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Banlo City.
It was evening. The sky was filled with clouds. When the blood-red setting sun appeared, the whole city looked like it was wearing a kasaya.
The pedestrians took out their phones to take pictures, thinking it was an auspicious sign. To their surprise, a man with blood-red eyes was standing at the crossroads.
"Are you going or not? Do you think a Mage can break the traffic rules?"
"Beep beep beep! Beep beep beep! "
The cars were honking loudly around Mofan. It was so noisy that he had the urge to turn the vehicles into metal sheets!
As the light slowly faded away, the evil, violent aura on Mo Fan's body slowly disappeared as well.
Mofan knew he had followed the wrong person the moment he arrived.
It had only taken Salan half a minute to appear, travel through the Space Vortex, and switch to the Teleportation Portal.
However, Salan, the Red Cardinal of the Black Vatican, had almost died in half a minute!
Mo Fan was a hundred percent confident that he could kill her with his demon powers.
However, Salan was well aware of Mofan's ability. She left as soon as she showed up.
It was impossible for Mofan not to feel frustrated, but he knew Salan would not show up without any preparation. She had put in so much effort to come up with the plan. There was no reason for her to waste all her efforts because of the Head Priest's mistake!
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Mofan looked up at the dark clouds in the sky. He could still hear the sirens of cars. They quickly drove past him. Some of the braver ones even rolled down the windows and cursed at Mofan.
Mo Fan did not treat these people seriously. When he withdrew his gaze, the blood-red color in his eyes dissipated.
Even though he had made the wrong choice, the process did not take long. Luckily, he did not demonize completely.
Once he demonized, Mofan would have no idea how he could replenish the energy he needed to demonize in the middle of a busy city.
He was not too far away from the dilapidated church that Salan used to teleport to. Mofan withdrew the Demon Element and headed straight for the church.
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The dilapidated church was around seven kilometers away from the outskirts of Banlo City. Mofan purposely left a Mark of Darkness behind when he left.
Wu Ku was trapped by Zhao Manyan on the Eighth Mound. It must have been an accident. Even Salan, who had planned everything carefully, did not expect the three of them to trap Wu Ku in the Aorus Sacred Institute.
Therefore, Salan must have appeared in a hurry. Otherwise, she would not have risked her life.
The Holy Judgment Court and Enforcement Union had only gotten close to Salan during Operation Guillotine. Ten of their authorities were under arrest back then, so the odds of success.
Back then, the Enforcement Union had sacrificed countless spies to finally touch a tenth of Salan's location. Such a careful person would definitely not appear in front of him personally.
Unless she was forced to make a move!
Even though Zhao Manyan's surprise.... with Salan's surprise with Zhao Manyan
The dilapidated church!
It was Salan's teleportation station. How could there be six teleportation portals if Salan did not frequent it?
Teleportation portals were the most luxurious means of transportation in the world. They required a lot of equipment and time to set them up. Mofan would never believe that Salan was only there for a short while!
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A barren land in the outskirts …
The place used to be a village, but it was gradually abandoned after the population moved to Banlo City. Even the roads were overgrown with weeds.
The church was beside the abandoned road. Behind it was a lush forest, and to the side was a muddy swamp.
A few dead cows and sheep were emitting a rotting smell. When Mofan walked past them, the crows that were enjoying their dinner screeched.
The crows screeched even louder, as if Mofan was going to steal their food. They were basically telling the people in the church that an uninvited guest had arrived.
Mofan went up the stairs of the church. He immediately smelled something burning. Heat seeped out from the gap between the doors.
"You're pretty quick, aren't you?" Mofan grinned.
He kicked the door open, and a huge fire burst out from the church.
The church was exposed. The people of the Black Vatican tried to cover it up with fire as soon as possible.
However, Mofan was too quick. Even the old man who was responsible for destroying the evidence did not have time to evacuate.
Mo Fan waved his sleeves, extinguishing the flames that were burning in the church with a powerful force!
The fire was burning fiercely just a moment ago. The benches, shelves, and floors in the church were engulfed in flames, but all the flames disappeared in just a second. The smell of burning lingered in the air, but the fire was gone.
Inside the church, a middle-aged man turned around with a shocked expression. His eyes were filled with panic as he stared at Mo Fan who had barged in.
"Who are you?" the old man asked.
"Are you the only one left here to destroy the evidence?" Mofan said.
"I don't know what you're talking about. The church is about to collapse. In order to prevent people from getting hurt, the government told me to burn it down," the old man said.
"Old thing, you seem to be a bit blind. How could you not recognize me?" Mofan laughed. He felt that the old man's lie was ridiculous.
"You are …"
"The last time I saw you, you were still the village chief of the Coral Village. You brought the villagers to ask for compensation. In fact, you were planting Frenzy Poppies. You didn't have time to get rid of them, so your accomplice destroyed them with a High Magic," Mofan said.
The Coral Village chief was stunned for a moment. He took a closer look and found that this person was the teacher of the patrol class.
Damn it, why is it him?!
Now, even lying and pretending to be innocent was useless.
"Little brother, although I am the village chief of the Coral Village, I am also an old villager here." The Coral Village chief still wanted to struggle.
However, Mo Fan was already walking toward him step by step.
Glancing at the church, Mofan discovered that there was still a teleportation formation that hadn't been completely destroyed. Clearly, they were in a hurry this time.
In addition, there were some booklets on the bookshelves. If these booklets recorded the names of the members of the Black Vatican, it would be a great harvest.
The demonic ability was taken back, so he wouldn't be in debt.
Salan might have run away, but it was still acceptable that they had taken over the Black Vatican's branch!
"Little brother, I really …" The Coral Village chief was still trying to persuade Mofan.
Mofan's right hand was burning with flames. His fist was like a loaded artillery shell, scalding hot.
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