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In an instant, tens of thousands of souls, filled with endless resentment and wailing at being betrayed, crossed time and space to arrive at this place.

A Madonna lily floats in my palm, its blossoms composed of pure, pristine light.

Rusty caltrop wires shot in from afar, greedily absorbing the vast tide of vengeful spirits, and coiled into branches beneath the sacred flowers.

Beauty and ugliness, good and evil, form a special balance. The two are completely opposite, yet they subtly echo each other, and a powerful spiritual force shakes the void.

"Go, return to your womb, and bring the wrath of the Avengers to the world!" The being in nun's habit flicked her wrist.

Immediately, this "bouquet" seemed to collide with Earth like a comet, passing through a space tunnel and bursting into a dazzling burst of light.

Chapter 400 Even Under the Shadows

The blinding sea of ​​light extinguished, and a huge void suddenly appeared on the magnificent, all-encompassing glass barrier, from which a vast expanse of gray darkness poured out with boundless malevolent power.

One after another, the roaring fighter jets, like flies sprayed with powerful insecticide, crashed to the ground, bursting into brilliant flames. The firepower platforms, spewing red tongues of ammunition everywhere, fell silent instantly, the sounds of ammunition exploding in unison.

These deadly weapons, forged with cutting-edge modern technology, are as fragile as children's toys at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the mountains and fields were stained with blood, and the scene was filled with death and slaughter so dense that it was unbearable to look at.

But for the avengers who had given up everything, such a tragic scene was as sweet and delicious as fine wine.

The burly man from the north laughed wildly and wept, warm liquid mingling with pain and pleasure as it gushed down his face.

"Your wish has been fulfilled. That nascent hellish landscape has already spiraled out of control. Next, it will spread to a county, a city, and a state. This entire country is about to be dragged into the abyss!"

Sensing that the powerful figures outside had noticed something amiss, and knowing that the mist that had drained the energy source couldn't hold them off for long, the strange [nun] spoke rapidly:

"Your resilience and cunning have earned our approval. Now that your obsession with being human has ended, would you be willing to try the life of an immortal being?"

"Is seizing every opportunity to seduce humanity into depravity an occupational hazard for demons?" The man merely scoffed at the offer from his temporary collaborator.

"No need for empty words or deception. I know very well that an attack of this magnitude is enough to severely damage the Federation's rule, but it's still not enough to destroy it."

Ivan shrugged easily, his expression calm and relieved.

"But so what? I have fulfilled the oath I took when I enlisted to fight for the Red Alliance to the end. In the foreseeable future, the Federation will inevitably decline."

He wiped away his tears and snot, straightened his back, and abandoned his usual silence and submissiveness in front of his collaborators, looking them in the eye, or even looking down at them, for the first time:

"As for expecting me to serve you forever? That's a gross underestimation of human pride!"

A group of parasites living on civilization, dreaming of using their schemes and tricks to force all living beings to grovel once more? What wishful thinking!

He suddenly turned hostile, unleashing a torrent of abuse. The strange voice first showed slight surprise, then a surge of anger erupted.

Because the other party was clever and capable, and helped him successfully deceive the authorities, He took pity on him and granted him a chance. But this lowly bastard was completely ungrateful.

Beneath the towering white veil, in the chaotic and ethereal face, golden sparks, like stars, crackled and exploded, about to teach this ignorant mortal a small lesson.

"There's no need for you to take action! I have indirectly caused the millions of casualties that are about to occur. Even if it's out of personal or national hatred, I should bravely bear the guilt for it!"

Seemingly noticing His loss of composure, the man chuckled sarcastically, turned around, and suddenly leaped into the closing teleportation tunnel.

A chaotic, boiling spatial vortex swept in, and his body trembled violently. Bits of his vibrant flesh were churned into residue and sublimated into a bright ionic form.

Enduring excruciating pain akin to being torn to pieces, his tall body, seemingly made of some special material, remained standing silently.

