Versatile Mage: Sword of the Stars, Slay All Evil Spirits

Chapter 97 The Assassin's Palace is coming! [Please read]

As soon as Guangying finished speaking, the surrounding space interwoven with stars and light began to vibrate violently.

Countless twinkling starlight gathered together and rushed towards Chen Chen, as if to swallow him whole.

Chen Chen tightly grasped the Sword of Oath of Victory, and the sword shone brightly, counteracting the surging force.

He could feel that these lights were not attacks, but the Eye of Time and Space transmitting power to him.

The dark blue light and the golden light intertwined with each other, and Chen Chen's body seemed to have turned into an energy vortex under the wrapping of these two powerful forces.

He gritted his teeth, trying to withstand the impact of this powerful force, while guiding the force into his body.

As the light gradually dimmed, Chen Chen successfully established a preliminary connection with the Eye of Time and Space.

Chen Chen could feel that the power of the Eye of Time and Space was within the holy sword.

"From now on, the Eye of Time and Space will be with you." The voice of light and shadow sounded again.

At this time, there is less majesty and more expectation.

Chen Chen nodded solemnly, "I will definitely use this power to protect justice and live up to your trust."

The light and shadow smiled slightly, and the figure gradually disappeared.

Chen Chen only felt a flash of light before his eyes, and his consciousness returned to that mysterious independent space.

At this moment, the light of the Eye of Time and Space above the sky became much softer, no longer keeping people away as before.

Chen Chen nodded slightly and slowly landed on the ground.

I saw that everyone else was outside the town at this time, and it seemed that they all had good gains.

The symbol of the world's time and space? Then let me protect this world together with you.

Thinking of the subsequent plane war, Chen Chen's expression became solemn.

Afterwards, the group left the small town in this independent space. As everyone left the town, this space also disappeared.

The final proof of ancient civilization also disappeared.
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And because Chen Chen sent out many heroes, they had already dealt with the matters of Nazca and the Red Ornament Guild in advance.

Therefore, the National Team's subsequent journey went smoothly, and they easily won the Peruvian badge and then went to the Mexican Pavilion.

During this period, the Guofu team members were kicked out again, Li Kaifeng was defeated by Jiang Yu, and Mu Ningxue returned again.

The result against Mexico was naturally no surprise, and the next one was the United States.

As soon as they got off the plane, everyone felt an atmosphere that was completely different from Peru.

The National Government team packed their bags and headed straight for the American Pavilion.

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At the same moment, somewhere in a faraway corner of South America.

In this temple, a monk with a haggard face was kneeling devoutly in front of a Buddha statue and praying.

He closed his eyes, as if he was communicating silently with the gods, and muttered something at the same time.

After a while, the monk slowly opened his eyes, but still maintained his meditation posture, and whispered to the mysterious figure hidden in the dark shadows behind him: "Did you find it?"

The shadow swayed slightly, and then a low, slightly teasing laugh was heard: "Hey, don't worry! They just arrived in the United States. The work of the Assassin Palace has always been foolproof."

Hearing this answer, Wu Ku nodded slightly.

He seemed to still be a little worried, and then continued to remind: "Don't take this operation lightly. That Chen Chen is definitely not an ordinary person!"

However, the person in the shadow seemed to be unconcerned about Wu Ku's warning.

He just laughed nonchalantly, "Hahahaha! What a joke! I, a humble craftsman, have never failed in my attempts to kill people.

Even those powerful super-class mages, I don't know how many of them have lost their lives in my hands. I am just a young man who has just started out, why should I be afraid? This mission is simply a waste of talent!
The only thing to worry about is that the Chinese side might get angry because of this. After all, it is a critical period of the war between the national government and the world's attention is focused on it.

Our assassination this time is nothing short of a slap in the face of China!"

After saying that, the shadow began to slowly move and then left.

Monk Wu Ku gently struck the wooden fish facing the Buddha statue, looking a little helpless.

After the defeat in China, the Black Church fled everywhere. After half a year of rest and recuperation, they traveled to South America and Europe and finally gained a foothold.

Lord Saran went elsewhere to prepare a bigger plan, and they were responsible for dealing with the anomalies that might affect the plan.

But Chen Chen has already become a big shot, can I, a humble craftsman, really do it?
This needs to be questioned.

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The challenge at the American Pavilion went smoothly. Chen Chen from China did not even make a move. He just relied on the outstanding performances of Ai Jiangtu and Mo Fan to easily sweep the opponent to the ground like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

This battle was of great significance, completely consolidating the position of the Huaxia National Team, and was also widely regarded as a touchstone battle by netizens around the world.

From then on, all countries began to attach great importance to the Huaxia National Team and praised it as the favorite to win the competition.

Both players and spectators from other countries were filled with awe for this extremely powerful team.

After all, this world is ruled by strength!
After the challenge was over, Chen Chen separated from the others.

Chen Chen strolled alone on the street outside the American Pavilion, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

At this moment, the cell phone suddenly rang. Chen Chen took out his phone and saw that it was Leng Qing calling.

"Chen Chen, I just heard about your performance in the American Pavilion. You did great!" Leng Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone, with an undisguised smile.

"This is the result of everyone's joint efforts." Chen Chen responded with a smile.

"By the way, I got some information that the Black Vatican seems to be planning something. You must be careful." Leng Qing's tone became serious.

"Don't worry, I will be careful. You should also pay attention to safety over there." Chen Chen reminded.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries and ended the conversation.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Chen continued walking, wondering who the person coming would be.

Is it Pei Li from the original novel or some other executioner?

In another corner of the city, the lowly craftsman of the Killer Hall had already begun his preparations for the assassination.

He shuttled through the dark alleys, like a ghost, approaching Chen Chen's location silently.

He knew that Chen Chen's strength should not be underestimated, but he was confident in his superb skills and never took anyone seriously.

In his eyes, Chen Chen was just another prey that was about to fall under his knife.

Soon, the humble craftsman arrived near the street where Chen Chen was.

He hid in a shadow, observing Chen Chen's every move.

"Ok?"

Chen Chen, who was just about to go back to rest, suddenly felt a sense of being watched.

Coming so soon?
Very positive!

As he was thinking, Chen Chen looked around with vigilance, and then deliberately revealed a flaw.

Just as Chen Chen turned around and continued to move forward, Bei Jiang saw the right moment and rushed out from the shadows like a black lightning, stabbing Chen Chen's back with the shadow dagger in his hand...

(End of this chapter)