In the ancient castle, snowflakes are falling from the sky.
Inside the castle, a group of people wearing heavy black robes slowly walked into the mysterious hall. Around the hall stood statues that resembled humans, but with bright patterns between their brows.
West, Illuminati!
The men in black robes stood separately.
The Freemasons and the Skull and Bones Society all bowed their heads to each other. They were all waiting for the arrival of the leader of the Illuminati.
"boom!"
Inside the hall, cracks appeared in the ground, and twelve golden chairs emerged from within. Each chair had an Illuminati emblem on it.
On the golden chair in the front, sat an old man in a golden robe, with his head lowered, as if he was reading an ancient scroll.
Some people from the Freemasons and Skull and Bones Society came out and sat on the golden chairs.
"Raphael!"
The old man in golden robe said in a low voice that one of the old men in black robe was Raphael, the president of the Skull and Bones Society.
"grown ups!"
Raphael said lightly, and the old man in the golden robe looked at Raphael calmly.
"It's been over three hundred years, and your Skull and Bones Society doesn't even dare to enter China?"
The other black-robed men sneered, but Raphael remained unmoved and said calmly, "He is the Dragon King!"
"Chinese Dragon King!"
The golden-robed old man nodded again, looked at everyone and said, "Dragon King Mountain was established a hundred years ago."
"What about us?"
The voice suddenly turned cold, and there was still no expression on Raphael's old face.
"The East wants to rise?"
"Impossible!"
"All right!"
The golden-robed old man suddenly paused, as if acknowledging Raphael, and said, "That world is about to open again. If you don't want to die, prepare all the resources."
"Dragon King Mountain is nothing. As long as we control it, this world will always be ours."
"The Illuminati is not the pyramid; the Illuminati created the pyramid."
"yes!"
Raphael and the others nodded, their expressions finally moved. What they did was to obtain mysterious power from that ultimate world, which extended their lifespan and enabled them to always control the power in their hands.
The old man in the golden robe smiled and closed the ancient scroll in his hand.
In an instant, the old man in the golden robe disappeared.
It was a projection, projected onto this world for both the Freemasons and the Skull and Bones to see. The other black-robed men stood up and walked outside, their figures blurring with every step.
Everyone here is vague.
Only Raphael.
Only those who are being punished can enter this castle. In this mysterious castle, they must accept their punishment.
Every person who disappeared looked at Raphael strangely.
Raphael's old body did not react at all. After everyone left, he slowly took off his black robe, revealing exquisite clothes.
"The East cannot be underestimated!"
"If you're willing to go, go ahead."
"The resources we obtained from the Eastern Secret Realm have been almost exhausted. Do you think we can get more?"
"madness!"
Raphael walked slowly into the snow. Looking at the falling snow, Raphael stretched out his finger, and just as he touched the snow, the snow suddenly became sharp and cut Raphael's finger directly.
Drops of blood slid down.
The snowflakes swirled again, and Raphael's exquisite clothes were torn into pieces, and blood seeped out.
"Haha, punish me!"
"bring it on!"
Raphael stretched out his arms and allowed the mysterious power of the castle to punish him.
Just as Raphael was receiving punishment, in a mysterious basement, a man in a black robe was stroking a glass container, in which lay a blond man.
The man's right arm is a metal arm with inscriptions engraved on it. This metal arm is forged out of mithril.
"The president said to wake you up!"
"It's time to resolve the issues in the East!"
"We must destroy Dragon King Mountain in this era."
"The cooperation with the Five Finger Alliance is about to expire."
The strong man of the Freemasonry leaned down, pasted in the glassware, and examined the man carefully.
"Go to the East, use your power and make them tremble."
"The Five Finger Alliance, that so-called emperor, still wants to use barbarians to control barbarians, hahahaha."
The terrifying laughter spread throughout the base.
In the glass container, the blond man suddenly opened his eyes, and the next second, the entire room twisted and compressed and disappeared.
The blond man also disappeared.
No one knows that behind the Freemasons and the Skull and Bones Society is the thousand-year-old power, the Illuminati.
The competition between the East and the West has just begun.
However, Dragon King Mountain in the east is in internal strife.
…
Longwang Mountain, Xuanyuan family.
Xuanyuan Dagu looked at Xuanyuan Ping coldly. This time when he came back, he allowed that fake Dragon King to become powerful.
"Kill that God of Wealth!"
"Also, deal with the Yun family!"
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