Outside hotel, Tokyo headquarters.
On the somewhat cold rooftop, Fang Li and Shana still stood here, looking at the urban scene ahead, keeping silent.
In this silence, the sky gradually brightened.
"Kacha..."
It didn't take long for the door of the roof to be opened rang.
Fang Li and Shana had a tacit understanding and turned around and looked over.
I saw that outside the door, a group began to rush in.
The number of the group is about hundreds of people.
It can be judged from that breath that all these people are fire-mist fighters.
There are four people leading this group.
"Thousands of Skillful Hands"-Willemina Carmel.
"The Hand of Radiance"-Rebecca Leder.
"The Change of Hands of the Skeleton"-Aneister Frieda.
And, together with the three of them, led behind, holding the holy flag flying with the flag tightly in his hands, and slowly walking towards Joan of Arc.
Fang Li and Jeanne's eyes met in an instant.
In the next second, Fang Li's eyes were a little intriguing.
Because, the moment Joan saw Fang Li, a pretty face had already turned red because of shame.
But out of the restraint of being a leader, Joan tried hard to restrain this sign, allowing herself to show a state of tension.
Because of this, if Fang Li continues to stare at Joan, I am afraid that Joan will not be restrained for long, and she will immediately collapse, right
After all, this saint had experienced the ultimate experience last night that she had never had in her previous life or in this life, enough to make her see no one ever since.
In order to prevent this situation from appearing, Fang Li also looked away thoughtfully.
In this situation, Joan was able to maintain her state, leading a group of fire-mist fighters to Fang Li and Shana.
Immediately, Shana raised her step, stepped forward, and came directly to Will Amina's side, and lined up neatly with a group of fire-mist fighters, gathering all her eyes on Fang Li's body.
Fang Li's gaze was on Freda.
Let Freda smile slightly and nod her head.
"In the report just now, the last outside base has already received "that thing", and the call-up of personnel has been completed. "
In other words, the preparations for the war have all been completed, just waiting for the war to begin.
Fang Li turned his gaze suddenly and looked at Joan again.
This time, Joan did not restrain, but said this with the most natural and holy smile.
"let's start."
Hearing this, Fang Li just smiled.
"Then let's start."
After leaving such words, Fang Li turned around suddenly, facing the panoramic view of Tokyo alone.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Li took out a spell.
That spell has a name.
-"Transfer".
…
The corner of the world covered by snow and ice, the temple on the top of the towering mountain.
In the center of the temple, on a high tower pointing straight to the sky, there are four high platforms that are clearly designed for people to stand on.
Among them, the stone platform at the tip of the tower was empty, and no one was standing.
However, under the stone platform, there were already full of people standing around it.
"Thousand Changes"-Xiu Denan.
"Top Seat"-Heikadi.
"The Adjudicator"-Belle Pe Olu.
The three pillars of the "masquerade party" were standing on it from left to right, facing forward.
"It's been a long time to stand here."
Belle Piolu, who was standing on the right, closed her eyes and smiled leisurely.
"How many years has it been?"
Xiu Denan, standing on the left, is also carrying a steel gun and smoking a cigarette.
"Hundreds of years... Maybe it has been thousands of years."
Hecate, standing in the middle, gave an equally rare reply, but his voice still had no emotion.
And in front of the three pillars, on the vast ground of the temple, there were countless red apostles with various appearances.
"Ooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"
The cheers of the disciples seemed to have been ringing from before dawn to the present, making the echoes oscillate in the sky.
It is a pity that the person who made the apostles of the red world cheered and praised is not here now, not standing on the top of the stone tower, the highest seat of his own.
In order to carry out the next second stage of the imperial mission, that leader is now accumulating strength.
Therefore, as the spokesperson of the leader, Sanzhuchen stood here.
Hecate raised the triangular tin rod in his hand and knocked on the ground.
"jingle!"
The sweet bell-like sound spread to all directions, miraculously overshadowing the cheers of the red apostles that resounded across the sky, and passed into the ears of every red apostle.
"—"
In the next moment, the cheers were stopped.
As if they had never appeared before, all the Apostles in the Red World instinctively closed their mouths at the moment they heard the bell, letting their voices disappear.
This made countless Apostles of the Red World show a surprised expression.
However, the heads of the apostles naturally raised their heads and looked at the three pillar ministers on the high tower.
In this situation, in addition to Hecate, Shudenan and Belle Oluci took a step forward.
"From now on, we will enter the second phase of the execution of Yu Ming!"
Xiu Denan's thunderous voice resounded through the air.
"In order to create our ideal paradise, we are about to embark on the road to retrieve the body of the great lord "Snake of Sacrifice"! "
Belle Peoru's coquettish but majestic voice also resounded.
"The main body of the leader located in the gap between the two worlds, if you want to retrieve it, you need to use the power of the leader to open the gate of the gap!"
Xiu Denan continued to speak.
"If you want to open the cracked door, you need to go to the place where the Primordial Fire and Mist Warrior opened the crack in order to seal the leader!"
Belle Peoru also continued to speak.
"Therefore, I am waiting for the "Masquerade Party" to go on an expedition! "
Xiu Denan announced loudly.
"Therefore, I am waiting for the "Masquerade Party" to enter a full-scale combat state! "
Belle Peoru also made a loud declaration.
It was only then that Hecate raised his eyes.
"In order to welcome me and the true return of the leader..."
Hecate's quiet voice floated lightly.
"Start, Xingli Temple..."
With the fall of such a voice, Hecate raised the triangular tin stick in his hand.
"jingle!"
The sweet ringtone echoed again.
"Rumble..."
The whole temple suddenly began to shake.
The shaking became more and more violent, causing the countless apostles of the Red World below to start to be surprised, and there were noisy noises.
But this kind of noise was quickly replaced by exclamation.
Because, in the violent shaking, the temple actually slowly began to rise.
The ground was stretched.
The sand is sliding down.
The mountain peaks are swaying.
The blizzard is chaotic.
Under the trembling of the lofty mountain peak, its top, the temple and the surrounding area all began to rise, gradually floating into the air.
And the behemoth that appeared in the sand was a fortress.
-"Xingli Temple".
The world's largest treasure that was sunk by the incompletely revealed Alastor half a year ago has been completely restored and entered the activated state again.
Realizing that the land where he had been standing was actually Xingli Temple, all the apostles of the Red World burst into cheers again.
However…
"Since it has sunk once, don't fly up again."
Such a joking voice instantly spread throughout the entire Xingli Temple.
The expression of Sanzhuchen was completely changed.
Moreover, it has changed drastically.