Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 1080, Eternal Silver Mirror

The skeleton silently carried out the order and, under the guidance of a little guy, dragged the unconscious high-level professional into the space of the mansion technique.

Someone woke up during the rough transportation, but before he could figure out what was going on, he was knocked unconscious again by the skeleton's fist.

The banging sound of hammers was particularly clear in the night.

Wu Heng walked into the fire and searched among the ruins, finding a silver mirror half a person's height.

Sure enough, it's still here.

[Silver Mirror of Eternal Silence (Rare Item)]

【Effect: Soul is lost.】

【Side effect: Soul reverberation.】

(Description: As deep as a black hole, anyone who peeks into it will be imprisoned in the abyss.)
[Soul Depravity]: When you look into the pupil in the mirror, your soul will be torn away from your body and fall into the "Pupil Abyss" in the mirror.

[Soul Echo]: The holder will gradually hear the whispers of the imprisoned in the mirror, which first sound like the whisper of the breeze and then turn into a piercing scream.

It is indeed a strange object that imprisons the soul.

At that time, Wu Heng just took a look and felt his soul being pulled into it.

This kind of strange object that can forcibly pull souls is really rare on the market.

Now it’s mine, which is quite a big gain.

He put it into the space ring, picked up the fragments of strange objects he could see, and then walked out.

"What do we do with the remaining believers?" Benny floated to the side, looking at the remaining people curiously. "Just leave them like this?"

Glenda folded his arms. "Given the influence of the Twelve Heavenly Saints, the surrounding villages are likely filled with their followers. Once the news spreads, it will likely cause unrest. It's best to notify the nearest association to handle it."

Believers are indeed a difficult problem.

Wu Heng looked at the scattered figures in the square and frowned slightly.

It is impossible to kill so many people and leave them alone. Who knows what crazy actions these brainwashed believers will take after learning the news of their leader's death.

In my mind, I also thought of the two women last night. When facing a strong man who could kill a hero, they should have retreated in fear, but they rushed forward like crazy.

Instead, it gives me the feeling of watching a human bomb on TV.

If they want to take them away, the mansion can’t accommodate so many people.

In particular, more than half of the space is still maintaining the electromagnetic cannon.

The electromagnetic gun cannot be dismantled and is used to accommodate these people. Although the structure of the electromagnetic gun is conceived according to the drawings.

It is also very tedious and complicated.

"Let's go to a nearby city and let the local association handle it! We can also take so many people back." Wu Heng made the decision.

The Queen raised her silver eyebrow and asked, "Didn't you find the whereabouts of that Saint?"

"I only saw some memory fragments, no specific location." Wu Heng shook his head, "I'll investigate after I finish dealing with this."

"That's fine." The empress glanced at the gradually whitening sky. "If I leave, I'm afraid I'll wake up before the people from the association arrive."

Xiaoxiao said, "How about tying them up?"

"It's a bit of a workload, but it's effective," Glenda nodded in agreement.

This is the standard practice for almost all forces facing such situations.

Wu Heng pondered for a moment, then took out the [Truth Carving Knife] from his bosom, "I'll try to change the local rules to prolong their sleep time."

Recite the request silently in your mind.

The carving knife drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, and golden runes poured out like flowing water, then slowly dissipated in the air.

The invisible power of rules enveloped the square, and even Wu Heng couldn't help yawning, but his powerful mental strength made him wake up immediately.

"It should be no problem to hold out for a day." Wu Heng put away his carving knife, unfolded the map and pointed to a marked city. "Let's go, let's go here first, Helmsplitting Castle."

The ghosts also nodded.

Use [Teleport] to leave the village, put on the [Conductor's Hat] outside the village, a ghost train will appear, get on the train and disappear.

……

Shatterhelm, a local association.

The morning sun shines into the conference room.

Sitting at the head of the long conference table was a middle-aged man with a beard. His thick beard almost covered half of his face, and his thick fingers were tapping the table unconsciously.

On both sides of the long table sat several deputy deacons and team leaders of the association wearing armor, their faces solemn and gloomy.

"It's confirmed..." a stern-faced deputy deacon reported in a deep voice, "The Stone Shield Chamber of Commerce's leadership was replaced long ago. Now, they're just using the Chamber of Commerce as a cover to protect the Twelve Heavenly Saints' activities within the city."

A female captain in a high ponytail in the back row added, "The Stone Shield Chamber of Commerce is behind the recent drug smuggling and missing persons incidents."

After the two finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room became even more depressing.

The bearded deacon took out a wrinkled letter from his space ring and slowly pushed it to the center of the table. "Take a look."

