"Argh!"
The passengers screamed.
The crowd ran for safety in fear. Some ran to places with obstacles and hid, peeking at them.
There were also people who didn't say a word and disappeared after a while. Not everyone was so curious that they didn't even care about their own safety.
The airport security guards in the distance were running toward them with their guns drawn.
When Whalerudder saw the man in white armor, she knew that she could not escape.
If it was before she saw the man fighting Azuretail, she might have wanted to struggle. But now …
She raised her hands.
"We surrender."
Lin Sheng was about to crush the neck bones of the two people in his hands when he heard that.
He had seen people who were afraid of death, but not to this extent.
Before he made a move, the other party had already surrendered.
He had shrouded himself with dark powers and came here to avoid attracting attention, and to end the battle as quickly as possible. While they were distracted, he subdued the three of them.
It was a success. He had taken care of Madram and Blacklion in an instant. He did not expect the third person, Whalerudder, to be an old friend.
Last time, the whale's tail had sent him flying all over the place. He had even crashed through a few layers of walls.
"Surrender?" Lin Sheng grinned. "Since you have surrendered, then everything you have belongs to me. Where's the soul vessel?"
Without saying a word, Whalerudder took out the great soul vessel from her handbag and tossed it over.
The soul vessel was good, but one needed to be alive to use it.
* Snap. *
Lin Sheng carefully caught the metal box and turned on the switch. The lid popped open, and inside was a white, crystal-like walnut-shaped object.
The object was just sitting in the box, but it was emitting a faint ripple of soul power.
"So much soul power!" Lin Sheng was excited. Finally, he had this thing. For this thing, he had even killed a powerful Six-winged opponent.
Perhaps for the Night Lord, a six-winger was just a slightly troublesome bug. But for him now, a six-winged Darksider was his limit.
All his strength was at this level.
"Since you've surrendered, let's go." Lin Sheng smiled at the whale's tail. His figure flashed like lightning and suddenly appeared behind the whale's tail, chopping down with his palm.
Pa.
Whaletail only felt the world spin, and a tearing pain came from the back of his head. After that, he didn't know anything else.
"Uh … the skull seems to be cracked …" Lin Sheng's voice could be heard faintly.
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Xylond, the second largest city — Dinpera.
In an extremely unique Ferris wheel hotel.
It was equivalent to a ninety-square-meter oval-shaped suite that was suspended on the gigantic black Ferris wheel, rotating slowly with the powerful rotation force.
Inside the suite, there were three mysterious people dressed in white robes with a silver, spiky spherical sun embroidered on their chests. They stood quietly in the middle of the suite, watching the five people standing opposite them.
The five of them were all dressed in suits and leather shoes. The one in the lead wore a pair of brown glasses and held a stack of documents in his hand with a solemn expression.
"The infiltration of the Sevenlocks Tower and the eruption of the black liquid is getting more frequent. Compared to other regions in the world, Xylond is one of the five most severely affected regions. So, I've invited you here in the hope that you can try your best to suppress the spread of the black liquid. "
The leading white-robed man nodded.
"It's our honor. The Holy Sanctum was established for this purpose. "
"Thank you for your hard work," the bespectacled man said. "The chief commander of the SFSF has officially set off to intercept the leaders of several cults that have invaded the border. I wonder if the Holy Sanctum …? "
The leading white-robed man looked up, revealing a handsome and young face. It was Lin Sheng's disciple, Adolf.
"The Holy Sanctum has dispatched a group of clerics to the agreed location for the screening of the black liquid. Please rest assured, the council. Xylond is also our home, "Adolf replied seriously.
"That's good. Now that the Sevenlocks Tower has emerged, the Three Hidden Realms are preparing for war, and the other regions are powerless. We can only rely on ourselves. "
"That's how it should be," Adolf said.
The Holy Sanctum now had that confidence.
Especially after the dark energy cultivation method was passed on, and the holy power cultivation method began to spread within the Holy Sanctum.
The commanders led by Khadula, the Night Lord, and the Steel Lord had once again ushered in a rapid increase in strength.
Dark energy was still manageable, but Saint power was the real deal. With the help of the Saint power pool, the three commanders absorbed the power of the Saint power pool, and their Saint power cultivation rapidly increased.
The power of Saint power was not only in healing, but also in explosive growth and a strong rejection of other energy.
The three commanders, as well as the hundreds of talented priests under them, were slowly growing stronger with the help of the force field of the Sacred Power Font.
The power of the Holy Sanctum also began to expand rapidly because of its good relationship with the Xylond government.
As a special existence of the Sanctum of Shadow, the power of the Holy Sanctum was more inclined towards killing and supervision. For the Xylond government, which was severely lacking in lower-middle level supernatural powers, this was a very good deal.
And in other regions. The Three Hidden Realms had mobilized a large number of top experts to the unknown areas, preparing to concentrate on building a core base.
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In the basement.
Pieces of Sacred Earth emitted a faint white light in the darkness.
The soft and thin Saint power particles were expanding at an extremely slow speed, increasing the concentration of Saint power in the air in the basement.
In the isolation room, three somewhat dispirited figures were tied up by slender white chains.
The dark energy of Whalerudder, Blacklion, and Madram was completely suppressed by the Saint power. In this space that was completely occupied by Saint power particles.
Not only could their power not leave their bodies, but it was also difficult for them to enhance themselves.
"Are we just going to stay here and wait for death without any resistance?" Madram was a little emotional, and the other two understood. After all, he was the one who had suffered the most.
"What else can we do? This white power is too repulsive. My strength is suppressed by at least 50%, "Blacklion said in a deep voice. "What's more, that person is still here. Once we struggle … "
"Let's wait and see. Since that person did not kill us immediately, it means that we are still useful to him," Whalerudder said coldly. "Besides, the higher-ups in the church should have also noticed that we are trapped."
"And then? Do they dare to come and save us? Or rather, they can't even find us. "Madram ran his hand through his hair.
The three could not help but look at a corner of the basement.
While one of the walls of the isolation room was all one-way glass, there was a small window in the corner that could communicate with the outside.
"I just don't know when that person will remember us …" Whalerudder said helplessly.
* Buzz … *
At this moment, a low vibration came from outside the isolation room.
"What's going on? Earthquake? "Blacklion suddenly said.
The three quickly got up and walked to the only window.
* Hiss! *
A pure white light shone through the window, dazzling the three's eyes.
Then came a loud, low breathing sound, accompanied by the rumbling of the vibration.
The three had to stop and put their hands in front of their eyes to prevent the glaring white light from hurting their eyes.
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