Set up a funeral service team in a foreign land

Su Yan retreated to a safe distance and waved Carlisle Nolan in front of her eyes.

"Oh, Nolan's little vampire!"

Her tone was filled with surprise, a hint of joy as if she had found a treasure.

Carlisle Nolan endured the severe pain in his chest, stuffed two pills into his mouth, and decisively swung his sword backhand to try to break free from the clamped state.

But the opponent easily clamped Salvador's sword with two fingers, and he couldn't move forward at all.

“…”Where did this person come from!

Su Yan looked at the vampire in front of her with a smile, her eyes shining with a strange brilliance, and her smile became even brighter after a moment: "Ah, so this is what Athena was thinking. Aegis Shield... what a pitiful little thing."

Carlisle Nolan was shocked: "Who are you?!" She seemed to know what kind of deal he had made with Athena!

"I'm Su Yan, one of the five directors of the Rosicrucian Society." She introduced herself very politely.

Carlisle Nolan was stunned for a moment. Was Su Yan among the rumored Nightmare Snow Foxes that almost no one had ever seen?!

What on earth did the Holy Church do to attract such an ancient creature!

The corners of his mouth twitched as he secretly cursed the Holy Court.

"Senior, touching me is tantamount to provoking the Eternal Oath. It's not worth it." He said calmly, "On this trip to the Holy Court, it's best for you to do your work and I to do mine. It's best for us to keep to ourselves."

He glanced at Xi Sui'an opposite him, his bloodshot eyes becoming even deeper and colder.

"Great offer."

Su Yan nonchalantly flicked his forehead with a bright smile, "But I refuse. Now that you've fallen into my hands, you're mine! Your ancestor owed me a debt, and you just happened to pay it off for her."

"..."

Go find whoever owes you the debt! So many years have passed since then, who will take responsibility for the debt?

Carlisle Nolan almost blurted out that he didn't know how things had developed to this point.

The golden crow in the sky was circling in the flaming feathers. The scorching heat instantly made the cold winter night warm as spring, and the overwhelming snowflakes evaporated in an instant.

Qingyun's sharp claws suddenly grabbed the speeding ice arrow and disdainfully grabbed it and exploded it into a wisp of smoke.

Under the absolute suppression, Keshia's arrows were fragile and vulnerable.

In the steaming mist, a bony hand suddenly passed through and tightly grasped her neck!

"Oathbearers of the Eternal Vow... you've made it so hard for me to find you!"

Qingyun's sharp voice was filled with chilling coldness, and his undisguised murderous intent made the elf Kezia give up struggling instantly and dared not move, for fear of dying on the spot.

"Tell me, where did you take my Zhong Heng?"

Keshia frowned and looked at the tall woman with a ponytail and a graceful temperament in front of her. Even she did not dare to challenge Captain Qingyun, who had a wide range of friends in the realm. The chances of winning in a head-on battle with her were pitifully slim.

She had heard from that old immortal that this man once wiped out an entire tribe without leaving any ashes!

Her ranking on the Damocles Audit Department's red list may be inflated, but she is truly number one.

Keshia released the bowstring, feeling a little headache. She had suffered a great loss by cooperating with that vampire. She had gained nothing but got herself into trouble.

"This has nothing to do with me. The Oathbenders don't interfere with each other. If you want to find someone, go find Mu Qianji. I'm not familiar with him." She raised her hand with a cold expression and pointed, "Carlisle Nolan might know where Mu Qianji is. You can ask him."

Qingyun turned his head and saw Carlisle Nolan being held in Su Yan's hand, and his expression paused slightly.

"...Su Yan is there?" She narrowed her eyes. The Rosicrucian Society has emerged in the human world. What does it want to do?

"Long time no see, Little Golden Crow. After so many years, have you recovered from your injuries?" Su Yan greeted him calmly.

Qingyun didn't answer: "Give me the vampire, or I won't be polite."

Su Yan smiled and looked at Archbishop Ingerson, who seemed to be assessing the situation and thinking silently. "He owes me a debt, so I can't give it to you. If you really want it, then use the Holy See's Talisman in exchange."

"..."

Xi Sui'an looked at the somewhat dazed Carlisle Nolan with a subtle expression, feeling puzzled about the direction things were taking.

Jing Ci rubbed his cheek with one hand and exclaimed, "What's going on? Carlisle Nolan and Keshia planned to kill you, and you planned to counterattack and asked Qingyun for help. It just so happened that the Rosicrucian Society was looking for trouble with the Holy Church, and now this Su Yan also has his eyes on Carlisle Nolan and is offering Qingyun a trade?"

He was thinking and sorting things out. He thought the most exciting thing would be Ingerson's promotion, but he didn't expect that the show would become more and more exciting. He almost forgot the pain of having to work overtime.

“…That’s probably the situation.”

She sighed. As expected, the guy couldn't be killed with one stab. But now Carlisle Nolan's fate was not much better.

"You have come uninvited late at night and acted recklessly in my Holy Court. Do you really think that my Holy Church is without any one?"

Archbishop Ingerson walked closer, his voice calm, but every word he said was soft but cold.

His pale golden eyes swept across the group of people above the Sacred Square, and he looked intimidating without even being angry.

"Uninvited guests are requested to leave the Holy Court. Otherwise, I will define this as a blatant declaration of war against the Holy Church. At that time, the Holy Church Inquisition will hunt you down at all costs."

He looked at You Suyan calmly: "The ends of the earth, the two realms, even if it is a god, I can -"

"Kill the gods when you meet them."

Su Yan's expression changed slightly: "Aren't you afraid of starting a boundary war?!"

The Sword of Promised Victory in Ingerson's hand gleamed brightly in the dark night. He threw the sword casually, and the sword drew a beautiful arc and accurately inserted into the stone tablet in the Sacred Square.

The next second, the church behind Ingerson glowed with a breathtaking golden light, and a faint shadow of a huge golden throne appeared in the air. The increasingly strong pressure made Su Yan and others on the opposite side tense up.

The stone tablet in the center of the Sacred Square lit up with complex patterns, and golden lines intertwined and spread. Soon, the entire square formed an extremely magnificent golden spider web. They were like a group of tiny butterflies that accidentally stumbled into the spider web.

"Why not."

Ingerson said with a smile in his voice.

Doesn't this Archbishop look a little crazy?

Xi Sui'an took a deep breath, wondering if she would end up becoming the instigator of the realm war.

Feeling the oppression from all directions, she felt even more stressed.

Xi Sui'an swept his eyes across the entire place, his gaze lingering briefly on the ancient sword embedded in the stone tablet.

From this perspective, the Sword of Promised Victory seems to be more than just a weapon?

It seems to also play a role similar to... a key?

"It really is a stun weapon."

Jing Ci, who was standing next to him, said with no surprise at all, almost sighing.

A weapon that can be used to suppress gods?

Xi Sui'an's mind raced as he whispered, "Is the Sword of Promised Victory part of the suppression weapon?"

"That's right. The Golden Throne acts as the source battery, the Sacred Square core acts as a killing force, the Sword of Promised Victory serves as the key, and the Holy Lord himself. None of them can be missing."

"Not to mention the top alien races like Su Yan and Qingyun, even slightly weaker gods would probably have to stay here if they weren't careful."

Jingci sighed with caution.

"I hope this new Archbishop doesn't spread the flames of war to other lands. Otherwise, the balance will be completely disrupted, and our Yinglong Guard will be dragged into it as well."

Xi Sui'an was silent for a moment and looked up at the dark night.

What a coincidence.