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Chapter 1205

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Cracks kept spreading on the glass container.

Gatela suddenly took a few steps back. She could feel a terrifying chill seeping out of the container.

Even though the container wasn't opened yet, the cold air seeping out of the cracks already made her shiver uncontrollably.

Pamela destroyed the container herself and then walked out.

Pamela was a spirit, but because the container wasn't ordinary glass, spirits couldn't penetrate it.

Pamela's aura and temperament had completely changed.

Pamela was feeling the unfamiliar power in her body.

Gage looked at Pamela. Pamela was giving off an oppressive feeling that came from deep within her soul.

Pamela was a Wailing Banshee. She still couldn't control her aura completely.

But Pamela could feel that she was many times stronger than before.

She even had the vague thought of challenging Chen Zhao.

But this dangerous thought only lasted for a moment.

Chen Zhao had said that he knew another veteran Wailing Banshee.

Then he definitely knew how strong she was.

Pamela landed before Chen Zhao and knelt down to greet him.

"President."

"Yes, we're not some feudal organization. Why are you kneeling on the ground?" Chen Zhao said calmly. "It's a mess outside because of you."

Pamela had already noticed the situation outside. "President, can you tell them to come back?"

"Are you going to deal with those evil spirits alone?"

"Yes." Pamela nodded.

"You can all come back. Pamela's already awake."

Everyone hurried back to the headquarters and congratulated Pamela.

Pamela was an old member. Other than the oldest members, she was the first to join the Supernatural Organization in Chen Zhao's era.

Pamela had a good relationship with the people in the Society, so everyone was happy for Pamela's achievements.

Pamela walked out of the living room. She was already awake, but the evil spirits' eyes were still shining brightly.

It was like a group of dogs looking at a piece of fat meat.

"Chen, can Pamela deal with it alone?"

"Probably. The other Wailing Banshee I know can do it. Of course, that Wailing Banshee is stronger than Pamela now."

After a short silence, hundreds of evil spirits charged at Pamela.

Suddenly, Pamela shrieked.

Her voice was like a huge wave of terror, rushing in all directions.

All the glass windows in the headquarters shattered in an instant.

That sound was too impactful. Everything shattered in an instant.

Even though Pamela wasn't targeting the members of the Union, everyone still covered their ears.

Frowning, Chen Zhao immediately used the small world to block the magical attack.

The screech of the banshee had a great impact on the soul.

To put it bluntly, the banshee's attack was a high-frequency sound mixed with magic.

Although the principle was simple, only a banshee could produce such a high-frequency sound.

However, this kind of long-range attack without any substance was exactly the kind of attack that the small world could restrain.

Only then did everyone feel much better.

As for the invading evil spirits, they didn't have his protection.

And they were facing Pamela's scream head-on.

In an instant, hundreds of evil spirits were crushed.

That scene was too shocking.

Everything was torn to shreds.

Gage's face was full of shock.

Was the Supernatural Organization really the cowardly organization that my friend had mentioned?

Everyone here was extremely powerful, and every one of them could take charge of an area by themselves.

Even the weakest Ados dared to participate in the battle himself.

Even though he couldn't be of much use, his courage was praiseworthy.

However, these powerful spiritualists weren't leaders.

This Asian was a leader.

Gage couldn't understand this.

In Gage's opinion, the strongest should be the leader.

Or maybe this man was a strategist.

He was the president mainly because he could manage.

Gage guessed in his heart.

However, after seeing the Supernatural Organization's power, he was interested too.

Perhaps joining the Supernatural Organization was a good choice.

He could also grow by interacting with them.

"Henry, ask your people to repair the headquarters tomorrow."

"Yes, president."

"West, arrange the new people's living arrangements and entry procedures."

"Yes, president."

"Also, call Dongye Tianxi over tomorrow. We've solved his problem. He should fulfill his promise."

"Understood."

"Okay, I'm going back."



The next day, Chen Zhao wanted to relax and spend time with Fali and Gerlyn.

However, he was interrupted by West's call.

"President, are you free now? Can you come to the headquarters? "

"What's up?"

"Dongye Tianxi and Genkira are fighting."

"Genkira? The new person from yesterday, right? How did she fight with Dongye Tianxi? "

"Genkira doesn't just have the berserker bloodline. She's also a blacksmith and has the forging skills passed down from her ancestors," West said. "You should come to the headquarters first. It's hard to explain over the phone."

"Okay, I'll come now."

Chen Zhao thought that it was just a quarrel between two people in the same profession.

However, when he arrived at the headquarters, he saw Dongye Tianxi and Genkira slashing at each other with their own weapons.

Chen Zhao had seen Genkira's power. He wouldn't dare to say that he was unrivaled, but he was many times stronger than a regular person.

However, Dongye Tianxi was using a samurai sword and was also very strong.

The two were actually evenly matched.

Seeing that the two couldn't decide the winner, Chen Zhao looked at West.

West wasn't in a hurry either. He stood at the side with his coffee and savored it carefully.

"West, how long have they been fighting?"

"Half an hour."

"Why did they fight?"

"Previously, I called Dongye Tianxi over and we had a good talk. Dongye Tianxi only made one request, which was to have a smithing workshop. In the end, Genkira heard it, and Genkira also wanted a smithing workshop. Over time, they started by ridiculing each other, and then they started to say that the other party's smithing skills were mediocre."

"Then it's just a competition of forging skills and whose weapons and equipment are better. Is there a need to fight like this?"

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