The token of the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society glowed faintly, indicating that there was a message to be notified.

Morin thought about it, released his perception, and gently placed a trace of mental power on the token.

Suddenly the token trembled slightly.

The energy particles in the air surged, forming the figure of a man covered in a gray robe in mid-air. He was holding a human head in his hand, and faint voices and words were coming out of the man's body.

"Wizards of the Bloody Killer Society, I am John, from the Dark Wizards Union."

"We, the Dark Wizard Alliance, want to learn more about the Bloody Assassin Society, but, unfortunately, your nominal leader does not seem to agree."

"So, for the dignity of our Dark Wizard Union, the powerful beings in our Dark Wizard Union took action and killed him."

"We feel helpless about killing him. There is no other way. Who asked your nominal leader to not cooperate? So, it is normal for him to be killed by us. But fellow wizards, you don't have to worry. Our Dark Wizard Alliance is very upright. We welcome friends and will not kill people indiscriminately."

"I hope that all wizards can cooperate with us more, and it would be best if they can join us, because we are the Dark Wizard Alliance and will be liked by everyone."

"All wizards who are able to join the Blood-Cloaked Killer Club must be restless inside and will accept more direct and violent methods to obtain resources for promotion. Only if you are willing to join our Blood-Cloaked Killer Club, then you can get more."

"I hope you can think about it carefully."

John's voice gradually disappeared at this point, and he held up the head in his hand and placed it quietly, wanting Maureen and the others to see it clearly.

Maureen's brows raised slightly.

When he joined the Blood-Clothed Killer Society, he had seen the image of the leader on this surface. Naturally, he could sense through the breath that this human head was real.

The members of the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society each act on their own, and the leader is only in name only, but this leader is very powerful and is one of the strongest people in the entire Blood-Cloaked Killer Society.

He has the strength of a peak solid wizard and is only one step away from becoming a level two wizard.

Unexpectedly, he was still killed.

Morin sighed softly. He knew that there would be wizards who would choose the Dark Wizard Alliance, but to a certain extent, the entire Blood Robe Killer Order had disappeared. From now on, except for some abnormal wizards with particularly courage, it was estimated that no wizards would come to do the tasks listed in the Blood Robe Killer Order.

Mo Lin's mind moved slightly, and he wanted to use the fire of purgatory to burn the Blood-Clothed Killer Order completely.

However, after a little hesitation, Morin did not do so. He put the Blood-Clothed Killer Order back into his Void Pocket.

The next day, Morin set out and came to the Wizarding Academy Alliance.

He had just arrived when Albert called him.

"Morin, the master of the High Ring White Tower, Mr. Wenger wants to see you." Albert looked confused and solemn.

Coming so soon?

Mo Lin nodded, but couldn't help thinking so in his heart.

Wenger was wearing a loose white robe. He had an exquisite beard and neatly combed hair, but every wizard could feel the temper and anger coming from him.

"Wizard Richard, I want to ask you something." Wenger asked in a deep voice. His expression was calm and no emotion could be seen.

"Can."

Maureen had no intention of refusing.

Then, Wenger asked Gus about the various measures and actions he took to find Morin. At the same time, he also asked Morin if he found anything wrong with Gus when Morin was talking to Gus?

Maureen answered easily, what he said was true, he rejected Gus, and his reaction was normal, there was nothing wrong with it.

While saying these words, the chip reminded Morin that he felt a subtle wave emanating from Wenger, scanning his body. Morin knew that Wenger was using witchcraft to test the truthfulness of his words.

"Wizard Wenger, now Richard doesn't have any problems, right?"

Albert looked at Wenger with an ugly expression on his face.

There was no sign of anything unusual on Morin's face.

Wenger raised his head when he heard this. He looked at Morin carefully without saying much.

Wenger turned around and left.

"Richard, don't worry, it's nothing. After all, Gus is dead, and the impact is quite big. You know, Gus is not only a genius in the High Ring White Tower, but also Wenger's disciple..." Albert explained the reason to Morin.

Maureen briefly chatted with Albert, then returned to the 14th Pharmacy Group and continued his work.

Time passed quickly, and Morin and his potion group had completely completed the refining task.

"The entrance to the secret passage of the wizards in ancient times will be opened in three days." Albert saw the many potion test tubes that Morin and his team had made, nodded with satisfaction, and told Morin the latest news.

"So fast?" Mo Lin was stunned.

"Yeah, I think it's fast too. I originally thought that I would have to wait at least a month." Albert sighed softly and said, "This shows how eager and eager those powerful wizards are for the things in the ancient secret realm."

"Okay, Maureen, go down and get ready."

"In three days, our people from the pharmacy department will be able to enter the ancient secret realm."

Albert said, his voice somewhat excited.

Maureen nodded.

He returned to the villa, made some simple arrangements for Ike and the others, then put the necessary magic stone cards and resources into his void pocket. Then Morin came to the Wizard Academy Alliance and began to wait.

The bird responsible for taking Morin and the others to the entrance to the secret realm was a giant blue and white bird with a fiery red beak. It was several dozen meters tall, and its wingspan was seven or eight meters long.

Maureen and the others placed various items from the pharmacy department onto the giant bird's back, and then sat down on it.

"Set off!"

The wizard in front shouted.

Immediately, the giant bird flapped its wings, circled above the ground, and then slowly flew up.

Looking down from the back of the giant bird, all the scenery became very small and moved quickly. There was wind blowing over, but for everyone, these fierce gusts of wind could not break the protective energy field at all, which was equivalent to non-existence.

"It's a really different feeling." Morin exhaled slowly.

As the giant bird flew, Morin and his companions soon arrived at the ancient secret realm.

After getting down from the giant bird's back, Morin turned his head and looked around.

A silver-grey gate several dozen meters wide and several dozen meters high appeared in front of them, as if it was a passage leading to another world. Some people from the Wizard Academy Alliance, wearing silver armor with faint energy fluctuations, were patrolling with serious expressions.

Before they knew it, Morin and the others had arrived at the entrance to the ancient secret realm.