The traces of the attack not long ago have been completely erased at this time. Even the horrifying pits that appeared on the ground have been covered by buildings rising from the ground. From this point of view, the reconstruction work of Red Gloves,
It's done pretty well.
Bang!
However, deeper underground, the real headquarters of the Red Gloves is not so easy to rebuild. Some severely damaged passages were even abandoned and closed. With a soft sound, a wall suddenly emerged.
A big hole!
A vine covered with plant textures and carrying fresh branches and leaves looked like a living thing. It emerged from the hole, revealing several figures behind it.
These are five figures wearing green, red and gray robes, exuding powerful auras. They are the disappeared bishop-level entities of the Tritheism!
At the front are a pair of men and women wearing green robes, with an old man in gray robes protecting them in the middle, and at the back are two knights in full armor in dark red robes.
It was obvious that among this group of people, the core was the old man wearing a gray robe.
"Fortunately, when I came here last time, I had some backup, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly!"
The woman in a green robe looked around, and with a tap of her finger, the wandering vines quickly grew tiny roots and spread rapidly around, making the surrounding area full of life in the blink of an eye.
"Now that the power of the Red Gloves has basically been drawn out, this is our opportunity to completely solve it!"
The man in the green robe also spoke, and countless plant roots grew from his feet, entangled with each other to form several humanoid monsters, smashed through the door with a bang, and began to penetrate deeper inside.
As they said, the entire Red Glove headquarters combatants were dispatched, which gave this group of people a great opportunity. Although the protective power of the Red Glove headquarters was not weak, these people knew that
The Red Gloves had just experienced a civil strife not long ago, and the party now in control of the situation was unable to activate various protective measures.
These things, which can be said to be the foundation of Red Gloves, cannot be activated by just any person. They require extremely complex permission requests, and the entire top management of Red Gloves was almost wiped out during the civil strife a few days ago.
This is a rare opportunity for the Three Gods Sect, which has been fighting against the Red Gloves for a long time. If it is done well, it can even suppress the Federation for decades. Even the original sects have to choose a low-key force.
, and it was destroyed!
This group of people seemed to have a very clear goal. They were not confused at all along the way, but went straight in one direction. They met very few people along the way. The entire Red Gloves headquarters was now as empty as a tomb.
"There's something wrong. Even if most of the people are dispatched, it shouldn't be so empty?"
The longer they walked, the more they felt that something was wrong. The old man in the middle frowned and said something. Suddenly his nose twitched and he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.
In front of several people, a silver-white iron door appeared, and between the cracks in the door, a large amount of blood was flowing outward!
The humanoid monster walking in front stepped into the blood without hesitation, and pushed the door open with a bang. The faces of the people behind him all changed!
What appeared in front of them was a scene like a slaughterhouse. Countless humans wearing red gloves and uniforms, whether they were men or women, old or young, all fell in a pool of blood, and some had faces full of blood.
He was so shocked and frightened that he seemed unable to believe it until he died.
"This is... a blood sacrifice!"
The eyes of several people were like lightning, and they quickly fell on the few people still standing in the room, or on the weapons in their hands. All kinds of evil and ominous auras, from these weapons that seemed to have a sense of age, a steady stream of
emerge.
Each of these people exuded a terrifying aura, looked at the intruders with cruel and strange eyes, and silently surrounded them without saying a word.
"It seems we have been discovered already!"
The old man in the middle shook his head slightly, looked at the piles of corpses around him, and sighed: "It seems that Red Gloves is really finished this time."
The weapons in the hands of these people were the greatest secrets of the Secret Order before the appearance of the Night Watch. Powerful extraordinary weapons were used in the past after multiple rituals and were used with great caution.
He will undoubtedly die.
After the Night Watch appeared, these weapons were sealed, but they did not expect that people would now use the most bloody and brutal method to awaken these weapons that could be called divine weapons or evil blades.
"Everyone, get ready to fight."
The old man raised his hand, and several streams of silver light flew out from his palm. Several cameras hidden in the corners of the room were destroyed in an instant. Hot aura immediately emerged from behind him, and the two armors were burned into dark red.
The knight slowly drew out the sword from his waist.
Snapped!
And in the deeper area, the blond man who was sitting on the chair and watching the screen in front of him suddenly disappeared, his face did not change at all, he just turned his head and looked at the brown-eyed man standing next to him.
"Now the last obstacle has disappeared. Although it cost some money, it is worth it. How are you preparing for the ceremony?"
The brown-eyed man glanced at the screen that had lost its image and lowered his head slightly.
"You can start anytime."
Wisps of cold light kept emerging from the depths of his eyes.
...
"Give up, this is the fate of this world, no matter how hard you try, you can't change it!"
Below the passage, on the top of the high building, almost surrounded by space rifts, Nim and the bald old man were still fighting.
Nim tried his best to break through the opponent and destroy the passage, but the bald old man had extremely rich combat experience and entangled him tightly. Several attempts to replace injuries and force a breakthrough were easily resolved.
Not only that, the bald old man even tried to instigate rebellion against Nim: "As a son of nightmare, what this world can give you is far less than the nightmare world. Why are you still going against us? Don't all your strengths belong to the nightmare world?"
Was it given to you?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Nim's body was already a bit scarred, but he still did not give up, but rushed towards the opponent again. Bishop-level existences were all people with strong wills. Trying to persuade them with just a few words was nothing short of a fantasy.
The purpose of the bald old man was just to delay as much time as possible. Hearing this, he did not give up: "I know what you are waiting for. Unfortunately, your helper does not seem to be as reliable as you think."
"Besides, do you think that by stopping me, you can really destroy our plan?"
The old man forced Nim back with a knife, with a sneer on his face: "What you see in front of you is just part of the plan. Soon an adult will come, and all your struggles will be in vain."
"Are you talking about the Red Glove side?"
However, when Nim heard this, he did not appear as shocked as the old man had imagined. Instead, his eyes showed a calm look: "If nothing goes as expected, the people from the Three Gods Sect should have entered their headquarters by now. The ones who really failed,
It’s you!”
Wow!
After Nimu finished speaking, the old man's expression changed drastically, but at this moment, a dense flapping of wings suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire imperial capital, and then countless crows with red eyes came out from nowhere.
Densely hovering in the air.
"Wow--!"
The cry filled with an unknown aura reached everyone's ears. Lu En, who was originally sitting on the sofa, had deep doubts on his face, feeling a familiar but huge aura gradually spreading.
Countless black crows gathered in the air, forming a big hand that covered the sky and the sun, and struck hard in one direction, and the target of its attack was... the transmission channel!!!