition, he has the help of an extraordinary person who holds the holy relics of the night path, or, that belongs to him.

"Together with these conditions, check whether servants and pastors have encountered insignificant psychics or inducements, check whether the bishops have betrayed the goddess, check the believers who have come to the church recently... At the same time, check the neighborhoods where the believers are located. Maybe they did not intentionally disclose it, but were stolen. As for you, I will check it.

"Also, find the missing servant and see if there is any clue."

"Yes, Your Excellency Archbishop." Deacons such as Soster and others responded at the same time.

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In the office with a tight atmosphere, Leonard Mitchell did not put his feet on the table as usual, and sat very seriously, with a very serious expression.

This was the second time he encountered something against the items behind the Chanis door, which was aroused by the memories hidden in his heart.

More importantly, he had met the fake internal guardian, but he failed to find the problem!

If, if I had a little stronger and had better observation, maybe I wouldn't have... Leonard Mitchell pursed his lips tightly, staring at the document in front of me, but couldn't see a word until a teammate came in.

"The internal guard woke up. He did not see the infiltrator, but only knew that he had encountered the possession of a resentful soul." The "Red Glove" who came in said to everyone in the room.

"How could a resentful soul be able to act inside the church?" Many "Red Gloves" raised questions, but no one could answer them.

Perhaps the resentful soul believed in the goddess... Leonard muttered in his heart, and while no one noticed himself in the corner, he lowered his voice and muttered himself:

"Old man, you didn't notice anything unusual at that time?"

A slightly aged voice echoed in his mind:

"I don't know how to observe the outside world at any time, especially near Chanis Gate."

Leonard did not dare to ask more questions and joined the discussion among his teammates.

Not long after, the captain of the "Red Gloves" Soster entered the room and threw a stack of documents onto the table:

"This is the target we need to investigate, and the bishops have provided a list of believers who have come to churches recently."

Leonard glanced at him and saw a familiar name at the middle and rear of the homepage:

Dawn Dontes!

This... The old guy who survived the Quaternary just arrived in the nearby neighborhood for only two months, Chanis Gate encountered infiltration. Wouldn't it be a coincidence? Moreover, he has always come to St. Samuel's church often, and is likely to be observing the situation and finding the rules... The old man's excuse just now was not very convincing, but if the intruder was Dawn Dontes, everything could be explained reasonably. He was afraid of exposing himself, so he pretended not to find any abnormality... Many thoughts flashed through Leonard Mitchell's mind and he said with a careful look:

"Captain Soster, what did the intruder take away? What clues are left?"

Souther looked around and said:

"Nothing was taken away, nothing was left, just as if he had never been in, and His Excellency the Archbishop initially suspected that he had suffered death and evaporation due to contact with certain seals, and we were mainly looking for his accomplices."

No, Dawn Dontes could not die so easily! He is a monster who has lived from the Fourth Age to the present... But what is the purpose of him infiltrating? Leonard frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and then took the initiative to place Dawn Dontes into the investigation scope of himself and his two teammates.

When the "Red Gloves" and the local "Night Watchers" started to act, Leonard found an excuse, went to the bathroom first, and lowered his voice:

"What do you have to say about Dawn Dontes?"

He did not expose the lie that the parasite in his body had just said.

The a little old voice laughed:

"Hasn't I told you? I don't know much about him, I only know that he has a special and an ancient smell.

"However, the case you investigated before gave me some inspiration. I doubt that there might be some connection between Dawn Dontez and that matter, and it was a certain existential agent."

"What's the matter? Who exists?" Leonard whispered in shock.

The old voice in his mind replied in a strange tone:

"The fools who do not belong to this era."

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160 Berklund Street.

After Clean finished his breakfast, he returned to the semi-open room with a large balcony, sat in an easy chair, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

When the tense state gradually faded, Klein found that his spirit became a little dazed. There were always corpses hanging in the air in the ancient church, and the transparent worms that were blurred in the depths of memory appeared. There seemed to be an illusory sound in his ears:

"Honachis...Fregra..."
Chapter completed!