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Besides these two, there were two others. One was a thin, middle-aged man wearing a short white jacket, with a small mustache. He had a composed demeanor, clearly having achieved success in cultivating his spirit and energy. His blood and energy were perfectly integrated, with no trace of his aura leaking out.

If you close your eyes, you basically can't see that there's someone standing there.

Zhao Hao didn't recognize this person, but the fat man did.

"That's Yuan Hua, a good friend of Li Zhenfan, the martial arts prodigy. He's an expert in Tai Chi and incredibly powerful."

"What about the other one?" Zhao Hao asked.

Over there, a middle-aged man in a long gown was busy making changes to a drawing. Uncle Tie was discussing something with him, and there was also a foreigner with flaxen hair. The three of them were discussing something.

"That's Guo Lian, a feng shui master. He seems to have come from Hong Kong more than ten years ago. It's said that he has extremely high attainments in feng shui formations."

"So what are they doing?"

The fat man shook his head as well. "We probably need to rely on the power of the formation. After all, we're dealing with a Silver God! A real god, not a conceptual god in the Sea of ​​Spirit Energy!"

On the Song side, if you include the fat man, there were seven people in total.

There should still be bronze, but it didn't come.

For example, Zhao Hao had met that person before, the eldest brother of Hong Shuntang, who was born to cultivate immortality and could not be born.

He's definitely at the Bronze level, but even the Red Gate knows that you can't use all your strength or steal the limelight. If you overdo it, you might face suppression even if you survive this crisis.

Meanwhile, the North American Christian Church sent nine Bronze-level figures, ranging from the north to the University of California, and from the south to Mexico. Many priests, pastors, or Bronze-level superhumans from Protestant backgrounds also came.

The group included sealing sorcerers, guardian knights, holy light mages, and evangelistic priests. Leading them was the highly respected Father Deva, who was said to be a figure of great prestige within the Church of the Right.

If Protestantism had a pope or something, he would at least need to obtain the status of a cardinal.

The remaining members included American officials, intelligence agencies, the federal government, and the military, who together formed ten bronze-level superhumans.

Of these, about five were trained by themselves or recruited early on like Zhao Hao, growing into bronze-level players. The rest joined after they became famous.

For example, there's the exorcist who's lived for hundreds of years and whose hand has turned into a chainsaw, and the two brothers who roam all of America exorcising demons.

Black Lincoln is a military superhuman. They have four superhumans, but they are all Bronze 1-star and are all somewhat specialized. Two are musclemen, one is a gun user, and one has superpowers.

The remaining members are a few people from the Mysterious Bureau, such as Zhao Hao and his fellow saviors.

Finally, there are the powerful individuals supported by other countries, such as the Torchwood members of the Great Ying Empire, a heretical inquisition knight and an agent sent by the Italian Papacy, two Templars from the Frankish Kingdom, and a Teutonic Knight and a heavy magic sorcerer from the German-Israeli Confucian Empire...

In fact, the Red Big Brother did ask if we needed to send people to provide support, since this is an envoy for all mankind.

However, the American government would never allow its "red big brother" (the Communist Party) to help them. They refused outright.

Basically, this is the amazing little boy band from Europe and America!

If they want to surpass the current team, there are probably only three possibilities.

First, the Papacy, the Magicians' Guild, the Alchemists' Guild, along with Egyptian, Greek, and Norse mythology, formed a group.

Secondly, the Song Dynasty, together with its surrounding vassal states, would certainly be able to assemble an even stronger force.

However, they don't participate in foreign affairs at all.

Even during the Yellowstone volcano eruption, the Song Dynasty only expressed its sympathy in writing and urged Song Chinese citizens in America to contribute more, without sending a single person in person. It was as if they were saying, "Go ahead and erupt, I'll just treat it as a joke."

Finally, there's our red elder brother! He was able to stand up to Western countries like Europe and America on his own, and he wasn't inferior in any way in terms of hard power! He could take on more than a dozen at once!

……

On the Song Dynasty side, Dr. Sun, Old Lady Dongmei, Master Zhidian, and Uncle Tie were all highly respected figures, and in the end, they nominated Uncle Tie as their representative.

Father Deva was in charge of the Christian Church, and the American government also entrusted Father Deva to preside over the matter. After all, the federal government, the military, and the intelligence agencies were not very united and were vying for power.

