A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

"Young man, don't you think your behavior is a bit too much?"

The large screen, imported from abroad and worth tens of thousands of dollars, had a huge hole smashed into it by the door that Kenmei Isayama kicked away. It flickered in the blink of an eye and appeared completely unusable and beyond repair.

Moreover, their vice-pope was also killed by Kenmei Isayama, leaving only half of his body on the ground, his internal organs dripping blood and scattered all over the ground, looking extremely horrific.

Even among the higher-ups after the artifact and the soul, some were so frightened they wet themselves or fainted, each behaving more pathetic than the last, revealing their ugly side.

This isn't a formal notification; it's more like they've come to cause trouble.

This was the first time in all the years that Yoshie Matsuda had served as the Pope of the Society of Vessels and Souls that the Sorcerers' Association had sent people to treat them like this.

The Sorcerers' Association has sent people to their place more than once or twice, because the Panxing Cult has always had various problems with the Sorcerers' Association.

But most of the time, everyone sits together at a table in a peaceful atmosphere, talking, negotiating, and dealing with various interpersonal relationships.

Who would start by throwing down a bombshell and causing such a mess?

When Kenmei Isayama first entered the "workplace," he was not corrupted by the social niceties of the upper echelons. He still carried the aloofness he had when he served as an inquisitor in the Imperial Inquisition, and he handled official business with the same strictness.

We will not be lenient with these parasites who only swindle and cheat ordinary people.

Kenmei Isayama essentially tore off the mask of the Society of Vessels and Souls, and even stomped on it twice.

But the Pope still doesn't understand why he came today.

Not long ago, the Pope of the Panxing Cult directly fought with the President of the Sorcerer Association because of "Lord Tianyuan", which caused a great unpleasant situation.

Today's attack is retaliation from the Sorcerer's Association. The Weapon and Soul Society is the only branch of the Panxing Cult and its most valuable main force.

Isayama Kenmei's demands were tantamount to stabbing the Panxing Sect in the ground several times, each stab hitting the aorta.

Without the union of tools and souls, the remaining strength of the Panxing Sect was naturally insufficient to sustain itself.

If the Pope, as the head of the entire cult, does nothing, it will not only harm the interests of the Church and cause embarrassment, but more importantly, it will weaken Matsuda Yoshie's authority within the cult.

If word gets out about what happened today, how will Matsuda Yoshie face the Panxing Cult?

He was, after all, one of the highest-ranking leaders of the Panxing Cult, a position second only to the leader.

Today, I'll just use my face directly.

Sweep the floor.

"Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

Matsuda Zen'e took out a pair of all-black gloves from his pocket and put them on. Red magical energy appeared on his body, and his expression was very solemn, as if he was preparing to fight Isayama Kenmei.

If Kenmei Isayama doesn't give an explanation, Yoshie Matsuda won't let him go.

"Explain? What are you talking about?"

Kenmei Isayama chuckled softly.

"The fact that I'm speaking to you politely and calmly right now is the greatest show of my sincerity!"

Matsuda Yoshie was unaware of Isayama Kenmei's iron-fisted methods. If he had known what he had done, he probably wouldn't have dared to yell at Isayama Kenmei and would have run away long ago.

They wouldn't dare to be so reckless and push their luck here.

Coming to smash up the venue of the Soul and Weapon Gathering was already the gentlest and most considerate action Isayama Kenmei had ever taken.

You can tell from the number of deaths that Kenmei Isayama has only killed one person so far.

Every time Isayama Kenmei led his men on a mission before, countless people died and corpses littered the ground. If it weren't for the fear that too many deaths on his first mission as a sorcerer would have a bad influence, Isayama Kenmei would have been prepared to shoot all the guys standing on the platform.

Instead of secretly rejoicing at how lucky you are today, you actually dare to question Kenmei Isayama.

The Sorcerers' Association sent him to loosen the bones of these unruly puppies, but Kenmei Isayama isn't going to tolerate them.

Based on Isayama Kenmei's age, Matsuda Yoshie estimated that the kid's true strength shouldn't be that ridiculously high.

He mainly relied on that terrifying familiar, which was probably given to him by an elder in the kid's family for self-defense.

If Matsuda Zen'e were to quickly kill Isayama Kenmei, his chances of winning would be quite high.

He kept all the prominent young sorcerers in the Sorcerer's Guild firmly in his mind.

Among the younger generation of female sorcerers, just pay attention to the white-haired woman who uses an axe, and the eldest daughter of the Isayama family.

The male sorcerer has a pineapple-shaped hairstyle, and the other is the next head of the Gojo family.

These are individuals who must absolutely not be provoked. The Panxing Sect has strictly forbidden attacking or arguing with them. If they are seen to conflict with the mission, the mission can be abandoned immediately without any punishment.

However, Yoshie Matsuda was certain that the kid in front of him was not on that "don't mess with" blacklist.

How much strength could this greenhorn possibly have? He's just a bully pretending to be powerful; let's see how Matsuda Zen'e handles him.

"My spell is called [Intentional Punch Spell], which can reduce 30% of the damage received."

Yoshie Matsuda tightened his black gloves and stared at Kenmei Isayama.

"The technique will be revealed?"

