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Chapter 142: Dread (work~)

The female man in black robe did not reply for a long time, which attracted the attention of the golden-faced priest, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Judy! What's going on!?"

"...Priest...Priest, I can't contact Golovin and the others..."

Judy knew that this matter could not be concealed, so she had no choice but to lower her head and tell the truth.

Her words made the golden-faced priest's nerves tense up.

"What do you mean you can't contact them! You hurry up and find a way to find them. If there is any problem with the plan because of your useless subordinates, when the sacrifice begins, I will put you on the altar for blood sacrifice!"

"Yes...yes!" There was a hint of trembling in Judy's tone. She knew the character of her boss. If the whole plan really went wrong because of her actions, then he would definitely

Do what you say!

"Go find her right away! Get out!" the golden-faced priest roared, raising his right hand, and a huge force crashed into Judy, directly expelling her from the darkroom space.

"Damn it! Why have you bastards had problems with every step of the plan since it started?!"

The black-robed priest glanced fiercely at the subordinates below, and the joy he felt because the plan was implemented smoothly completely disappeared at this moment.

The angry men in black robes all lowered their heads, not daring to disobey him at this time.

They were all scolding Judy and her useless subordinates in their hearts. If it hadn't been for them, they and the others wouldn't have been scolded bloody by the guy in front of them even though their respective tasks were almost completed successfully.

....

After venting his inner anger, the priest finally calmed down.

He sat back on his chair and looked at the people below with a very gloomy and vicious look.

"Barnes, you immediately activate and confirm the two spare altars. You must not let His Majesty the Demon King's plan fail at the last moment because of a few mouse droppings!"

"yes......"

The man in black robes trembled when his name was called, and then answered with a trembling voice.

"Remember, those two spare sub-altars are our last hope. If you fail in this matter, then you won't have to come back. Do you understand what I mean?"

"...Yes, I will definitely not let you down..."

Barnes bowed, turned around and hurried away.

"Mora, you go and control all the people who were responsible for guarding the altar at the beginning of the sacrifice and all the people who know our core plan and the location of the altar. Gather them together and temporarily restrain them in the No. 2 secret room. Before the plan starts, even these guys

If you want to die, you have to die in a secret room! Do you understand?!"

"yes."

Another man in black robe turned and left the dark room.

"Neil, please contact Lord Snake Fang again and tell him that our core plan may have been leaked. Please be careful when you start taking action. His identity may have been leaked as well."

"Yes, I understand, priest."

Neil nodded, turned and left.

"The people in charge of the Joshua and Margery families have also brought it to my attention. From now on, you must pay close attention to the movements of these two families and be sure to intercept all information about our core plans. You must not let them

These two families have received any news in advance...I give you permission to use the 'Preacher Squad' to screen and replace non-related personnel within the two families when necessary!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

After two responses, two men in black robes left the dark room at the same time.

"Bourne, please find a way to find that guy's current location. We must determine whether the guy who got the information about our core plan is actually him!"

The golden-faced priest glanced at the last black-robed man left in the dark room, and then ordered in a gloomy tone.

"...Sir, if it is him, what should we do?"

"It's his words... I think we need to contact the witch and ask Kejistan to send more reinforcements or allow us to launch the plan in advance..."

"Sir... is this necessary? Even if he knew our core plan, he would never know the locations of all the sub-altars. And the main altar can be rebuilt quickly even if it is destroyed before receiving tribute. That

No matter how powerful this guy is, he can't find those altars we've hidden for so many years in one day, right?"

The man in black robes called Burne was a little puzzled by the priest's order. In his opinion, it was just making a fuss out of a molehill.

"No, you don't understand that guy... His power is powerful and changeable, and his servants are numerous and have extraordinary abilities... His Majesty the Demon King specifically showed me the information about the Purgatory Fortress in the second world before.

It shows that the legion of professionals only played a limited supporting role in the attack, and the main force that really broke through the fortress was this guy’s legion of servants!”

"We must not underestimate him. Any slight against this guy will be fatal!"

The golden-faced priest sighed and shook his head, speaking in a very serious tone.

Obviously, "this guy" in his mouth put a lot of pressure on him.

"...I understand, priest, I will do it right away."

Bourne nodded, turned around and escaped into the shadow of the dark room.

Long after he left, the golden-faced priest sitting on the main seat suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, forgive me for being hesitant, but the strength of this opponent... is indeed not something we can defeat alone..."

...

Just when a group of high-level officials from the True God Religion were scattered out to fight for a few low-level believers who had disappeared inexplicably, Xue Hua was leading a swarm of insects underground in the open space of the legion station in the port area to study a huge weapon that had just been detected.

Magic circle.

The array as a whole is very complex and huge. Its lines present a strange crimson color, and some kind of gelatinous liquid seems to be slowly flowing in it.

It is engraved on a huge, ordinary-looking stone slab deep underground. If the infected had not used spiritual energy to stimulate it, I am afraid that even the extraordinary ones might not be able to feel anything from this thing.

The existence of psychic breath.

The insect swarm dug out a large empty area in the ground along the edge of the stone slab, leaving the entire stone slab exposed in the center of the empty area.

If nothing else happens, this thing should be one of the sub-altars Xue Hua is looking for.

But even though the thing was found, how to dismantle it correctly became a big problem.

If he directly exploded it with poisonous baneling insects, Xue Hua was afraid of triggering a chain reaction of the magic circle, causing half of the city block on the ground to be blown up into the sky.

But if infected people use technical means to crack it slowly, they don't have enough time now.

It was already late in the evening, and there were less than twenty hours left before the opening of the Kingsport Harvest Festival tomorrow morning, and what they saw in front of them now was only the first sub-altar they found.

No one knows how many altars those True God Cult guys have made, but no matter what, just destroying one is obviously not enough.

Before the official opening of the Harvest Festival tomorrow, he must destroy at least four altars to feel a little safer...


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