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Chapter 420 Jiang Menghan's Preparations
The cultists wore black robes engraved with twisted symbols of the deep sea and nightmares.

Their faces were also shrouded in darkness, with fanatic light flashing in their eyes. One of them lowered his head and said in a deep voice:
"Reverend Kain, the enemy you are tracking should be located here."

The leading black-clad priest of the Sleeping Sect nodded:
"That's right,
According to the sentinel psychic frequency band provided by Lord Trevikon, the oathbreaker, I used divine magic to observe the unusual fluctuations of the black tide and locked onto this area.

Although I don't know how they create such a torrent of energy.

But since there were no fourth-order ascenders among them, this group of escapees were just waiting to die.

not to mention."

Pastor Cain hadn't finished speaking yet.

A giant cross sword burning with blood-red flames fell from the sky and pierced him instantly.

A huge psychic flame instantly exploded, burning the cultists around him to ashes.

The smoke screen cleared.

All that was left in that place were gray-black skeletons with empty expressions of pain.

The high point of the old city in the distance.

The beautiful lady stood on the towering ruins. There was no mercy in her eyes, only disgust and indifference:
“Trevikon.

This name really makes people feel sick when they hear it.

As for you:

[Sleeping] slave.

Everything is really just beginning.”

Perhaps because of their belief in the evil god, the cultists did not retreat because of the exploding flames, as if they had lost their fear.

They held all kinds of strange weapons in their hands, including ancient staffs, sharp daggers, and strange mechanical devices.

Step by step, a gradually shrinking encirclement was formed.

Regarding the behavior of the Sleeping Sect members, Rendel showed a cold smile of disdain on his face:

"It seems that you have never heard of the name 'Ashes'.

Right.

Perhaps Trevicon didn't know I was coming. Otherwise, he shouldn't be feeling angry now.

It’s ‘fear.’ ”

She waved her hand, recalling the great cross sword that had just pierced through the Burning Priest of Kain.

The royal sister held the hilt of the sword with her fair right hand.

The giant sword burning with blood-red flames gradually shrank and condensed into a knight's long sword with a deep red glow.

[Frontier Relic: John Claverhouse’s Flaming Death Sword]

moment.

Rendel's figure also disappeared from the sight of all the cultists.

"The target is lost."

"High psychic reaction on the right side."

"No, it's my left side."

"Prepare the sleeping formation!"

"Who released the psychic characteristic Springdale Winter, and why did it hit me?"

“It’s impossible to determine the target location.”

Feeling the sudden high-energy reactions from all directions, the cultists fell into confusion and were unable to lock onto their targets.

A cultist was accidentally injured by his teammates. He covered his injured arm and shouted loudly.

But next second.

He lost this pain.

Because the crimson sword had already pierced through his body from the position of his heart on his back.

"The thirty-second prey."

These were the last words he heard before he died.

Rendel licked her beautiful red lips:
"ah.

I can already feel the furnace roaring and the flames rising.

It’s a really good group of material.”

the other side.

Underground Tunnel Location:

Jiang Menghan walked at the end of the team. She raised the lantern in her hand and observed the surrounding environment.

The underground tunnels of this old city are very dark, damp, and filled with the smell of ruins and mechanical wreckage.

The space inside the tunnel is very spacious. However, due to long-term abandonment, the walls and the ground are covered with rust and moss. The surrounding air is filled with the dull smell of wet soil.

Deep in the tunnel, the sound of water dripping on the ground can be heard.

The light inside was very dim, with only a few gas lanterns in their hands barely illuminating the road ahead.

There were some discarded mechanical parts and metal scraps piled up on both sides of the tunnel, scattered together like a pile of useless junk.

Some large mechanical equipment have also been abandoned here. Their surfaces are also covered with rust and dust, and they seem to have lost their former functions.

The entrance is cluttered with debris, and this long-abandoned place is sparsely populated and has no signs of infected people.

Jiang Menghan discovered a point that made him pay a little more attention.

She gently moved the lantern closer to the rows of dusty abandoned robots leaning against the wall:

"Are these robots that appear to have once carried discarded cargo?"

Misa had come to the Kingdom of Eternal Night before and had learned about the relevant information here. After all, the members of the Great Library have always been eager for knowledge.

She gave her answer:

"should be.

But since the transfer channel was closed, they have probably not been used for decades.

It seems that the appearance and basic functions are still intact.”

Hear the information given by Misha.

The Iceberg Girl continued calmly:
“Even if the model is old, the speed of technological iteration in the Kingdom of Eternal Night is extremely slow.

They should also be able to be recognized by the royal capital's garbage recycling system.

The impact of the Black Tide here is not serious enough, and the energy level threshold required for the Black Tide to contaminate low-level logic is relatively high.

in other words.

All the robots sleeping in this underground tunnel will be our best helpers in our next actions."

"But after such a long time, they are probably on the verge of being scrapped. Can they still be used?"

Misha expressed her confusion.

But then.

She reacted instantly, and the captain of the cruiser looked at his subordinates:

"Rosie.

It's time for your psychic attribute [Precision Operation] to take effect."

Su Wen's modular assembly can only construct structures. But when it comes to repair, even he is probably not as good as professional Rosie in this niche.

Jiang Menghan doesn't like to talk too much.

Can be understood quickly.

This made her feel a little more favorable towards non-Tower School scholar organizations like the Great Library.

"We are preparing some 'noise' to distract the cultists."

The Iceberg Girl held up the headset and said to the Sentinel Chief on the Dawn System communication frequency band:
“Lendl.

How's it going over there? "

Hear Jiang Menghan's voice.

The queen looked around.

Looking at the remains of ashes and bones scattered all over the ground after the fire, she had a satisfied smile on her face:

"not bad.

What, are you having any problems over there?"

"If possible, help me get a few relics that carry the mark of the Abyss Cult."

Looking at the few nameplates remaining among the wreckage, some still had a trace of the dark abyss.

Lendl tidied his long hair with a bit of helplessness:

“If you had said it earlier, maybe they could have been more complete.

Now there's just some garbage left.

May I? "

Jiang Menghan had also seen the battle scene of the Royal Sister Sentinel Captain. She could imagine that scene, so she smiled gently and said:
"no problem.

I have completed a miniature version of the psionic field amplifier.

Just a little bit of 'source substance' is enough as a trigger field of the same frequency."

that's it.

She began to prepare for the next trip to the royal capital.

(End of this chapter)