Versatile Mage: Holy Spirit Puni, divine glory comes to the world!

Chapter 112 Unstoppable Momentum! The Assassin's Guild is Deployed! [Please Read On!]

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Soon after dealing with the Red Ornament Guild, everyone rested here. Immediately afterwards, the National Government teams from Japan and India came knocking on their door!
Leading the group was Akiho Matsu from the Japanese team. As soon as they met, he angrily said, "Baka, what do you mean by a three-way alliance? What do you mean by just taking care of things yourselves?"

"You clearly want to devour the Dark Lord's Cloak; your actions are laughable!" The atmosphere was thick with tension; he could have obtained this treasure as well.
But now everything is gone!

"Seriously, what are you all yelling about?" Mo Fan couldn't hold back any longer and jumped in to argue, "The mentor said it's a three-way dispute because one party alone can't solve it."

"Now we've resolved it, while you were just watching the show, clearly afraid of the official army, a bunch of cowards! And afterwards you even dared to come to our door and say you were in the right, huh?"

This round of verbal sparring has left both the Japanese and Indian national teams somewhat embarrassed; in that sense, it seems to be true!
They came here today hoping to reap the rewards, but the other side was too powerful, so they could only keep a straight face!

"Please leave. We're not in Venice yet, so we don't need to cross paths." Ai Jiangtu gave them a cold look, exuding a military aura.

Seeing this, a deep sense of apprehension appeared on both sides. You must know that Ai Jiangtu, who is just a vice captain, already has such a terrifying sense of pressure.
So, how powerful would that supposedly divine Lü Ran be? That's an unknown! Therefore, without the Dark Lord's Cloak—

That's why they're so anxious!
They're already that strong!
There is also a Shadow Treasure.
Wouldn't that be strengthening the already strong?
On the other hand, look at their side~
That's so shabby!!
"Hmph, let's see who's the real deal at the Venice Grand Prix!" Both teams uttered these harsh words before hastily departing, having gained nothing from this battle.
They had to hurry to their next stop!

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On the other side~
Inside a coffee shop in Baitou Port.

Oruna, dressed in a black and gold robe, was already waiting.

Before long, Lü Ran walked over from a distance, and Oluna smiled and leaned close to him, saying, "Hello, young Ascetic Mage."

"You're joking." Lü Ran shrugged. "That's not mine, it belongs to one of my subordinates. Don't be so formal, aren't you a temple mage too?"

"???" Upon hearing this, Oruna was completely stunned!
Or, why don't you just say you're an Arbiter? At least you have a badge, which gives you some credibility!

But you...
The heretical sorcerer is your subordinate? Then wouldn't you be one of those archangels or priests in the Holy City?

Oruna's expression changed slightly before she said, "The bounty from the Red Ornament Guild has been deposited into your account. Thank you for your help."

"Several hundred million have indeed arrived." Lü Ran nodded slightly. "It was nothing. Next stop, the US Pavilion. We should meet again then."

"It's quite a coincidence that I'm practically a mentor at the American Pavilion," Oluna admitted. She couldn't help but glance at the white-haired boy a few more times, revealing a strong interest in him.

Their side is already quite open-minded.
While Oluna glanced at it a few more times.

Lu Ran also cast a glance at him. Dressed in a black and gold robe, he had a unique charm. After their eyes met for a moment, the two got up to say goodbye and went about their own business.

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Soon after, they traveled to Mexico and rested at the nearest inn, preparing to challenge the national pavilion.
At this moment, the mentor arrived, bringing with him Mu Tingying, who had performed exceptionally well at the National Hall.

There was nothing we could do; after Lu Yilin brought this upon himself, a spot became vacant in the team!
Mu Tingying performed exceptionally well again, and after recovering from her injury, she returned to the substitute role! Feng Li also brought the Dark Noble Cloak and their training resources this time!

Feng Li, who had been wearing a stern face, relaxed and smiled at this moment, then said, "This is a great honor for China!"

Only he knew how awesome it was! The instructors from the other two countries were practically driven mad with anger!

All three sides clearly had a chance, but China was in the lead, which made them furious!

"Here you go, Dark Noble Cloak." Feng Li gave the reward. This dark treasure naturally belonged to Lü Ran, but—he had no use for it!

Although it belongs to the Dark Lord~
However, no matter how good it is, it can't compare to the Abyss of Death, which is nothing more than a celestial empire.
It is also a treasure trove, with countless good things, including a considerable stock of Earth Core!
Even the Holy City isn't this extravagant!
Lu Ran doesn't need a Dark Noble Cloak. If he really needed one, he would have worn one from head to toe!

After some final adjustments, it was given to Mo Fan, who is also a shadow mage, making it a perfect match.

"The Dark Lord's Cloak belongs to Mo Fan, so all the major resources for this training will go to Lü Ran," Feng Li said, then added:
"Next stop, Mexico."

"Then there's a superpower, the United States."

"Keep up the good work!"

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Moving forward, we first challenged the Mexican national pavilion. The guards there were all quite good, but they were still crushed by China, as expected!
Next stop, the U.S. Pavilion!

Meanwhile, in a secluded mountain forest, an incense altar is set up.
As the smoke dissipated, a monk dressed in purple robes appeared, playing with prayer beads in his hand.
He sits here upright.

Then~
Two figures appeared together, both from the Assassin Hall: Pei Li and Bei Jiang. Both were high-ranking, each possessing unique skills, and both had top-tier equipment!
"You two have arrived?" Wu Ku, dressed in a purple robe, spoke slowly. "Your mission this time is a bit tricky; it involves assassination—"

"Lu Ran, the captain of the Huaxia National Team, may seem to have been born in Bocheng, a remote county town, but in reality, he has some connections with the Holy City!"

"The Holy City??" Both of them were shocked after hearing this, but they quickly calmed down. After all, they came from the Assassin's Hall!

There's no one this organization wouldn't dare kill!
Even temples and holy cities can lend a hand as long as there is a need and a satisfactory return!
"Oh, so what? Just a high-level one. The two of us are more than enough." The craftsman seemed to have complete confidence.

Pei Li nodded. "Sect Leader, since you're going to assassinate us, you should at least give us a place in the hierarchy, right?"

Wu smiled wryly. "You're familiar with this. Their next stop is the United States, where the Temple of Liberty is located. So you need to be extra careful in your actions."

"Temple of Liberty..."

Upon hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Pei Li was momentarily lost in thought, then gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, that kid will definitely die a horrible death."

(End of this chapter)