Countless drops of blood fell like rain, crackling on the marble steps, and then slowly turned into black shadows and disappeared.
The eyes of the high-ranking officials present were fixed.
At first glance, Houston's incarnation seemed to have suffered some invisible blow and was killed instantly, but they did not sense any fluctuations of supernatural power around them.
"There was an accident with Houston."
Eberhard, the head of the History and Ritual Association in the royal city, was the first to figure out the reason and said in a deep voice.
"Something's wrong..."
Camacho, the high priest of the Hailing Group, frowned.
"Houston is also a veteran saint. How could he be so careless and let his true identity be easily discovered?"
"He just mentioned 'Jack', the middle-ranking candidate archon of the Generous Council..."
Eberhard narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Camacho.
Both of them were a little surprised. How could a mid-sequence transcendent cause such a big commotion
In the Star Sect on the other side, the Silver Dragon Witch Blaise realized something, and an indescribable look flashed in her eyes. The next second, she said to the priests behind her without turning her head:
"Walk!"
Buzz—
The silver light flickered, like a gorgeous star curtain falling.
Blaise and the five high priests of the stars behind him disappeared in an instant.
"All the members of the Star Sect have gone to the spirit world. It seems that they know something..."
Eberhard said thoughtfully.
"What are your plans?"
Camacho glanced at Him.
The middle-aged man in a casual suit chuckled.
"Of course I'll go and take a look."
"You are not attending His Highness's meeting?"
Camacho frowned on his dark face.
"The Council of Generosity cannot be absent... Besides, it doesn't matter if we are a little late, right?"
As he spoke, the figures of Eberhard and several members of the association gradually faded and disappeared from the world.
Camacho sighed and told everyone in the Hailing Group to follow.
After they left, only the top leaders of the Moon Church and Madman School were left. The two sides were silent for a few seconds, and the thin old scholar Hernandez with glasses turned around and saluted the chief servant of the monastery, Thelma, in a gentlemanly manner.
"Your Majesty Thelma, why don't we go and take a look together?"
"good."
The old nun smiled and nodded.
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The second level of the spiritual world.
In the blurry deep blue vision, one can still vaguely see some outlines of the real world. The tall and luxurious buildings in the center of the royal city fluctuate with the distortion of the vision.
Boom!
A white three-story apartment building collapsed.
Two figures flashed by, and like two high-speed spinning iron balls, they kept colliding and bouncing off, making a deafening clanging sound.
The dazzling sparks were the aftermath of the fight between the two.
The silver sword flashed without warning and stabbed at the goatee-bearded man's ribs. The latter had a solemn expression on his face and thrust the black sword formed by the dark shadow in his hand downwards, barely blocking it.
when!
Houston's expression changed again. A terrifying force came and knocked him flying. After landing, countless shadows emerged from the ground, forming a "wave" to offset the impact, so that he did not suffer secondary damage.
"How is it possible..."
The corner of his eye twitched slightly, and a hoarse sound came out of his throat.
Houston first raised his trembling palm, then looked at the hole in his left chest, on which there was still an indelible purple flame, which was entangled with the shadow spreading from the wound.
Just now, he was lying in his "hiding place" when he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger. He opened his eyes with his hair standing on end, and a silver sword had suddenly pierced his left chest!
If He had not already lost the fatal weakness of the human body, the shattered heart would have seriously injured Him on the spot.
Even so, he lost the initiative. In the next half minute, he was attacked and suppressed by the opponent, and he could not find any chance to fight back...
What shocked and puzzled Houston the most was the other party’s identity!
"Jack, you... you have actually ascended to the holy throne?! How is this possible!
”
He stared straight at the young man in the black hat not far away and growled in disbelief.
The other party held the brim of his hat with one hand and held a slender silver sword with the other. The mythical aura emanating from his body was extremely strong, and it was obvious that he was already a high-ranking person of the same level!
"And how did you find my true identity? It's impossible for anyone to know..."
Houston endured the burning pain in his chest and soul, his face full of surprise and doubt.
"You have too many questions, Governor Houston... You only need to know one thing, and that is that you will die today."
Chen Lun had a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.
He flicked his left wrist and pointed his index finger upwards, like a conductor at a concert.
"go."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Hundreds of magic flying cards suddenly emerged from an invisible place, rustling and forming a terrifying red and black torrent, rushing towards Houston!
The diamonds, clubs and spades intertwined, making Houston dazzled for a moment.
He felt the tremendous power of the torrent of flying cards and immediately turned into an invisible shadow, trying to scatter and hide.
However, Jack on the opposite side reacted before him.
The opponent was like a mime on the stage. The silver sword in his hand instantly turned into a cane, which he held upside down in his palm. With his other hand, he supported his hat and made an exaggerated dodging gesture.
The seemingly funny scene made Houston break out in a cold sweat.
He sensed the fluctuations in the power of myth, and a strong sense of uneasiness about the unknown suddenly emerged in his heart...
At this time, many high-ranking people such as Eberhard, Camacho, Blaise, Hernandez and Selma suddenly appeared at the edge of the battlefield.
Houston's attention was drawn for a moment, and the spiritual environment he was in also changed slightly. Two small hills appeared on the originally empty field, hindering his movements, so that he was unable to avoid the torrent of flying cards in time...
Boom!
Violent series of explosions, accompanied by terrible tearing sounds, covered the location where Houston was.
Many high-ranking people present cast serious glances at him. Almost none of them had ever thought that the young man who was originally only in the middle sequence, whom they didn’t care about and even didn’t want to take a second look at... had actually been quietly promoted to a high position and was beating Houston to death!
"The Clown of Fate..."
Eberhard frowned, his face showing seriousness.
The fight did not stop at this moment.
Chen Lun raised his leg and took an exaggerated big step. His figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and the next second he suddenly appeared in the sky above the center of the explosion zone.
The two fingers of his left hand ignited a blue flame, and between his fingers was a translucent playing card, which he casually threw away.
And whistled softly in a playful manner.
Buzz!
A black polyhedron with a diameter of more than 100 meters rose from the ground!
Houston, whose whole body was protected by shadows, suddenly appeared in the center of the black polyhedron. He did not seem to be seriously injured, but he looked a little embarrassed as he kept resisting the squeezing and distortion of space.
No sound could be heard, and Houston could only be seen struggling violently. Chen Lun seemed to have anticipated that a "Boundary Annihilation Card" would not be able to solve the conspiracy saint, so he kept moving, took off the black hat on his head, turned the hat flower, and hooked it with his silver cane.
Bang!
Smoke came out, and the ordinary black flat hat suddenly turned into a stupid black hippopotamus, floating in the air.
Chen Lun stroked his chest and nodded with a smile towards the many high-ranking officials from afar.
Then he suddenly threw the silver cane in his hand.
In an instant, a silver lightning bolt struck, with a force of nearly 400 points, and immediately bombarded the "Hippopotamus".
Bang!
The huge blow directly shattered the vision of the spiritual world. The area where the "Hippo" was located became blurred, and the shock wave even spread out for dozens or hundreds of meters.
In the black polyhedron, Houston, who was originally firmly protected by the shadow armor, seemed to be implicated invisibly and exploded into pieces directly from the inside of the shadow! The powerful distortion force around captured these fragments in the next second and mixed them into a ball!
There was surprise in the eyes of the high-ranking officials.
"This guy..."
Eberhard narrowed his eyes.