The Dark Whisper Alliance was the sworn enemy of the Heavenly Realm Federation. They were the traitors of humanity, minions of Evil God and Demonic God from the outer realm.
As long as there was a genius in the human race, they would be assassinated.
The reason for the Dark Whisper Alliance's actions was simple:
After killing a human genius, the Demon God would bestow Demon Blood.
By bathing in the Demon Blood, one would be able to break through the limits of one's strength and reach a higher level of enlightenment.
However, this kind of breakthrough had great drawbacks. After using it once, one would never be able to do without the Demon Blood.
Once they stopped bathing in the Demon Blood, their strength would rapidly regress and their bodily functions would deteriorate!
Thus, the scum of the Dark Whisper Alliance were tied to the Demon God and were willing to be his pawns.
The bald Priest was still making plans.
Outside Tianbeishui Estate.
More than ten cars that came from different directions stopped silently.
A group of people alighted from the car. They were not in contact with each other and walked into the estate casually.
One of them was even a familiar face to Jack—Mike's dad, Owen.
These people were all elites of the city defense department. None of them were below Level 200.
After the report, the city defense department immediately mobilized people to control Tianbeishui Estate!
"Owen, you're wounded. Provide support in the periphery later. You'll be in charge of checking on the enemy's movements."
The person in charge of commanding the city defense department was the New North City's city defense department commander, Johnny, a Second Grade Guardian and a Level 299 warrior.
"Understood, Captain."
Half of the elites of the city defense department were here.
They had to annihilate the enemy and not cause any losses to the residents of the district at the same time!
They had verified that there were indeed seven assassins in the neighborhood. Their capability was exactly the same as the report phone!
Under Johnny's command, the city defense department laid out an inescapable net.
"Sniper Hunter No.1 in position!"
"Sniper Mage No. 2 in position!"
"No. 3 Priest's barrier is ready. It can be released at any time!"
"No. 4…"
Listening to the report in the headset, Johnny stood outside Room 119 with a giant shield in his hand.
"Attack!"
Bang!
Johnny took the lead and broke through the security door. As he broke into the enemy's base, he created an output environment for his teammates.
Whoosh—
Three light arrows shot out and accurately hit the area between their eyebrows!
The three of them fell to the ground, their bodies convulsing, unable to fight anymore!
Boom—
A bolt of black lightning shattered the window glass and wrapped around the bald Priest, crackling.
The lightning turned into chains, binding the bald Priest.
As the bald Priest endured the massive amount of damage, his body sank and his movement speed was like a tortoise!
The city defense department's first move was incomparably fatal.
In just a few seconds, half of the seven people had lost their ability to fight.
Victory was within reach!
"Damn it, let's go all out!"
The bald Priest roared.
"If we don't give our all, we can only die if we are caught!"
He held a pitch-black short staff in his hand, and his entire body emitted evil black flames. A crack appeared between his brows.
"My Lord! I offer my life in exchange for greater strength!"
The lightning chains on the bald Priest's body shattered, and his attributes increased by more than three times!
The current him would not lose to a Second Grade Guardian in a one-on-one fight!
The price he had to pay was huge. In just a few seconds, he seemed to have aged a few years. There were even a few wisps of white on his eyebrows.
Even he would not be able to last long in this state.
The bald Priest casted a spell:
"Shadow Pollution!"
"Visual Deprivation!"
"Abominable Explosion!"
Everyone in the city defense department blacked out for a moment.
The Priests behind him were instantly purified.
Unfortunately, there was still a one second time difference.
The bald mage tore a teleportation scroll and wanted to escape.
"Teleportation Suppression!"
The city defense department was prepared.
The bald Priest, who was supposed to be 10 kilometers away, was teleported 100 meters away.
The teleportation distance was suppressed to 1%!
"Dammit! How did these fellows know we were here!?"
The bald Priest fled in panic.
He knew that the outcome of being captured by the city defense army was worse than death!
'I can't be caught. I have to think of a way to escape!'
Even if he could not escape, he had to drag someone down down with him!
He did not notice that, as soon as he appeared, a strong and terrifying figure followed him from afar like a ghost.
"Hurry up! There's a teleportation array for escaping in the district. As long as I escape, I might be able to survive!"
The bald Priest forced himself to run, not daring to stop for even a moment.
After offering his life, he was faster than anyone else.
He was about to escape.
"Trying to run?!"
There was a roar.
Under the moonlight, a skinny one-eyed man stood in front of him.
Jack was shocked!
"Uncle Owen?!"
Owen happened to be in charge of support in this direction, blocking the bald Priest's way.
The bald Priest was like a trapped beast in a desperate situation. If he did not kill his opponent, he would not be able to escape.
If he was delayed for a few seconds, he might be caught by the pursuers!
He used his strongest skill, and a soul stealing black light shot out from the crack between his eyebrows.
"Death Ray!"
"Die!"
After offering his life, a Level 180 Dark Priest's strength increased to that of a Second Grade Guardian.
Owen had once been a Level 195 Warrior.
Even at his peak, he would not be able to resist the Death Ray in front of him.
Having been in combat for many years, he was no fool. He stopped in his tracks and tried to dodge the Death Ray.
Eventually, Owen's left hand was hit.
Sizzle—
The skin that came into contact with the Death Ray rapidly decayed. He immediately cut off his left arm with his blade!
If he delayed any longer, the curse would spread to his heart and even gods would not be able to save him!
Blood spurted. Owen swayed, no longer able to pursue.
He paid the price of an arm but was unable to stop the other party for a second.
In the face of such a huge difference in strength, the weak were helpless!
"Uncle Owen!!!"
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