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Chapter 482

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Accompanied by the shocking hymn, the entire sky gradually turned from the original grayish-white to a faint blood-red.

The sky changed color, and the earth was dyed a faint red. Everything in the world was plated with a layer of red light at this time.

"It's a ritual! Damn it! It's a summoning ritual again! Could Faldt be trying to use all the corpses and flesh here as a sacrifice to summon his strongest true form? "

Auldmandile was after all a professor for many years, and he had a basic understanding of ritual circles.

Just by looking at the structure, he could roughly tell that this was a huge summoning ritual.

"If Faldt's true form, the Underworld Declaimer, really comes … then this world is really over …" Auldmandile felt despair in his heart.

Now, the incarnation of Mi Yue's body, Faldt, had destroyed half of the world.

If a stronger true form came, then the end result would be the complete destruction of the entire world.

"Is there no one who can stop him?"

A deep sense of sorrow gradually rose in his heart.





Henricqal, Sanctum branch.

In the conference hall.

One by one, the higher-ups of the Sanctum took their seats, and looked solemnly at Lin Sheng who sat at the head of the table.

Madillan, Cainphas, Margret, Violet Flame, and Tenko Kasumi had all sat down in advance, quietly sensing the changes in the weather outside.

Adolf, who had just reformed his body, was also sitting at the side. His body was completely formed from Saint power, and was a typical energy lifeform similar to a dark spirit.

Now sitting in the branch, he looked curiously at the higher-ups of the branch.

"The situation now is very clear." Margret's eyes were still a little red and swollen.

She had just received her family members who had fled from Olro. Her family had suffered heavy casualties, and they had paid a great price along the way.

She was filled with grief and indignation, and came to the meeting with emotions that had yet to subside.

"The Underworld Declaimer, Faldt's strength is unprecedented, and is far beyond the level of a Palatinate. According to His Excellency Seagal's instructions, we have tentatively classified him as a Legendary. And now, the Legendary Faldt is relying on the flesh and blood of millions of living beings in the capital to continue to summon new power. We need to make a decision immediately on how to deal with this disaster. "

She paused and continued, "It is conceivable that after Faldt's ritual is completed, he will inevitably go around killing other forces outside of the three Hidden Realms. And our Sanctum is one of them. So … "

"In the face of absolute power, all schemes are meaningless …" Cainphas heaved a long sigh.

In the battle in the capital, too many of his family members had died in battle. Even now, he was still, and had yet to recover from the shock.

Everyone else was speechless.

"Faldt" was not an answer. a "Faldt" was "of the matter. of the Realms of, Faldt".

"I've already made arrangements for the specific measures." Lin Sheng was clad in armor, and his expression was hidden under the visor. Only his deep voice could be heard echoing in the hall.

"In order to deal with the Faldt incident, the Holy Emperor's two allies have arrived ahead of time. "Holy", and "…" . is. "Sancs" Heaven "s. is. "Holy Saint" "Of" Holy Holy, the King "" Holy "

That's right, we still have the mysterious Saint Emperor!

"Holy" of Holy "of of of. of of" Yes. "

No one knew how strong the Holy Emperor was, but since he could take the initiative to attack a powerful enemy like Faldt, then the Holy Emperor must have some degree of confidence.

Everyone had their own thoughts, but they were no longer as lifeless as before.

"Then what do you need us to do? Lord Saint Emperor is fighting on the frontlines, leaving us to defend our territory and doing nothing. How can we, as his subordinates, control ourselves? "Madillan frowned.

"The only thing you need to do is to receive a large number of refugees and do your best to settle them down," Lin Sheng ordered.

Then his gaze fell on Adolf.

"In addition, I will personally head to the frontlines this time. Adolf, are you willing to go with me?"

"Teacher, I'm willing!"

Adolf stood up and nodded vigorously.

He was also looking forward to it.

He already knew that the Holy Emperor was his teacher's other form. But according to what his teacher said, whether the Holy Emperor or Faldt in his complete form was stronger would only be known after a fight.

While he hated Faldt's brutality, he had to admit that Faldt was the strongest person he had ever seen in his life.

Not one of them.

After making some arrangements. Lin Sheng clapped his hands.

Clap clap.

After the crisp applause.

Two people slowly walked out from a small door at the back of the conference hall. It was the Courtier and Netherblade who had shrunk in size.

"Is it time to go?" There was a hint of violence in the Netherblade's voice. Anyone who heard it would feel their bodies go numb and their hearts tremble.

As soon as he came out, a natural sense of oppression emanated from his body, causing the faces of the higher-ups present to turn pale.

Those who were weaker even felt as if a boulder was pressing down on their breathing. It was inexplicably heavy.

Some of the Five-Winged Emissaries even felt a sense of stress in their minds, and just hearing the voice of the Netherblade was enough to make them feel like their heads were about to explode.

These were two terrifyingly powerful and mysterious people!

Such powerful people had been hiding in the lounge at the back …

All of the higher-ups present, just by sensing the force field, they knew that no one had the strength to fight against these two.

Just as the higher-ups were about to give in.

"It's about time." Lin Sheng said, interrupting this strange sense of oppression.

His voice was accompanied by waves of Saint power as it quickly spread out, purifying and stabilizing the state of the higher-ups present.

This made everyone secretly glad that the Holy Sanctum also had Lord Seagal, who was of the same level as them. Otherwise, these two alone could easily wipe out all of the higher-ups present.

But what they could not figure out was whether Lord Seagal's strength had improved a little too quickly. Or perhaps, the current Seagal was actually a possession of the Holy Emperor?

Everyone was terrified and did not dare to make wild guesses.

"Very well, then, see you at the place." The Courtier said faintly.

"Alright." Lin Sheng nodded.

The Netherblade and Seagal walked out of the door under the watchful eyes of the higher-ups of the Holy Sanctum, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After the two left, the atmosphere in the conference hall returned to normal, no longer as sluggish and oppressive as before.

At this time, everyone's face was pale. They had always thought that they were strong, but the scene just now was like a heavy blow to their heads.

"So strong …" Tenko Kasumi squinted at the direction where the two left. She felt a sense of fighting spirit that she had not felt for a long time. Those two were stronger than the strongest opponent she had ever met before.

"Well, since everything has been arranged. Then let's adjourn. "

Lin Sheng said faintly.

"The Holy Emperor will personally deal with Faldt, the Trickster in the capital. In addition, in order to deal with the impending Blacktide crisis. I have already requested for reinforcements from the holy land, the Holyspirit Palace, to deploy experts to help. "

"Holyspirit Palace??"

Everyone was a little confused. After being in the Holy Sanctum for so long, this was the first time they had heard of a holy land called the Holyspirit Palace.

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