In his final moments, Ivan displayed the dignity and glory of a warrior. His eyes shone like torches, sweeping contemptuously over the lofty ancient gods and demons, as he began to painfully knock on his broken jaw and teeth:

"Arrogant and cowardly rotten rats... Here's a final, crucial piece of intelligence for free... It's a supreme secret that the Red Alliance painstakingly uncovered with the full force of its nation."

—The federal government also harbors an ultimate, incredibly powerful secret: during the westward expansion, it completely wiped out the totem guardians of the various Native American tribes.

"If you selfish, wandering ghosts want to cause trouble, you'll have to send someone who's not afraid to die to test your blade first..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man trembled slightly and turned into a large cloud of blood mist, disappearing from this world forever.

The spatial vortex spun rapidly, then suddenly collapsed after reaching its limit. The air convection surged, causing a fierce wind that swept up the cold, icy ash covering the ground, creating a hazy, indistinct atmosphere.

"Preferring to suffer some damage to force your way in? Quite decisive." Sensing several formidable and powerful auras approaching, the strange voice tilted its head to listen, offering a boast that was clearly insincere.

His posture was peaceful and serene, gazing proudly at the spot where the man had perished. The fierce rage just moments before seemed like an illusion.

"Heh, how can human wisdom and perspective compare to that of the gods? How do you know if what you think is something I'm deliberately displaying?"

The soft voice, like a snake's tongue, slithered and twisted, conveying a cunning intent:

"But you're right about one thing: the unknown is indeed frightening. That's why I painstakingly set up this scheme, sending that vengeful woman full of resentment to test the waters first..."

The solemn black robe stretched lazily, transforming into a magnificent black snake that shimmered with a cold, ebony light. A section of dark red, blood-red caltrop wire was held in its mouth as it swam into the void, its head and tail swaying.

"We still need to finish packaging the most important gift..."

Amidst a soft sigh, the scene suddenly shifted.

Amidst the ruins of buildings, a haphazard mass of people lay unconscious. Around them, a silvery-gray aura emanated from thin birch stumps, forming a protective barrier that repelled the attacks of those with malicious intent.

The black snake, shaped like a ghost, floated silently in the air, nearly a hundred meters above the ground, its jet-black vertical pupils reflecting two beautiful figures below.

Silver threads swirl into a net, and crimson flames lash out like blades, forming a tight defensive line that, together with the barrier, withstands the enemy's frenzied attacks.

A giant centipede as thick as a thigh, a scorpion fly with its venomous stinger raised, a leather kite with its hooked claws curled up on its abdomen...

These derivatives, which were attached to the Lord of Mist, should have gradually dissipated after the death of their mother, but now they dragged their bodies, which were rapidly disintegrating into mist, and attacked desperately.

Ethereal, ghostly creatures, like phantoms, come from the sky, from the ground, and from all directions. Even if they can only dissipate a tiny bit of insignificant energy, they will still crash into the defensive perimeter.

Such an incomprehensible and crazy display made even the two girls, who were quite experienced in combat, somewhat unsettled. For a moment, they could only concentrate on their work and could not pay attention to anything else.

"They've gone mad, they've all gone completely mad."

A whirlwind of flames churned and rolled through the scorching air.

Madison's bright golden bangs were soaked with sweat, clinging damply to her forehead as she angrily bit her red lips.

First, among the survivors who were settled, some suddenly went mad and tried to incite a fire ritual to cleanse their so-called sins.

Fortunately, they noticed something was amiss and reacted quickly, using a mass sedation spell to knock them all out, thus averting a tragedy.

Before they could find out the reason, the mist monsters that had been driven away suddenly attacked again, disregarding the difference in strength and willing to suffer heavy casualties in order to keep them tightly entangled.

Fighting on one hand and protecting people on the other, even with their profound magical powers, they couldn't help but feel somewhat exhausted.

Just then, the numerous monsters, whose shapes were becoming increasingly blurry and transparent, finally lost their form, dissipated into faint gray mist, and merged into a towering wave that crashed down upon them!

"Looks like this is the last wave, grit your teeth and bear it!"

The two men rallied their spirits, their bodies radiating a dazzling light, as they swayed precariously amidst the terrifying impact of the giant waves.