The voice that spoke was filled with suppressed anger.

The paper was passed from hand to hand, and the temperature in the meeting room seemed to drop a little with each person it passed through.

The handwriting on the paper was sloppy but full of arrogance.

"Do your part! Otherwise, we don't mind replacing the members of the Shatterhelm Guild."

There is no signature at the end, but the threat is obvious.

"No need to guess!" The deacon sneered, his beard twitching at the corners of his mouth. "It was sent by the Stone Shield Chamber of Commerce. Of course, now it seems to be a 'greeting' from the Twelve Heavens Holy Church."

The conference room fell into dead silence.

Everyone understood that facing a cult that even gave the headquarters a headache, these local personnel were completely powerless.

If you act too drastically, the warning might become a reality.

The things that people in cults do are crazier than you can imagine.

It is even said that apart from the people transferred from other places in the room, it is not certain whether there are any spies of the other side among the local staff.

The room was quiet for a while.

"Deacon!" The female captain broke the silence, "How should we respond?"

The bearded deacon sighed and rubbed his temples. "With our current strength, a head-on confrontation would be tantamount to seeking death... I will ask for help from headquarters, wait..."

Before he finished speaking, a light appeared in the corner of the conference room. Before anyone could react, two figures stepped out of the light.

One was wearing silver-white scale armor, and the other was a skeleton wearing heavy armor and holding a long sword.

"How dare you! Break into the association!" The deacon stood up in anger, and the chair made a harsh sound as it scraped against the floor.

The owner of the silver-white scale armor raised his hand and showed a badge, saying, "Wu Heng, leader of the association headquarters! ...Sit down!"

The bearded deacon's angry expression froze instantly.

He stared at the emblem, then looked at the other person's iconic black hair and black eyes, and the anger on his face was gradually replaced by shock.

"Sit down." Wu Heng put away the emblem and said again.

The deacon's knees fell back onto the chair as if out of control.

The air in the conference room seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Heng.

He was surprised by his sudden appearance, and was also looking at this famous leader of the association.

Seeing that no one spoke, Wu Heng spoke first, "Has the Twelve Heavenly Saints infiltrated into Rift Helm Castle?"

Before teleporting in, the ghost conducted an investigation.

I also heard some information that several people were discussing.

The squad leaders all turned their gazes to the bearded deacon. The latter scrutinized Wu Heng carefully before cautiously replying, "Yes! We've discovered that the Stone Shield Merchant Guild in the city has been taken over by the Twelve Heavenly Holy Sect, and we're doing some things for them in the city."

"They didn't have such channels before?" Wu Heng frowned slightly.

The Twelve Heavens Holy Religion was established quite a while ago, so it is impossible that it suddenly needs the assistance of the Chamber of Commerce now.

The deacon rubbed his beard with rough fingers. "We don't know the situation before, but ever since the incident with the Celtic royal family, chaos has plagued the border region. While investigating several cases, we accidentally discovered the trickery of this Chamber of Commerce."

Wu Heng instantly understood what the other party meant.

The Celtic royal family was purged by the association due to the "strange pregnancy" incident, and the chaos caused by the change of regime did provide an opportunity for the cult.

"I'm here to deal with the Twelve Heavenly Saints!" Wu Heng looked around at everyone. "First, deal with the threat in the city, then you all come with me."

A flash of joy crossed the deacon's face, but it was quickly replaced by worry. "Master Chief, the high-level professionals in the city are dangerous, but the real trouble lies with the Twelve Heavenly Saints. If we kill one, they'll send more!"

"Now that I'm here, I'll help you solve the problem." Wu Heng interrupted, "Immediately organize personnel and arrest those involved in the Chamber of Commerce."

The deacon hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Life!"

Turning to the team leaders present, his voice suddenly rose. "With the leader in charge, we can act freely. All teams will move out together, targeting the Stone Shield Chamber of Commerce. Arrest all personnel, seal off the shops, and collect evidence according to standard procedures!"

"Yes!" With the uniform response, the team leaders quickly stood up and left.

Wu Heng turned his head and said to the Yolk Knight beside him, "Follow them and suppress any resistance you encounter."

The Skeleton Knight nodded in response to the order and left with the team amid the sound of armor clashing.

Wu Heng then spoke to the air, "You guys follow suit. If the skeleton can't react, give them some instructions."

No one answered, but I sensed that Xiaoxiao and Benny also flew out.

Arranging ghosts to follow does not really require any command. High-level skeletons are no less intelligent than living beings.

The ghost follows and can share the footage and bring back information about what happened.

