"Attention, everyone. We are here to take down the ancient tribe's treasures or secrets and weaken the power of Tengra Terra Nova, not to force Nie Ting to turn the table against us. No one can afford that price," someone said in the dark.
"Satan, have you recovered from your injuries?" The bishop asked with concern.
Satan's face turned cold. The bishop continued, "It's confirmed that the one who hurt you is the ninth member of Tengra Terra Nova. Don't you want revenge? As far as I know, you don't have any children … and you won't have any in the future. "
Saint, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and knocked on the table. "There must be a result today, so stop talking nonsense."
The tent of the Dark Conference quieted down. It seemed that only Saint dared to say that Satan and the bishop were talking nonsense.
Saint was still wearing simple linen clothes, like an ascetic monk. His hair was short and silvery white. He sat on the main seat of the conference table with a dignified air.
Saint looked at the dark seat in the corner and asked, "Do you represent the foundation … or the Kingdom of Darkness?"
"None of that matters." The man in the dark laughed. His voice was young, but it had a unique sense of vicissitudes, as if he had lived for a long time. He said, "The foundation needs change, and you all need to weaken Tengra Terra Nova. It seems unrelated, but the final result is the same. The Kingdom of Darkness is just a plaything. I just didn't expect it to be something like this. I think the Lord likes it more because he has dark needs. "
Everyone was silent. The leaders of each organization were digesting the content of these words.
But what shocked them the most was … the Kingdom of Darkness was actually created by the director of the foundation!
No wonder the Kingdom of Darkness had such a mature operating system when it first appeared. No wonder many human traffickers could survive under the protection of the Kingdom of Darkness and avoid the foundation's sight. It turned out that the Kingdom of Darkness and the foundation were two things, one in the light and the other in the dark.
The Kingdom of Darkness was like a malformed tumor growing on the foundation and corroding it. Maybe one day, it could even swallow the foundation.
If Lü Shu were here, he would understand why Li Xianyi had once said that the foundation was not unified, and that different voices had appeared a long time ago.
Yes, this was the reason why Lü Shu did not want to join the foundation.
Everything in this world could be changed. How could there really be a group of people who fought for centuries or even decades purely for the sake of protecting the world?
"Aren't you afraid of Li Xianyi?" someone asked.
The person in the darkness smiled and said, "After this battle, there is no need to be afraid."
These few words revealed too much information, but no one took it seriously. Everyone present had long since learned how to hide their true thoughts and intentions.
How could a person who could establish the Kingdom of Darkness with the backing of the foundation be simple?
The bishop squinted at the darkness and said, "You're just trying to be mysterious. Your Kingdom of Darkness doesn't even have a Class A, so don't be so arrogant."
The person in the darkness chuckled. "The Faith Theory Department lost all their supplies right under their noses. Oh, no, it's 85% of their supplies and 100% of their ritual implements. Now the enemy is still at large. I wonder what the use of a Class A from the Faith Theory Department is?"
Francisco, who was behind the bishop, suddenly said, "We've already sent seven Class B experts to hunt him down. He won't be able to take anything."
"Oh? Is that so? "The person smiled and said," Why don't you confirm it again? "
Francisco looked at the bishop, who gestured with his hand. Hence, Francisco dialed the satellite phone. In the end, after dialing four consecutive numbers, no one answered. His expression darkened. It was fine if one or two people did not answer, but with so many people not answering at the same time, it became a problem.
"You may not know what kind of opponent you're facing." The person in the darkness laughed and said, "But don't worry. The Kingdom of Darkness will prepare the next batch of supplies for everyone. In eight hours, three cargo ships will arrive at Port Alchom. By the way, we, the Kingdom of Darkness, can also provide the ritual implements that the Faith Theory Department lost. Everyone, does the Kingdom of Darkness now have the right to sit here and talk to everyone on equal footing?"
The entire Dark Conference fell silent. The Kingdom of Darkness had never participated in any kind of conflict before, but today, they had made such a big move.
Regardless of whether the Kingdom of Darkness had any high-level combatants, everyone had tacitly acknowledged their strength.
The bishop sneered and said, "Francisco, bring me his head."
The bishop wanted Francisco to personally kill Lü Shu!
The person in the darkness laughed and said, "Be careful or you'll be killed too."
However, at this moment, Francisco walked out of the Dark Conference's tent and shot into the sky like an arrow, heading toward the Northern Forest like a cannonball.
Everyone in the conference was stunned. They had no idea when Francisco had advanced to Class A as well.
The leaders of the various organizations who had been gloating suddenly realized that the Faith Theory Department was the only organization in the Dark Conference that had two Class A experts.
Howard of the Order of the Phoenix had originally been the most likely to advance, but unfortunately, he had died prematurely.
The bishop laughed and said, "Now, we don't have to worry about Francisco getting killed, right?"
Everyone looked toward the end of the conference table. The Saint was sitting there calmly, but he had an incomparably powerful aura that no one could ignore. Even though the Faith Theory Department had two Class A experts, everyone had to admit that the Saint, who loved to fight, was their strongest combat force.
The only thing that made everyone unhappy was that the Saint was too arrogant, and there was no way to deal with him.
The Saint calmly said, "The attack is set for tomorrow. Drive the loose cultivators to their deaths. If we don't let them die, they'll all be gone soon."
Currently, many of the loose cultivators had already sensed that something was wrong. Almost all the manpower of the various organizations was used to prevent them from escaping. However, there were too many of them, and no matter how hard they tried, it was impossible to ensure that not a single one remained. Not only that, there were also a lot of loose cultivators running away, at least one to two thousand every day.
Therefore, the various organizations had long since reached a consensus to use the loose cultivators to wear down the strength and energy of the Tengra Earth Net. Only after that would they have a decisive battle with the Tengra Earth Net.
Seeing that the Tengra Earth Net had actually built a majestic fortress in such a short period of time, everyone knew that they could not wait any longer.
At this time, Lü Shu was running madly through the forest.
The difference from when he was being hunted was that he was now the one chasing after a Class B expert. The roles of the hunter and the prey had changed in just one day.
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