"Hiss—the man who broke into the Holy City last time was indeed an accomplice of the Star Alliance!"
"What should we do? If that man really wants to attack, we might not be able to survive. Last time, so many masters attacked together, but he easily crushed them all!"
"It's over. With this monstrous guy helping the Star Alliance, our Red Moon Sect is doomed..."
"I only have 24 hours to think about it. Hahahaha, damn it, the feasting and drinking, is it going to be over just like that?"
“…”
The atmosphere of panic was spreading wildly among the top leaders of the Red Moon Sect, and the unstoppable fear was growing rapidly.
Those ordinary believers who did not know the truth were much calmer.
Everyone treats the Star Alliance's anti-enemy manifesto as bullshit. If the Star Alliance was really that powerful, they would have come to kill us long ago. Why would they have to make such harsh remarks in advance?
And just as all this was quietly fermenting.
The true form of the man in the mirror appeared like a ghost in the holy city of the Red Moon Sect.
"Damn it, that bastard Black Turtle is such a coward! He's the one who's most familiar with the Red Moon Sect, but he never thought that the job would end up in my hands..."
He was cursing all the way. The man in the mirror didn't want to take any risks himself, as he was worried that Su Ze would catch any clues and find his hiding place.
But there is no way now.
Several people in the secret society have already reached the acquaintance of the emperor.
I decided to use Shen Liu's strategy and first practice with the Red Moon Sect to lay the groundwork...
"snort……"
With a cold snort, the man in the mirror glanced at the round gem in his hand and muttered, "This divine relic is indeed a treasure. I hope nothing goes wrong when it comes to it. However, since that old turtle Xuangui dared not give me this job, I think it would be okay to pay a little interest."
That's right.
The gem in the man's hand is no ordinary item.
It was the product of the fusion of two fragments of divine relics.
According to Black Turtle, this was a treasure he treasured. If it weren't for the Man in the Mirror being willing to come to the Red Moon Sect in person, he wouldn't have been willing to lend it out...
As for when the man in the mirror will return the money after borrowing it, that is not something to be said.
"Who are you……"
In the temple, a great monk came and saw the man in the mirror.
"Let's cut to the chase. I heard that your Red Moon Sect is facing some trouble, so I wanted to lend you some strength, at least to help you get through this difficult time..."
Like the man in the mirror, he sat on the highest stone chair in the hall. That seat was originally reserved for the non-existent god.
But the man in the mirror doesn't care about that. He sits wherever he feels comfortable.
"I don't want to give you a scientific explanation. I'll simply tell you that the man who broke into your holy city and started a massacre possesses power far superior to that of a Transcendent. Even a Transcendent of the Upper Realm is nothing but a chicken and a dog in front of him..."
"If we really wait for him to come and kill us again, all of you old bastards will die, so I will show mercy and introduce you to a mysterious spell. This spell requires the sacrifice of some flesh and blood, and then you will gain the same extraordinary power..."
"With this power, you can confront that man head-on. You may not be able to kill him, but you will definitely be able to force him back. This way, you can at least return to the state before the battle, where you are enemies but neither can completely destroy the other..."
With her legs crossed, the man in the mirror chattered incessantly.
Seeing his arrogant and confident look, the Red Moon believers in the hall first looked at each other in confusion, and then their faces were secretly delighted...
after all.
A few hours ago, the anti-enemy manifesto sent by the Star Alliance left everyone helpless.
And now, it seems that things are turning around.
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