The other foreign players are scattered and few in number, so naturally they don't think about seizing the right to speak.

Uncle Tie, the feng shui master, and the sealing master from the Li Guild finally reached an agreement and began taking things out of their spatial equipment.

Uncle Tie carried a cloth bag, apricot yellow in color, embroidered with Tai Chi and Bagua symbols, the kind that Taoist priests often carried when they went on their travels.

Although it looks ordinary, Uncle Tie's family is well-off. Can they afford to use ordinary things?

Zhao Hao saw with his own eyes that he pulled out a large altar, about five square meters in size, from his pocket!

What is this capacity?!

The feng shui master was also quite wealthy, and he managed to produce twenty-four feng shui items ranging from bronze to iron grade.

"Does anyone here understand directional formations?" the feng shui master asked.

Zhao Hao and the fat man raised their hands. The former had a deep understanding of barriers and seals and had even studied under Uncle Tie.

As for the fat guy, he's a professional who started out as a tomb raider, specializing in finding gold, searching for dragon veins, and observing the surrounding mountains!

Following the feng shui master's instructions, Zhao Hao and the fat man placed feng shui talismans at each of the array's key points according to the array diagram, and then activated them with spiritual energy.

The fat man buried eight, and then he was starting to feel overwhelmed.

"Oh no! I can't take it anymore! Quick, Ritian! Get me some of that recovery stuff, I can't hold on any longer!"

Zhao Hao pulled out some magical mangoes and other such things and handed them to the fat man, saying, "Fatty, you need to work out!"

Zhao Hao had already set up twelve feng shui talismans, and he still seemed to be handling it with ease.

The feng shui masters nearby were praising Uncle Tie: "This young man you trained is quite good! Judging by his appearance, he's almost at Bronze 3-star, right? He has potential!"

Uncle Tie suppressed a laugh: "Not at all, still a long way off. You're dabbling in this and that, learning a jumbled mess."

While the feng shui master and Uncle Tie were setting up their formations, the sealing sorcerer and the holy light mage were also casting spells and constructing their own formations.

They had discussed it for so long before, all in order to merge their respective formations and set up a grand formation together!

These petty tricks won't be of any use to the Lord of Molten Fire!

After each set up their formation, the fire-attribute spiritual energy began to boil.

As if water had been poured into a frying pan, sparks, thick smoke, and even molten lava appeared out of nowhere in the air.

However, the array created by these four Bronze-level masters, all highly skilled in formations, was incredibly powerful. The Guild of Reason even used a sacred relic as the array's core! It was the Holy Grail, which, like the Ark of the Covenant, had been recovered! But while the Ark of the Covenant was unusable, the Holy Grail was!

Look at the bronze faces of those two Vatican members; they're practically screaming: grease!

A beam of golden holy light shot out from the Holy Grail at the center of the formation and pierced the sky. The dark red clouds in the sky were instantly pierced through, and the feeling of fire-attribute spiritual energy repelling everything was immediately relieved.

Afterwards, Uncle Tie flew onto the altar, wearing a very rare purple celestial robe symbolizing the arrival of auspicious purple energy from the east, embroidered with various patterns of the sun, moon, stars, Bagua, pagodas, and Qilin in gold and silver threads.

Uncle Tie held the Azure Cloud Sword in one hand and a whisk in the other. With a flick of his sword, the twenty-four feng shui objects immediately trembled, their respective spiritual energy appearing and converging around the formation, and the feng shui array began to operate.

The pure fire-attribute spiritual energy began to transform into the basic earth, water, wind, and fire elements, providing spiritual energy for the entire formation.

At this moment, the very old Mrs. Dongmei, with her head of silver hair, had already downed a bottle of baijiu and taken several puffs on her pipe.

She picked up a bone drumstick in one hand and a Wenwang drum covered with an unknown animal skin in the other, and began to play and chant.

"The sun sets in the west, darkness falls... The sun sets in the west, darkness falls, the dragon leaves the long sea, the tiger descends the high mountain. The dragon, leaving the long sea, can bring rain; the tiger, descending the high mountain, blocks the road. The Hu and Huang religions descend from the high mountain, the pure breeze of the mortal world leaves the high coffin, a disciple will carry on the incense... I have finished lunch and will attend dinner..."

