816: C816 Summon Warlord

C816 Summon Warlord

The day passed by once again, and in the Night Entering Holy Land, there was an empty space filled with mysterious runes. Three people floated in the air, and one of them sat cross-legged in the middle of the empty space.

The three figures wore white cloaks and robes. Their faces were obscured by the cloaks, making it impossible to see them clearly. Moreover, strange undulations were being emitted from their bodies …

"Seal formation!"

An emotionless voice rang out. The three of them sat down in the same position. Suddenly, a dazzling imprint appeared in front of them.

"Integrate!"

The sound rang out again. The three of them spread out their right hands and flicked their fingers. The three imprints collided with each other. A blinding light exploded and fused together.

The strange undulations became even denser and the dazzling light fluctuated between the waves. Finally, an even larger imprint appeared …

As it spun in the air, the indifferent voice sounded once again, "Compress!"

As soon as his voice fell, he spread out his hands at the same time. Boundless energy erupted like a volcano. The mysterious symbols lit up at the same time and started to revolve around his body.

In less than ten seconds, the man spread out his right hand, and a suction force appeared. The rotating runes quickly merged together.

The resplendent light gradually dissipated and a transparent crystal remained suspended in the palm of his hand.

A bright light flashed as his right hand moved. The crystal floated in the air, and at the same time, he stood up from the ground.

While the strange energy was controlling the crystal to float, he was also floating.

The crystal landed steadily in the center of the huge imprint, and the indifferent voice continued, "Combine!"

It was still a simple voice. The energy vibrations from the other three white-robed figures were like that of a volcano erupting. Even the space around them began to distort.

The floating imprint rapidly rotated. However, at this time, it rapidly shrunk. Every time it shrank, the imprint would become more resplendent.

As time passed, when the rotating symbols completely compressed themselves again, they were all absorbed into the crystal. At this moment, their vigilance had turned dark and the black light that floated on it was strange and deep.

At this moment, the energy of the four of them began to dissipate. Looking at the floating crystal, a white robed figure held it in his hand. With a flash of light, he said, "Summoning the crystal has been completed."

The next day, the weather was cloudy and overcast, as if heavy rain was about to fall. The oppressive atmosphere made people feel even more uncomfortable.

Zhang Fan opened the window and looked at the scenery outside. At this moment, he frowned again and again. That bad premonition completely surfaced at this moment, causing him to be filled with a sense of frustration …

"Young master, are you worried?"

A moving voice rang out, along with a delicate fragrance that assailed the nostrils. Zhang Fan turned around and saw Nuwa. He nodded slightly, before his gaze once again landed outside the window.

"Don't worry too much. If Nuwa dies, she'll definitely protect you, young master." Nuwa blinked her beautiful eyes, a gentle smile hanging on her face.

"Haha …" Zhang Fan laughed. "You're not going to rest?" He turned his head to look at the bed, only to find that a few other people had also woken up. He helplessly shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

The eight of them had just eaten a simple meal. They had originally planned on taking a break, but they happened to bump into the Alliance's meeting point, so they also followed after them.

There was nothing that could be done about this meeting, because four days had been suppressed for far too long. Many people had endless opinions, some were advocating for the immediate attack on the Holy Land, while others were advocating for it to be a serious battle. Feng Haoyu was very clear in his heart that if this continued, the entire Alliance would have to be divided into two factions; this was something he absolutely did not want to see.

Therefore, he had to settle this matter completely during this convention.

"Alright, everyone have any thoughts …" Feng Haoyu rubbed his forehead. In truth, he was also holding back. Everyone wanted to quickly settle this matter, but if it was that simple, then it wouldn't be so troublesome right?

"It's simple. They're taking forceful measures against the holy land of the Law Enforcement Hall. They're not making any movements right now. They're clearly afraid. I feel that if they continue to evade, when they gather enough strength, it'll be even more difficult," a person said at this moment.

After those words were spoken, many people immediately responded.

However, the other side said, "I feel that there must be a reason why the Law Enforcement Hall is able to stay at the top of the Holy Tower even after controlling it for such a long time. It's possible that they might fall into his trap."