The gloomy aura felt like steel needles piercing through the magical shield, causing a continuous stinging sensation on the delicate skin.

Palms, arms, thighs, and...between the eyebrows?

The fel energy wave, though seemingly powerful, ultimately lacked a solid foundation and soon showed signs of weakness.

"Ah—!" Sensing that its momentum was weakening, the girls shouted in unison and suddenly exerted their strength. Strange light burst out from within the wave, tearing it into wisps of smoke.

At the same time, that strange sense of spatial separation disappeared along with the surrounding fog.

The warm morning sun shines brightly, and the normal scenery, such as roads and forests, appears one by one, as if praising the hard-won victory.

A rescue helicopter sped to the scene, while the faint sirens of ambulances could be heard in the distance.

"Tsk tsk...what a perfect ending to a federal horror movie!"

The lurking conspirator made this sarcastic remark, hissing as his long, forked black tongue hissed, while the blood-red wire he held in his mouth vanished without a trace.

"Two suitable gifts are presented together, [The Pure Daughter]. I've really gone to great lengths for you. You absolutely must give a fantastic performance in the next play, haha..."

With a nimble flick of its tail, the slender black shadow dissipated its lingering aura and vanished into the distance.

On the ground, Zoe wiped her straight brown hair, which was almost dripping wet, and then suddenly wiped the corner of her eye as if she had something else on her mind.

"what happened?"

Enjoying the coolness of wiping her face with a handful of wet wipes, the petite, blonde witch muttered in a low voice.

"My head feels a bit dizzy and throbbing; it's probably from overworking my mind."

"Me too, it's finally over. I'd better go back and take a good bath and rest!" Madison raised her little fist, stretched, and rubbed her itchy eyes vigorously.

Neither of them noticed that within their two clear eyes, one emerald green and the other golden brown, a faint blood vessel flickered slightly before disappearing deeper.

Chapter 401 Back Then 1

The fog that had lingered in the sky for several days dissipated, and the snow-like ashes scattered across the ground melted into nothingness under the sunlight.

Between the two was a stream of cars hastily converging.

Federal central officials, local state governments, intelligence agencies, military and police systems—countless individuals with diverse backgrounds are acting in their own interest.

Due to unforeseen changes, almost all the townspeople in the mist perished, except for a few elite superhumans guarding the refuges.

The number of dead and injured is in the tens of thousands, a figure that even surpasses that of some regional conflicts, making it a horrifying and enormous disaster in any modern country.

In the context of the Union, the last time such a devastating situation occurred was during the Civil War.

Even for a federal bureaucracy that has legally shirked responsibility, this is a bombshell, enough to get a whole host of people out of office.

Everyone was staring intently, making phone calls, and arguing amongst themselves.

Amidst the commotion and noise, a faint shadow swept across the sky, and a sleek mechanical creation rose up, like a nimble mountain falcon, breaking through the clouds and disappearing into the distance.

"So something big has happened?" Zhu Mingyao glanced through the thick, transparent glass window.

The Wind God's True Form Talisman surged with spiritual light outside the aircraft, dispersing the air and stirring up chaotic clouds and wisps of smoke. The gleaming silver aircraft sped off in another direction at an even greater speed than it had come.

As the primary contributor who personally destroyed the core of the Mist Monster and ended this extraordinary catastrophe, the important matter he mentioned naturally had another meaning.

Anyone who saw that all the powerful figures present, including those from official and civilian organizations, had to leave the scene in an emergency, without even having time to deal with the post-battle work, could guess what was going on.

"That should be it. I've never seen Uncle Lai so nervous before."

Bai Ziyuan leaned against the sofa, abandoning her usual relaxed demeanor.

"Summoning all the experts above the Innate Realm from all walks of life under the Chamber of Commerce to the San Francisco headquarters, ready to depart at any time, what a grand scene."

He spoke with a serious expression and a look of deep emotion.

Zhu Mingyao nodded in deep agreement. Before leaving, he had a brief conversation with the two little witches and learned that they had also received similar instructions from the organization to return immediately for a full assembly.

It is evident that the impact of this incident is far-reaching, far exceeding the minor incidents of the past.