The bearded deacon at the main seat was about to follow when Wu Heng stopped him, "You don't have to go. They can handle it. I have something to ask you."

"Yes!" The deacon gave a few more instructions to the person outside the door before sitting down again.

"How many heroic figures are there in the Twelve Heavenly Holy Sect?" he asked directly.

The deacon replied stiffly, "There's only one person whose information is publicly known, and that's the leader of the village to the north."

Then, lowering his voice, he said, "There are rumors that the previous leader is not dead. I suspect there are actually two heroes, but they are just hiding it from the public."

"Any clues about the second hero?"

The deacon shook his head helplessly, "My level of expertise doesn't allow me to access this level of intelligence."

"Hmm..." Wu Heng nodded.

The call to assemble came from outside the window, and the teams of the association left together.

……

In front of the Stoneshield Chamber of Commerce in Broken Helm Castle, the originally bustling street market was instantly emptied.

More than twenty association members formed a fan shape and surrounded the three-story stone building. The sounds of armor clashing and swords being drawn could be heard one after another.

"The association is handling the case! Everyone put down your weapons!" The leading deputy deacon kicked the door open, completely losing the dejection he had in the meeting room.

The merchants who were trading in the Chamber of Commerce hall suddenly became chaotic. Several people who looked like guards subconsciously reached for their weapons at their waists and confronted the members of the association.

When they saw all the captains going out together, someone immediately ran upstairs.

It looks like he is going to report a message.

"If you are not from the Stone Shield Chamber of Commerce, leave now." The deputy deacon said loudly, making way on the side.

Outsiders in the store looked at the two parties who were on the verge of a tense situation.

Leave without looking back.

"It seems that you have made your choice." At this time, a sneering voice suddenly came from the railing on the second floor.

A man in a long robe looked down at everyone, playing with a space ring between his fingers, "Today, none of you will return alive."

"Shoot!" The deputy deacon was more decisive.

Swish swish~!

Three crossbow arrows whizzed out.

A gray shadow flashed beside the man in the robe and blocked him. The long sword danced like a silver screen. With three crisp "ding ding ding" sounds, all the arrows were blocked.

This was a one-eyed man wearing leather armor, with a hideous scar across his face. "Is that all you can do?"

Everyone in the association looked livid.

Sure enough, there are high-level professionals in charge here.

The deputy deacon's heart hardened, "Do it!"

In an instant, more than ten weapons were unsheathed at the same time, and the Chamber of Commerce guards also suddenly attacked, and the two sides fought in the hall.

The china shelves were smashed to pieces, and sawdust flew everywhere from the chopping.

A terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from the second floor.

The one-eyed swordsman leaped down, and his long sword slashed towards the deputy deacon's head with a sharp scream. If this sword hit him, he would probably be cut in half with his armor.

when!
A figure came from behind but arrived first.

The Yolk Knight had stood in front of the captain without him noticing, blocking the incoming blow with the sword in his hand.

The one-eyed swordsman's eyes fixed on the empty eye sockets and the blue will-o'-the-wisp, and his eyes widened even more.

Undead?

Skeleton in the association?

Is the association colluding with other forces?
"You..." The one-eyed swordsman's eye widened.

The Yolk Knight's movements were so fast that they left afterimages.

After blocking a sword, the scabbard hit the opponent's abdomen heavily. The sound of broken ribs was clearly audible. The one-eyed swordsman flew backwards like a broken sack, and with a "bang" an entire shelf was knocked down.

The one-eyed swordsman vomited blood and was about to turn over and stand up.

Then two sword energies cut through his arms, and he fell to the ground from his body. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and he instantly lost his combat effectiveness.

"Ah~!"

The wailing of the one-eyed swordsman made the entire chamber of commerce silent.

The bald man who was so arrogant just now suddenly felt his legs go limp and he collapsed on the railing.

The guards who were resisting also stopped their counterattack and their weapons fell to the ground.

"Take everything back to the association! Seize all the account books and goods!" The deputy deacon came to his senses and gave a loud order.

Everyone in the association immediately took action, tied up everyone, and escorted them back to the association.

When the captives walked out of the association, the crowd of onlookers had already filled the long street, whispering and discussing.

……

In the conference room.

The local deacon went out to deal with something, and Wu Heng sat alone in a chair waiting.

Wu Heng took a photo of the portrait he had just drawn and sent it directly to Lilith, asking, "Do you know this person? He looks like a vampire."

After two or three minutes, Lilith's message came back, "I know you!"

Wu Heng's eyes narrowed.

Glenda and the Empress, who were lying on both sides of his shoulders and looking at the screen, also raised their eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)