As his words fell, he also gained some recognition …

Feng Haoyu helplessly shrugged. At this time, his eyebrows furrowed even more. In this position, it was extremely difficult to make a decision. He sighed. Just as he was about to speak, a figure suddenly appeared within the hall.

"Chief, there's movement from the holy land!"

The gazes of everyone present focused on him at the same time.

"What's going on?" Feng Haoyu directly asked with a flash of light.

"Eight enforcers have gathered together." The man said. As he spoke, his face was filled with doubt. After all, there were only eight people on his side, so what could they possibly do?

"Eight people." Feng Haoyu's eyebrows slightly raised. When his doubts appeared, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face. Could it be that he came here to negotiate? But after thinking to this point, this idea was also cleared by him.

Things were definitely not that simple. If the Law Enforcement Hall were to compromise so easily, they would definitely not have their current position.

"Really?" After muttering to himself, Feng Haoyu said and immediately said: "Then let everyone get ready. Let's go take a look. No matter what goal the other side has, we definitely can't relax. Understood?"

Everyone nodded their heads heavily.

"Alright, everyone disperse." As he spoke, Feng Haoyu stood up and left at this time. At this moment, all of the forces gathered their people and majestically rushed towards the direction of the Holy Land. However, they stopped at the place of the last great battle.

At this moment, Zhang Fan frowned as he realized that the remaining energy from the previous battle was still floating around. He frowned as he thought, "According to the normal rules, this energy should be fused into the world, it shouldn't be left behind."

However, he didn't think too much about it. Soul power fluctuated as he lifted his head to look. He discovered that eight enforcers had appeared at this moment. The most attractive aspect of them was the white figure floating in front of him.

Beside her, Yanran's body fluctuated a little. She lowered her head, and Zhang Fan noticed her. With a glint of light in his eyes, he asked, "Yanran, are you alright?"

"I …" Yanran's lips moved. In the end, she too cast a glance at the white figure and spoke, "He is one of the Priests …"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment before narrowing his eyes. In this way, he could be considered to have met the legendary highest enforcer of the Law Enforcement Hall, excluding the Holy Maiden.

There weren't many people on the opposing team, but Zhang Fan could feel it with his soul power. All of them were Elite level, and the six Enforcers he had seen in the Sacred Land were considered Protectors. The other two were the Protectors he had seen before.

None of them were weak; all of them were very powerful. The most mysterious figure would most likely be the white-robed Priestess floating in front of them.

He wasn't sure about his strength, but it was clear that his position was definitely not that simple.

"I'll give you a chance, go back to your own forces, how they used to be, and how they are now." Also, hand over the Holy Maiden. "

A calm voice rang out. Everyone's eyes were focused on the man in white.

At this time, Feng Haoyu took a deep breath, and his eyes looked at the white figure. His eyes flashed at this moment, and he finally said: "I also want to state our conditions …"

The voice had just finished speaking when the indifferent voice spoke once again, "You motley group of people don't have any qualifications to discuss any conditions with me."

As the voice faded, many of the people present revealed expressions of extreme anger as they clenched their fists.

"I'll give you guys a moment to consider. Tell me your decision." The indifferent voice continued to think.

"There's no need to think about it. After living for such a long time, what is there to not see? Laughable!" Feng Haoyu laughed out loud. The intent to sneer was extremely obvious at this moment.

"Really? That's a good decision." The calm voice was extremely indifferent as it swept over the crowd once more. The energy around his body fluctuated, causing others to feel that it was clear that he was about to kill.

"Since all of you want to die, don't blame me for this!" The white figure said as he extended his right hand. A transparent crystal that emitted a dark glow appeared.

Everyone was puzzled, unable to understand the function of the crystal.

The white figure stretched out his hands as the crystal floated in the air. A strange imprint appeared at this moment. Everyone could clearly hear his indifferent voice.2

"Celestial Art, Summon Battle Lord!"

As soon as his voice fell, the floating crystal began to rapidly vibrate. Not long later, a banging sound could be heard as it shattered …

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