Sorcerers can usually choose to reveal their spells before attacking to increase the spell's attack power and accuracy.

When Kenmei Isayama heard Yoshie Matsuda explaining his sorcery materials, he shook his head.

It's really frustrating to see people who can't even tell their own abilities yet still insist on showing off. Don't they have any self-awareness?

"Sorry, I don't have time to listen to your long-winded rant."

Filled with disappointment, Kenmei Isayama stopped leaning on the railing, straightened up, clapped his hands twice slowly, and then turned and left.

The difference in strength between active and inactive sorcerers is truly remarkable.

Although this guy holds the title of a Level 1 Sorcerer, his actual skill level is only that of a low-level Level 2 Sorcerer.

That's normal. The Panxing Cult doesn't need to fight and exorcise cursed spirits like the Spellcaster Association. Their spells are only used to deceive and cheat their followers. They can only be used to show off and have no practical significance in front of their followers.

Moreover, as the leader, Matsuda Zen'e was so engrossed in sensual pleasures that his strength was reduced to less than one-tenth.

This level of skill isn't even good enough to be turned into an entertainment program for Kenmei Isayama, let alone listen to him "reveal his techniques"—it's a complete waste of time.

But Matsuda Yoshie was still smugly pleased with the effectiveness of "revealing the technique." He had only just explained one-third of the technique's details when the curse on his body was already gone.

The concentration of the force increased by 1/3.

"As expected of me, even after not making a move for so long, my skills haven't declined at all and are still powerful."

When Matsuda Zen'e saw Isayama Kenmei turn and leave, he assumed Isayama was afraid, so he asked...

"You bastard, where are you going?"

"It's over, didn't you know?"

Isayama Kenmei didn't even stop or turn his head; he simply said...

"what"

Matsuda Yoshie was unaware of what was happening to him. He thought it was just the brat bluffing and his face was filled with rage.

"Are you kidding me?"

This burst of red magical power made him seem to want to use it to envelop his fists and give Kenmei Isayama a good beating.

Before he could even put it into practice, Matsuda Yoshie's expression suddenly changed, and he appeared to be in great pain. He collapsed to his knees, his legs unable to support his body, and his entire body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Yoshie Matsuda felt all his strength draining away, and he could barely stand.

"Sir, your trouser leg looks like it's on fire."

Another high-ranking official, who hadn't dared to speak when Kenmei Isayama was present, knelt on the ground. His finger trembled as he pointed towards Yoshie Matsuda's trouser leg and spoke with some difficulty.

The high-ranking official could clearly see that a small flame suddenly appeared on the hem of their Pope's trousers, and then the flame quickly grew bigger and bigger.

The flames spread rapidly and directly to their leader at a speed visible to the naked eye, a terrifying rate of spread.

My whole body is on fire?

The pain came faster than he realized it. Matsuda Yoshie's vision was completely filled with raging flames, and huge wounds were burned into his skin and muscles by the intense heat.

As he was burned, Yoshie Matsuda let out a heart-wrenching scream. He was completely surrounded by flames, his body twisting and turning in agony as he frantically fled like a pig being slaughtered.

The high-ranking officials who had fallen to the ground finally remembered their mission. They scrambled to their feet and tried to extinguish the fires by beating them with their clothes.

But this is unrealistic.

Because the fire that Kenmei Isayama ignited on Yoshie Matsuda wasn't ordinary fire, but a fire of spiritual energy. This fire of spiritual energy would continuously devour the host's magical power to achieve a sustained burning effect.

Before Matsuda Zene used his light spell, these flames, radiating terrifying heat, always surrounded him.

"Ahhhh! It hurts!"

When Mingming arrived inside the auditorium, he saw a burning figure on the largest platform in the distance, rolling around on the ground and emitting mournful howls.

But the orange-red flames grew stronger with his struggles, and his wails echoed throughout the auditorium, sounding quite eerie.

Moreover, there were many people watching from the sidelines, some of whom seemed to be doing more harm than good, while others even took out fans. However, all the colleagues agreed that they all kept a safe distance from the burning man, fearing that the terrifying flames might splash onto them.

Without a doubt, these are all the work of Kenmei Isayama, who is walking towards the underworld.

However, what surprised Mingming even more was that Kenmei Isayama's talent in fire magic seemed to be no less than that in ice magic.

That's outrageous! How can someone master the powers of ice and fire, two completely different attributes, so skillfully?

"Sister Ming, you've arrived."

When Kenmei Izayama saw Mingming standing at the entrance of the auditorium, he quickly stepped forward and gave a brief report.

"The mission is complete, and it went smoothly."

“I told them that you can only resume your activities if the Sorcerers' Association gives you permission.”

But Mingming felt that after tonight, the meeting of the vessel and the soul might never exist again.

Even if the pope of the Panxing Cult came to summon them, and even if they had ten more lives, these survivors wouldn't dare to participate in the Panxing Cult's activities.

People's hearts have already fallen.

Mingming understood the fear in the eyes of those in the audience who looked at Kenmei Isayama.

Fear, and submission to absolute power.

"Congratulations, Xianming."

These emotions felt strangely familiar because she had experienced them all during her time with Kenmei Isayama.