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Chapter 147 The Inquisition is nothing! Get out!

In the last moments before dawn, the world was shrouded in a bluish-gray light.

The Red Skull Lord's army of skeletons surged to the foot of the pyramid like a tidal wave, their white bones glowing with eerie phosphorescence in the morning mist.

Suddenly, a dark figure emerged from the shadows of the pyramid.

The Dark Sword Master was clad in heavy armor, his monstrous horse treading on eerie blue flames, and his greatsword shrouded in ominous black mist.

Before it could even finish speaking, the Red Skull Demon Lord's crimson sword was already drawn.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to have been muted.

A pale white sword light, like lightning tearing through the sky, not only cleaved the Dark Sword Master and his horse in two, but its remaining force also reduced the two hundred Wrathful Sword Death Servants arrayed behind him to dust.

This devastating blow plunged the entire battlefield into deathly silence.

Logically speaking, even a powerful monarch would find it difficult to kill a sub-monarch level being in one strike.

After all, at this level, life is extremely tenacious, and it takes at least several rounds to determine the winner.

But the Dark Sword Master is an exception—its true form is a demonic worm residing within the armor.

The Red Skull Demon Lord's seemingly casual sword strike hit his vitals precisely.

The moment the Dark Sword Master perished, the Red Skull Demon Lord swung his crimson sword, slashing towards the illusion of the Habo Pyramid with chilling death energy.

The illusory projection stretching across the sky was like fragile glass before the overwhelming power of the Great Monarch, instantly disintegrating and turning into phosphorescent light that vanished into the sand sea before dawn.

As the shimmering light faded, the Egyptian undead who had not yet been transformed suddenly began to convulse violently.

They resembled a school of fish thrown ashore, their withered bodies writhing wildly on the sand.

The bandages broke apart inch by inch, and the dried muscle tissue weathered and peeled away at a visible speed, turning into wisps of black sand in the blink of an eye, drifting away with the morning wind into the depths of the vast desert.

The Red Skull Demon Lord sheathed his sword and returned to Wang Feng, stepping over the bone fragments scattered on the ground.

"My king, the mission is complete. Please give your instructions."

Wang Feng gazed at the first golden line appearing on the horizon, a slight smile playing on his lips: "The timing is truly impeccable."

The moment he finished speaking, the first golden rays of dawn pierced through the clouds, bathing the entire desert in a golden glow.

……

Half an hour later, it was already bright daylight.

Fenner lifted the tent flap and wearily rubbed his bloodshot eyes.

She hadn't slept all night, and her face was terribly pale.

Just then, an Egyptian military mages stumbled over, not even having time to catch their breath:

"Advisor! The Golden Pyramid!" he shouted breathlessly.

Fenner frowned, his voice hoarse: "Speak slowly, what pyramid?"

"Habo! The illusion of the Habo Pyramid has vanished!" the military magistrate exclaimed excitedly, his words tumbling out incoherently. "Those undead... they've all disappeared!"

Fenner's pupils contracted sharply, and he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Her chapped lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a single complete syllable.

She turned her head stiffly, looking in the direction where the pyramid phantom had originally been.

The place should have been shrouded in a sinister aura of death, but now only a clear blue sky remained, so clear it was almost blinding.

"Just one night?" she murmured unconsciously, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible.

My heart was pounding in my chest, and the scene of signing the contract yesterday afternoon kept replaying in my mind.

The mysterious hunting group that the young man mentioned actually solved the undead crisis that had plagued them for months in just one night.

"How is this possible? There hasn't even been a sound of fighting!" She clenched her fists instinctively, her nails digging deep into her palms. "Could it be... that some reclusive hunter king has personally taken action?"

"Chief of Staff Fenner?" The military magistrate couldn't help but raise his voice when he saw her dazed expression.

