"Please let me go... Sheen, you bastard...you arranged for some Mr. Bean agent..."

Dekan suddenly felt like he was about to lose the strength to stand up any longer.

Is this your trump card?

Your boss and subordinate are a perfect pair, a hidden dragon and a phoenix.

Sure enough, like attracts like.

It is full of both divine and demonic aspects.

This is Dekan's truest thought at this moment.

Actually, Dekan was really looking forward to seeing which bishop would betray them and give him the signal.

What if the Bishop of the End or the Bishop of Illusion suddenly answers him with the word "unicorn"?

Wow, that explosion was instantaneous, the game was over, we can fast forward to the victory celebration now.

Even if things go wrong, it would be fine if any of the other bishops defected.

Dekan really would rather the "unicorn" be anyone.

They also don't want "Unicorn" to be a mad bishop!

The only man in the world that even Dekan couldn't predict!

Dekan pinched the bridge of his nose.

For a moment, I felt a bit confused.

Even now, all the clues point to the fact that Clay is the Kingdom Federation's top intelligence agent, "Unicorn".

Dekan still couldn't figure out whether Clay was a bumbling agent or a true strategist.

This person is too difficult to understand.

Presumably, the same applies to the Church of Resurrection.

Even if the Pope suspects the False Bishop, he wouldn't really suspect that the Mad Bishop is the mole.

"Consider it retribution for the merits I've accumulated by offering them up, for being stuck with these oddballs from the Two Kingdoms Alliance."

Dekan glanced listlessly at the city's defense center.

The situation in the prison is not peaceful either.

While the Church of Resurrection was attacking the central headquarters of the Kingdom Federation.

The calamities then launched an attack on Philowen prison.

As early as the initial deployment, Sheen had assigned seventh-tier players to defend the prison area.

With no manpower left to allocate, Dekan originally had no spare capacity to manage the prison.

But now the biggest problem has arisen: the fighting in the prison seems unusually intense, and Dekan can't get in touch with the warden.

It seems that the other side will soon be captured as well.

That's also a big problem.

"Dekan, what are you expecting?"

"You're not taking a gamble, hoping there are other traitors among us besides the Nightmare Bishop, are you?"

"Hehe, I'm happy."

"That Nightmare Bishop is nothing but a greedy bastard who's about to be exposed. He won't have that kind of luck again."

"Thank you for starting this mandatory meeting, which allows us to laugh at you when we're feeling bored."

The mocking voices of the other bishops still echoed in Dekan's mind.

Another minute passed.

Clay was nowhere to be found on the map.

Both the battle situation on the side of the Bishop of the End and the battle situation on the side of the Bishop of Illusion are gradually on the verge of collapse.

In a situation of severe shortage of combat power.

We're now treating our precious Tier 8 combat power as a consumable.

If our friendly Tier 8 unit is actually killed, the game will truly collapse!

We can't count on Clay anymore.

Dekan gritted his teeth, as if he had finally made up his mind.

Although I don't know if it will be of any use, she's the only one who might be able to help me right now.

"help me."

After a slight pause, Dekan finally called out her name.

"Mier!"

Two minutes later, Dekan's thoughts resounded again in the bishops' council.

A moment of silence followed.

Then came another round of questioning and ridicule from the bishop.

Who is Mir?

"I think I vaguely remember it."

"Is he one of Dekan's teammates?"

"Hehe, in a hurry."

"Bishop of Pain, have you become so anxious that you've lost your mind?"

Dekan ignored these comments and continued speaking during the meeting:

"The situation is on the verge of collapse. I really have no other choice this time, otherwise I wouldn't be asking you for help."

Dekan's voice was filled with helplessness.

"Haha, what are you putting on this time?"

"Go on, let's see your pathetic and ugly appearance."

"Even if there really were such a mole, would he risk his life to help you?"

The voices of the bishops echoed in Dekan's mind once again.

Dekan closed his eyes expressionlessly.

It was as if they had resigned themselves to fate.

After arriving in the Kingdom of Philovyn.

He has done his best.

He did everything he was supposed to do, everything that wasn't his turn to do, everything he could do, and everything that a fifth-tier cultivator couldn't possibly do, to the extreme.

Regardless of the current situation or Dekan's own condition, he is on the verge of collapse.

The fatigue from continuous combat, the immense backlash from the curse, the depletion of mana, and the high pressure on his mind had caused Dekan's vision to flicker and his head to buzz.

however.

Just as the bishops were enjoying their constant mockery of Dekan.

A thought came to mind.

"So we're even now, okay?"

This was accompanied by the sound of that sentence.

The bishops' council fell silent.

……

In the capital city of Philoven, on streets where shadows and holy light constantly intertwine and explode.

The collision of ice crystals with light and darkness occasionally illuminates the pitch-black night sky.

The Shadow Bishop, who was fighting Judith, Snow Princess Chloex, and the other two, suddenly stopped.

The Shadow Legion, which had been like a dark cloud covering the sky in this area, suddenly seemed to have received a ceasefire order.

Subsequently, the Shadow Legion gradually dissipated.

At the end of the street, far away, a figure emerged from the gradually dissipating shadows of light armor.

Without a doubt, she is the true form of the Shadow Bishop!

The previous battle was constantly stalled by the Shadow Bishop because her true form could not be found. Unexpectedly, she now seemed to want to call a truce and took the initiative to reveal her true form!

I wonder what the Shadow Bishop is thinking.

Her behavior was very strange.

Despite the intense fighting earlier, she seemed to be seriously battling the three of Chloeux.

But it's actually more like they're harassing the three Chloeux.

The fight was too mild; neither side managed to injure the other after fighting for a long time.

Despite having several opportunities to escape the three of them, given the Shadow Bishop's flexible and adaptable nature, he seemed to be reluctant to leave and chose to stay and continue fighting them instead of heading to the arena to support the Pope.

But Judith had already seized the opportunity and rushed forward, and Ice Princess was also ready to control the Shadow Bishop!

however.

The shadows dissipated.

The true form of the Shadow Bishop was revealed.

This caused Judith and Ice Princess, who had been determined to launch an offensive, to hesitate.

Because of the Shadow Bishop's true appearance.

He looks remarkably like Miguel!

He looks like a more mature Mir.

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