The illusory image in the instructor's eyes was fleeting and soon disappeared into the depths of his pupils.
The strange sneer on his face only appeared for a short moment before it melted like ice and snow, turning into a dazed expression.
"What, what is going on …? Why am I here? What am I doing here? "
The instructor looked at his hand and muttered to himself with some doubt, issuing the ultimate question in life.
The faint dizziness made him feel unsteady.
He shook his head and stabilized himself. Then he frowned and looked at the empty confinement room in front of him.
A vague memory gradually appeared in his mind.
He received an order from above to release Melissa from the confinement room … and he did so.
Then he informed Melissa to complete the procedures and directly transferred from the battle division to the intelligence division, which was under her father Yue Sefu.
Although the seventh team was carrying out a mission, the order was directly given by the elders. It had the highest priority and could ignore the previous order.
Although this seemed to be a privilege, but who didn't know that Yue Sefu was at the peak of his power and the elders seemed to be determined to nurture him back into the core of the Miyi Tower. Remember the website: m.9biquge.com.
And it wasn't as simple as returning to being the Glorious Grand Knight's First Seat. Yue Sefu already had this honor back then, and now he had to do it again … Perhaps the elders intended to make him the youngest "one of their own".
Thinking about it this way, for Melissa who was Yue Sefu's only daughter, it didn't seem excessive to give her any privileges.
"So … I'm done with the notification?"
The instructor couldn't help but ask such a question.
In his current memory, he vaguely remembered that he had indeed notified them and even chatted with Melissa for a while. The latter also nodded in agreement.
But for some reason, he felt that something was wrong … but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.
"Forget it, since they have left, then the mission should be completed. And no matter how I think about it, there shouldn't be any problems."
The instructor shook his head and said self-deprecatingly, "What could go wrong with this?"
He checked the confinement room as usual, then closed the door again, turned around and walked away, muttering, "It must be because I've been out on missions too often recently, causing my spiritual power to be depleted. That's why this happened … I should take a leave and rest for a few days."
As the figure walked further and further away, the door of the confinement room regained its silence.
— —
In a certain nameless void.
A figure sitting cross-legged in a pitch-black, thick, and tattered robe, with a hood covering his face and leaving only a shadow, sneered.
This laughter was extremely contagious. It was a mixture of male, female, and child voices. It was gentle yet cold, and it echoed in the void like the sound of a bell announcing death.
If someone had heard it, they would have fallen into a trance in an instant.
In the center of the shadow, a sword light that looked like it was wrapped in flames lit up, but it was extinguished in an instant.
Then, under the thick and wide robe, there was a squirming, and a few slimy and disgusting tentacles with the color of rust and lead ash stretched out. They entangled together and took out a letter from the void.
That letter had been delivered to him not long ago through the Shadow Realm Spider.
It was from the "Mother of Spiders" Shang Dafeng to the "Void Meditator" Afujie.
This was how the information about the Road of the Fire Sword was passed among the ten leaders.
Of course, every time the information was passed, most of it was treated as garbage by Afujie. He was an independent person who had turned himself into the void. He was extreme, antisocial, and arrogant. He was only willing to walk his own path and had no common language with any other Extraordinaries.
He had always scoffed at the Road of the Fire Sword. Naturally, every time the information and missions were sent over, he would not even look at them. It all depended on his mood.
Although they were both at the God level, Afujie still had a sense of superiority over his own existence.
He was the most ancient wizard, the monarch who took the void as his territory.
In this kingdom where there was only one person, he enjoyed absolute freedom. This was the perfect realm he pursued.
As for the Road of the Fire Sword, who cared?
But the contract he had been tricked into by Michael in the past was still binding him, so he had to be responsible.
He could ignore other things, but this time, it was Michael's request, so he had to respond.
"Join forces? Ha … "
Afujie looked at the letter in his hand with a sneer, and his tentacles crushed it into a ball. "They haven't been able to do it for so many years, and they want to do it with a letter. How boring. As expected, apart from their strength, their brains are no different from stupid mortals. They are equally empty."
The letter was directly corroded and swallowed by the void and disappeared.
But … this time, it was a bit interesting.
"A God-level who suddenly appeared, and even the void didn't notice it. It seems that he really has some ability."
Afujie had some interest in the owner of the bookstore described in the letter.
He had not paid attention to the affairs of the world for many years, but the void would sense the birth and departure of every God-level.
He didn't sense the God-level being described in the letter at all.
In fact, even Gabriel's death did not happen.
It was as if the God-level did not exist in this time and space, and when Gabriel died, she was also pulled into that non-existent time and space.
Afujie did not believe in people, but he believed in the void.
Because the void would never lie.
So he was very interested in this God-level, and it was rare for him to have the mood to meet the God-level.
But this time, he still did not intend to act together with those God-levels who were empty-headed. He spent some time alone to learn about the owner of the bookstore.
Most of the information was about the hobby of the owner of the bookstore. He acted as an ordinary bookstore owner, and then sold books with a lot of forbidden knowledge to some Extraordinaries, so as to cultivate them.
There were several most conspicuous characters, but the most eye-catching of them were obviously Wang Erde and Yue Sefu.
These two people seemed to be the two strongest chess pieces arranged by the owner of the bookstore, and he had spent a lot of effort on them. They were also the two most promising to be promoted to God-level.
So, Afujie decided to start with these two people and "greet" the owner of the bookstore.
Since you have spent a lot of effort and have obviously been preventing the outbreak of the conflict between them, then I will easily detonate this conflict and make your efforts go to waste!
This would be a signal for war, and at the same time, a demonstration.
"Haha … It's really simple. As long as this little girl appears on the battlefield, the conflict between these two people is already irreconcilable. Rachel, thank you for providing this opportunity."
"It's time to let Shang Dabeng know that what they are afraid of is actually nothing to worry about!"
When Afujie thought of this, he sent his thoughts across the void to contact the Mother of Spiders to show off his achievements.
"Huh? What's going on? "
Afujie was suddenly stunned.
Because wherever the void went, there was nothing in Shang Dabeng's lair, and there was no trace of it.
There was silence, so quiet that it was chilling.
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