Bringing himself back to his senses, Fenner quickly regained his usual competence:

"Form a reconnaissance team immediately! I need to know exactly what happened there! Remember, we must confirm that all the Egyptian undead have truly vanished completely!"

"Yes, sir!" The military magistrate saluted, turned, and galloped away.

Wang Feng didn't rush to ask Staff Officer Fenner for his reward, nor did he go to Ye Xinxia to tell her what he had seen the night before.

He booked a room alone in an inconspicuous little hotel on the outskirts of Cairo and sat quietly on the bed.

He was playing with a lustrous jade bottle in his hand, which was about half full of a strange liquid.

This is the Pharaoh's Spring that suddenly appeared after the illusion of the Habo Pyramid shattered.

"Is this the Pharaoh's Spring that allowed Khufu to transform Medusa's mother into a ghost?" Wang Feng stared at the liquid in the bottle, lost in thought.

He clearly remembered that in the future, Khufu used this very spring water to resurrect Medusa, whose lifespan had ended, as a spirit, while retaining all her former power.

"Could that also be applied directly to deceased emperors?" Wang Feng pondered.

However, with Jiuyouhou not by his side, he had no way to conduct the experiment.

As for the other deceased emperors, Wang Feng naturally ignored them subconsciously.

"Om-"

Suddenly, a piercing emergency ringtone came from the phone. Wang Feng frowned and quickly answered it.

"Master! Something's happened!" Ye Chang's urgent voice came through the phone. "The people from the Court of Judgment are here! One of the judges is trying to forcibly take Yu'er away!"

A cold glint suddenly appeared in Wang Feng's eyes.

Qin Yu'er had already perfectly controlled her own power and there was no possibility that she would lose control.

And with Qin Yu'er looking after her, Ai Li will also be spared from any calamity.

How did the Court of Judgment know that there were victims in Asuka City and send judges to arrest them?

Is there a traitor?
"Hold him off." Wang Feng's voice was icy cold. "I'll be there soon!"

After hanging up the phone, he vanished from the hotel in a flash, and the next moment he appeared in the wilderness on the outskirts of the city.

"boom--"

Seven pairs of dazzling wings unfurled from his back, and fourteen soul shadows intertwined to form a holy robe covering his entire body. Wang Feng's gaze was icy, and his wings fluttered slightly—

"Hey!"

Space was torn apart like a piece of cloth, and he stepped into the crack, his figure disappearing completely.

……

The atmosphere above Asuka City was tense, as if a sword were about to be drawn.

Zu Xiangtian, accompanied by three judges, stood in a stalemate with Ye Chang.

His face was grim, and his voice was icy: "This is the last warning. Hand him over!"

Ye Chang crossed her arms, a mocking smile curving her red lips: "Why should I?"

"Because I am the head of the Inquisition!" Zu Xiangtian declared sternly, "I have the right to arrest any criminals who endanger the magical world and bring them back to the Holy City for trial!"

"The Inquisition is going to judge me~ I'm so scared~" Ye Chang patted her chest in feigned fear, then her eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Unfortunately, this is China. Let alone a mere judge like you, even a priest must abide by China's magical treaties when he comes to China! Without solid evidence, you can forget about taking away any Chinese citizen!"

Zu Xiangtian's face turned ashen upon hearing this.

He had received a tip that Qin Yu'er, who had been sealed in the White Scar of Tianshan, was hiding in Feibiao City after her escape, so he took it upon himself to lead a group to arrest her.

Just as he was about to make his move, the woman in front of him suddenly appeared and stopped him.

What shocked him even more was that this seemingly young woman actually possessed the strength of a peak-level expert!

Because he was no match for her, Zu Xiangtiancai foolishly tried to use his status as a judge to force Ye Chang to hand over the person!

Zu Xiangtian stared intently at Ye Chang, his voice forced out through clenched teeth: "Do you know the price of defying the Court of Judgment?!"

"The Chamber of Judgments is nothing! Get the hell out of here!"

(End of this chapter)