The tall lady introduced in a deep voice.
"Thank you to the Fairy Mage, Karl, for buffing us with Language Proficiency. While it is just a simple spell, to continuously buff so many people, the mana required is not to be underestimated."
"You're too kind, Captain." A handsome, fair-skinned man in the team responded respectfully. "This is what I should do."
"Next, we need to get the most basic map of the surrounding area … Who is it?!" Suddenly, the tall lady's eyes turned cold as she looked at a dark spot on the right.
In the darkness, as if startled by the lady's voice, a dark figure darted out and appeared in the open space.
Under the moonlight, the dark figure's face was illuminated, and it was an ordinary-looking, yellow-haired young man.
"I smell something delicious … So fragrant … Your flesh and blood …" The yellow-haired young man's face was slightly twisted, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.
"Who are you? To have such fragrant flesh and blood, it makes me … "
* Swoosh! *
In an instant, a palm shadow hit the yellow-haired young man's cheek like a bolt of lightning.
He sneered, revealing a mouth full of sharp sawtooth, and his right hand was raised at the same speed, grabbing at the opponent's palm shadow.
* Bam! *
The two clashed, and both took a step back at the same time.
No one could do anything to the other.
"Interesting … You must be the strongest in your group, right? Amazing, you can actually be mentioned in the same breath as me. "
The yellow-haired young man's eyes flashed with shock. He was a Corpsedemon, a higher race that surpassed humans.
The person in front of him, by the looks of it, was just a petite woman, but her strength and speed were no less than his.
"Sorry. I'm the weakest in our group. "The woman calmly retracted her hand.
She was not wrong.
That was because she was the only medic in this group of people …
While she was a medic, she was also a One-winged Transcended.
In peacetime, a One-winged Transcended with Darksiders was a powerful leader who could rule over an area in the city.
Most combat masters, even with firearms, could not do anything to them.
That was only during peacetime, and the holy light had not yet spread. Now, any Transcended in the Holy City was a dual practitioner of holy light and dark powers.
The holy light could strengthen and heal oneself, and the dark powers could attack in a variety of ways. Corrosion, erosion of the mind, mental attacks, and even materialization, silk attacks.
Even if he was a One-Wing Transcendent, his combat strength far surpassed that of a peaceful era.
It was as easy as blowing off dust to get rid of the lowest-level Corpsedemon.
"The weakest? Hehe … This joke isn't funny at all. "The yellow-haired young man's body trembled as he laughed heartily. However, he had unknowingly stepped back.
"Capture him, we need detailed information on the Extraordinary groups here" the tall female captain spoke.
Before the yellow-haired youth had time to speak, his vision blurred, and a total of three black cloaks, in an instant, surrounded him in the center.
Three arms were wrapped in a faint white light at the same time, grabbing at him rapidly.
He was about to leap up and rush out of the encirclement.
Suddenly, a low shout entered his ears.
"Divine Shock."
A clear voice rang out, and the yellow-haired youth only felt a pure white light flash past his eyes.
Then, his mind went blank, and he didn't know anything else.
"We caught a wild animal as soon as we arrived, looks like today is our lucky day." The tall female smiled as she grabbed the yellow-haired youth's neck and lifted him up.
"Let's go, we need to prepare for the subsequent arrival of the Emissaries."
"Yes!"
The group of people responded in unison.
At the same time.
Under the cover of the night, groups of black cloaks suddenly appeared around the city walls where Pei Lin had taken pictures of.
These black cloaks were engraved with the mark of Baekje Flower.
Their appearance had also attracted the attention of the Corpsedemons of the Nightwalker Alliance nearby.
A lot of Corpsedemons began to follow the strange scent of blood and quickly gathered at the position of the black cloaks.
Battles of different sizes ended before they even started.
Aside from a Corpsedemon from a family that managed to escape, the rest of the Corpsedemons were all annihilated.
A large number of black cloaks, after capturing a lot of Corpsedemons, thought for a moment, and all chose to deal with them on the spot.
Most of them did not even treat the Corpsedemons as Extraordinaires, but as ordinary wild animals.
Because the Corpsedemons of Origin level could not even defeat the weakest member of the Wing. They were just trash that had more strength, faster speed, sharper teeth, and nothing else.
A night had passed.
The vanguard of the first advance team from the Holyspirit Palace, the low-level Extraordinaires who were ready to die bravely, unexpectedly began to find a place to build a base.
Because this world was too weak for them.
And Pei Lin, who knew nothing, was still immersed in the training of the Blackfeather Training Method, unable to extricate herself.
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At the same time.
The Fifth Darkspirit Cavern.
On the endless brown ocean.
The Night Lord walked on the water, step by step approaching the cavern defense where the Corpse Dragons of Destiny were.
His expression was calm, still wearing the black armor with golden patterns, and a heavy cloak fluttering behind him.
"Sin Dragon Matriarch, do you want to come out yourself, or do I have to invite you out?"
His voice was like a clap of thunder, the vibration transmitted into the sea, and quickly approached a mysterious direction.
But after a while, there was no sound from below.
The Night Lord knew that something was wrong, and suddenly reached down.
Hah!!
The invisible giant hand crashed down, crashing into the depths of the sea.
* Boom!! *
The cavern was not found, but a giant octopus with yellow tentacles was alarmed.
It did not know when it had been here. The Night Lord's palm strike had left it bleeding all over, and it looked like it was about to die.
The Night Lord's expression was cold, and his soul power activated his mind and perception, quickly extending towards the depths of the sea.
Not long after, he sensed the cavern where the Sin Dragon Matriarch and her party lived.
But the cavern was empty, and there was nothing there.
"They ran away??" The Night Lord was a little stunned.
But then his expression became even more disgusted.
If they ran, the surrounding secret realms had been enveloped by the Holyspirit Palace. Even if they ran, where could the Sin Dragon Matriarch and her party run to?
"Pray that I don't catch you on the spot …" The Night Lord shook his cloak, turned, and disappeared into the brown sea.
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"Bringing destruction to another world is not what I want. So … the Holyspirit Palace will send fewer people first, only two thousand. Let them adapt to the different environment of the world first. "
Lin Sheng gently tapped the table, thinking about how to get the Source as soon as possible.
"The Corpsedemon is the mainstream of that world, and its purpose is to eat humans. So, maybe we can quietly set up a basic framework, and when needed, explode in one fell swoop, quickly laying the foundation. "
"Then follow up, and quickly occupy the territory. And before that, we need to test to see to what extent the Source has to reach before it will appear spontaneously? "
Outside the Holyspirit Palace where Lin Sheng sat, on the vast plains, groups of Transcendents from all races were converging here like a stream.
Tens of thousands of clergymen were waiting, hoping to go through the portal to another world without the Blacktide.
The entire Holy Sanctum, like a huge heavy machine, was slowly, rumbling, gathering a huge force that ordinary people could not imagine.
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