“It’s a 'helping soldiers' strategy,” the fat man said.

As the King Wen Drum was struck, the copper coins clattered, and Zhao Hao saw the space around him begin to fluctuate in the five directions.

Then, the fire elemental energy seal of the Flame Realm, which had already been breached, was torn open with five more holes.

Then it was like a dream came to mind!

Using the five points of a pentagram as their orientation, five conceptual psionic images appeared.

It's too early to call them gods, but their approach is definitely the same.

There was a fox wearing a long robe and a gown, hands tucked in his sleeves, smiling; a short, fat hedgehog carrying a bamboo basket and a lot of things like a peddler; a python general with a human body and a snake head, wearing scale armor and holding an eighteen-foot spear; a long-bodied weasel wearing a short jacket and boots; and a long-tailed, white-bearded old mouse with a melon-shaped hairy face and a wide smile.

The appearance of the five immortals immediately stabilized the internal spiritual energy, and the earth, water, wind, and fire began to circulate, fully activating the great formation.

Bronze doesn't come for free, especially for people like Old Lady Dongmei, who were among the first Song people to come to Ame. They made great use of the spirit mediums in Ame, established a foothold, and turned it into a unique and extraordinary path for the Song people. How could they not have some trump cards up their sleeves?

This is a dream constructing a collective dream of five shamanic deities, and we need to worship and create five animal deities!

That's quite a large sum!

The sealing sorcerer used the feng shui array as energy, and began to spread various sealing runes around the outer edge of the array.

Tens of thousands of runes began to spread across the black rocks, gradually enveloping the molten iron hall, which was the size of a stadium.

"Everyone, we can only hold out for one hour. During this time, the Lord of Molten Fire will be unable to connect to the Flame Realm, and his strength will be greatly reduced. You must seal him within one hour, otherwise..."

Uncle Tie fell silent, sitting upright on the altar with a golden silk book on his lap, chanting the following words.

A golden, spiritually formed figure, known as "Iron Uncle," was continuously casting spells while stepping on a protective cloth above his head. This was his "Primordial Spirit"!

Although this grand formation included eight Bronze-level experts, it was still a huge gain to be able to temporarily suppress a Silver-level god who had not yet fully descended by having eight Bronze-level experts cast spells and set up the formation!

Father Deva waved his hand, and the crowd rushed toward the molten iron hall.

As he walked, the pastor began to chant, his voice melodious and heavenly.

Zhao Hao and the others immediately felt their spiritual energy increase, became more active, and their various physical attributes began to rise.

Zhao Hao's strength attribute was already over 70, surpassing other muscle-based superhumans of the same level. He could easily defeat Black Linkin in an arm-wrestling match, yet both Zhao Hao and Black Linkin had felt an increase in strength. This demonstrates just how powerful this choir-trained evangelistic pastor was at empowering his teammates!

Everyone's strength has increased by more than 10%, and even weak Bronze players like Ciro and Sam have seen their strength increase by half!

This evangelist is the same Pastor Fetman who was injured earlier. He was hit directly by the Bronze Boss monster during the battle, and his face is still a bit pale.

If it weren't for Dr. Sun and Father Deva's joint efforts, they probably wouldn't have recovered their fighting strength yet.

Not to be outdone, Xiluo began playing instruments and chanting heroic epics, instantly doubling the bonus effect!

The others nodded secretly; it was indeed somewhat useful after all.

……

The Bronze Master's speed is extremely fast; he can cover a kilometer in just a few breaths.

Blocking the entrance to the molten palace was a man whose entire body was engulfed in flames, turning bright red.

He was covered in red flame feathers, his skin was cracked and flames were emanating from it, and even his pupils had turned into two incandescent flames, like a terracotta warrior that had been burned.

The fat man whispered, "Is this it?"

Zhao Hao nodded. This was the Eagle Shaman who had been tricked, now known as the Molten Priest Robles.

He is now tormented by flames and regret every moment, but he is no longer in control of his own destiny.

The red flame ghosts still floated around him. Zhao Hao, with his sharp eyes, could see that the faces of those flame ghosts were all Native Americans. These were his former people!

That Lord of Molten Fire not only kills people but also destroys their spirit?! That's utterly shameless!