Unspeakable bubbles

“You both have the power to manipulate souls, but her Soul Eye is far superior to yours.”

Chisa Nakazawa exhaled a smoke ring: "Your reluctance to get close to her is an instinctive reaction."

"Cough cough, why are you smoking again?"

"We're not at the academy now, stop messing around, let me enjoy my cigarette craving."

"...I'll go with you later."

"Oh?"

Chisa raised an eyebrow. This bully was really scared by Ophelia this time.

"become"

She nodded readily. Although Rabbit wasn't easy to get along with, she was still better than the two from the secret sect.

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"Hahaha, that's great!"

Bao Yin burst into laughter: "The Saien royal family is finally going to fall."

"fart!"

One of the silver-masked men fighting him roared, "When Lord Golden Mask arrives, none of you will escape!"

"Golden Mask? Ha, what cowardly queen would dare to let her leave her side?"

Bao Yin remained calm, but his opponent grew increasingly agitated.

I never imagined that one day the Third Agency would be attacked.

To make matters worse, all the royal guards except for the one with the golden mask had gathered, but...

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the blood-red giant wolf, which was originally just a tattoo, suddenly detached from the man and bit at the silver-masked man.

Never in his wildest dreams did he expect such a move. Silver Mask had no time to think and could only instinctively use his trump card.

"Breaking Army!"

His unstoppable sword strikes, imbued with the true essence of brutal battlefield combat, tore apart the blood wolves charging towards him.

The momentum continued, and the large, cold-gleaming blade slashed directly at Bao Yin.

He clasped his hands together, and his sword stance slowed down!

Veins bulged on Bao Yin's forehead as the broadsword slowly approached him, and this powerful warrior of the grasslands felt the taste of death.

Suddenly, Silver Mask shuddered.

He stared straight at Bao Yin: "I'm not convinced! I could have killed you!"

"You won."

Bao Yin's expression darkened: "Your blade is beyond my current strength to contend with."

His expression was obscured, but he finally loosened his grip on the knife.

"This is the last one."

Shura slowly withdrew his hand. Just now, he had taken advantage of the moment when the two were struggling to sever Silver Mask's heart meridian with a single palm strike.

"Don't think nonsense. This isn't a duel; we're completing a mission."

"..."

Thank you.

After a moment of silence, Baoyin clasped her hands in thanks to Xiu Luo.

Shura nodded, and then called out loudly to Agudamu in the distance, "Master, shall we wait any longer?"

"It seems that the Golden Mask really isn't coming. I'm really disappointed."

Agudamu gazed in the direction of the palace: "Since my lord has not ordered the killing of the queen, let's go."

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"Sera, what level have you reached now? You're no longer an ordinary peerless expert, are you?"

"In terms of strength, it has definitely surpassed the limits of a peerless expert, but my own realm is not high enough."

“Using only brute force is still not enough to kill a top-tier expert like Agudamu.”

"Pity......"

Two strangely dressed people were walking towards a small border village. One had black chains wrapped around his arms, and the other was covered in a sack.

As the first rays of dawn broke, the two archbishops began their mission.

Section 726, Chapter 725: Upright and Honest

The high-ranking officials of the Seventh Agency collectively defected, and the headquarters of the First and Third Agencies were completely destroyed.

Overnight, three core departments of the seven royal agencies were paralyzed, and the entire royal family was stunned by the blow from Yugren.

Just as everyone was in shock, the Southern Alliance responded to the call of its leader, Bubble Yog, and decided to expel the Sixth Agency from the country.

With the combined efforts of the southern noble groups, the Sixth Agency, which King Richard the Lionheart had valued highly during his lifetime, vanished from the south within days.

The upper nobility of Saine had already sensed the smell of war, and after the Yog territory's series of major actions, the war horn was finally sounded.

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"His Majesty"

Gillian and Alf's arrival cheered Isabel up.

"No need for these formalities, where is Uncle Haiwei?"

"Father is mobilizing the Blackwater Army, which will soon be sent to aid the capital."

After speaking, Alf hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Your Majesty, no one expected the war to break out so quickly. My family is currently gathering provisions, and mobilization orders have been issued for logistics personnel, so it may take a little longer."

An army marches on its stomach; even legendary legions need to eat.

Back when the civil war was going on, it wasn't something that could be started on a whim.

Whether it was Carmen, Chavel, or Gillian, they all did a long period of early preparation.

"I understand your difficulties, but please do it as soon as possible."

Isabel looked haggard: "If we don't win a battle to put pressure on the South, many of the royal family's supporters will waver."

Alf remained silent; the power displayed by Duke Yog was too terrifying.

To destroy two core institutions overnight, how many super strong individuals or even peerless peak figures would it take to mobilize?

In terms of sheer numbers of top-tier fighters, Yoganda completely outclasses the royal family!

"Your Majesty, the outcome of a war is not determined by the number of top experts alone."

Gillian comforted him, "Besides, Duke Yog's enemies are not just us."

"..."

"How can she remain calm and gain the upper hand when facing the Pluton Union, the Holy King Church, the Anti-Secession Alliance, and us all at the same time?"

Isabel’s voice was filled with fear: “Most of the independent states in the Pluton Union have been suppressed. Last time, there were even envoys from the Union who came to me for help... Their faces were full of despair, an expression I will never forget.”

"The Holy King Church is barely managing to maintain the status quo, fighting a back-and-forth battle with the Apocalyptic Secret Church. However, while all the cardinals of the Holy King Church have been mobilized, not a single archbishop of the Secret Church has shown up yet!"

"Even without deploying top-tier forces, they can subtly suppress the Holy King Church. Just how powerful is the Secret Sect?"

"The Anti-Cult Alliance was a disorganized mess and was badly beaten by the Cult Kingdom, the Viper, and the Grasslands."

"They're all hoping I'll deal her a heavy blow in Sien to turn the tide..."

Isabel clenched her fist: "But the royal family is also in turmoil right now. I have no chance at all in this war."

"..."

"His Majesty"

After a long silence, Alf asked in a hoarse voice, "Is there any support from the Holy King's Church?"

"Without support, the Holy Song Chapter doesn't dare to leave the Holy Mountain at all."

Alfred felt a sense of unease; he dared not imagine what the future held.

"This is the time for us to fight a great victory!"

"Ji, Jillian?"

"Give everyone watching us more confidence, Your Majesty. I will win the first victory!"

Gillian's eyes were firm: "Do not lose heart, Your Majesty, the war has only just begun."

Isabel's nose stung, and she quickly took a deep breath.

"Gillian..."

"Your Majesty, Archbishop Sidney of the Holy King Church requests an audience."

Isabel composed herself: "Please let him in."

To facilitate communication between the two sides, the Holy King Church specially assigned this archbishop to reside in the capital for an extended period.

At first, Isabel was quite attentive to him, but after the promised support failed to materialize, Her Majesty the Queen became increasingly hostile towards the archbishop.

Sidney didn't want to make a fool of himself; he hadn't been to the palace in a long time and didn't know what important matter this time was.

"Your Majesty!"

The archbishop looked anxious and, before Isabel could say anything, he quickly said, "The Bone Legion and the Kheshig army have already marched toward the Holy Mountain. I must return to the church immediately."

"The military strength in the south is currently weak; please make a decision quickly!"

"What!?" Isabel was both surprised and delighted.

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