Douluo Dragon King: I'm creating a golden age behind the scenes!

Chapter 105 The Actions of the Holy Spirit Cult

Right after the two ended their call, inside Shrek's outer city.

In the once empty shops and residences, figures appeared one after another, all dressed in black robes, heading towards various parts of Shrek City.

In Shrek City, although Shrek Academy itself is an academy, it has its own army within Shrek City, an army dedicated to serving Shrek.

The number of troops was not large, only 10,000, which was the maximum number of troops that the Federation allowed Shrek City to have. However, they were all well-equipped, with 3,000 mech pilots alone, totaling three mech divisions.

In addition, Shrek Academy has many top experts and has a history of 20,000 years. It was once known as Shrek, which will never fall.

At this moment, a soul-guided troop transport vehicle also stopped in front of the gate of the base. This troop transport vehicle looked extremely ordinary, no different from the usual one. The only slight difference was that all its windows were covered with blackout film, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

As they approached the Shrek City garrison checkpoint, the vehicles slowly slowed down, lined up in order, and waited for inspection.

Just then, a uniformed staff member walked out of the checkpoint. Judging from his shoulder insignia, he clearly held a certain position at the checkpoint.

He strode out of the checkpoint, then waved to the soul-guided troop carrier and pointed to a closed passageway nearby.

The soul-guided troops reacted quickly, immediately turning around and heading towards the passage.

The staff member walked into the passageway, turned on the equipment inside, the troop carrier door opened, and a middle-aged man with an extremely ordinary appearance got out of the vehicle, came to the staff member, and handed over his identification.

The staff checked his identification and handed it back to him. Then they went into the control room, activated the barrier, and the iron gate slowly rose. The middle-aged man turned around, got back into the car, and drove the Soul Guidance Transport quickly through, heading towards Shrek City.

The iron gate was lowered again, and the staff member naturally came out. The road remained closed.

Similar situations occurred at various city defense garrison locations, but did not attract the attention of other vehicles. After all, privileged classes exist everywhere, especially in Shrek City, where the wealthy and powerful are commonplace.

This is called a special lane; only those with connections can use it to avoid queuing and even avoid paying fees.

What no one noticed was that after completing the series of operations, the staff member went straight back to the sentry post, changed his clothes, greeted his comrades, boarded a soul-guided vehicle, and quietly left.

He didn't leave towards Shrek City, but rather headed into the distance.

Having entered the base area, the Soul Guided Personnel Vehicle had to slow down and move slowly through the traffic.

There were more than a dozen people in the car, all dressed in black robes, silent and the atmosphere inside was somewhat oppressive and gloomy, but there seemed to be a fanatical emotion enveloping everyone.

At this moment, several figures dressed in black quietly appeared at the four corners not far from each of the Shrek City defense forces' garrisons.

They deliberately avoided Shrek City's patrols, arriving silently and emerging from the darkness.

Everyone was dressed in a black uniform inlaid with soul guidance circuits, the material of which was tight and heavy. They also wore hoods on their faces, only revealing their noses and eyes. However, their eyes always emitted a cold light in the darkness, and they all wore soul guidance devices to suppress their aura.

Each of them held a soul-guided metal cone in their hand, which emitted a cold, eerie light under the moonlight.

Its complex soul guidance circuits also shimmer with mysterious soul power light, and others can tell from its appearance that its grade is definitely not low.

Then, they neatly and orderly inserted the metal cones into the ground, causing a slight tremor to occur on the ground.

Then, he began to infuse his own soul power, chanting a series of awkward incantations.

As the incantation was chanted, gray soul power shields exuding a mysterious aura appeared above each city defense garrison and began to spread out, like invisible nets, enveloping the entire city defense garrison area.

Inside the soul-guided troop transport vehicle on the other side, only the driver, the middle-aged man who had gotten out of the vehicle earlier, appeared to be quite normal.

His hands remained firmly on the steering wheel, his eyes focused intently on the road ahead.

At this moment, a man in black sitting in the front suddenly stood up. His movements were swift and agile. He walked quickly to the back of the carriage, his face serious, and asked one of the men in a deep voice, "How is the jamming equipment?"

Upon hearing the question, another man in black immediately pulled out a device from his pocket. He carefully examined the data on the device, then nodded to him and said in a low but firm voice, "Everything is normal. The soul power shield has been activated. From now on, no one outside will know what's happening in each city defense garrison."

"Very good." After saying that, he went back to the front and said to the driver in front, "Proceed according to the original plan."

"Yes!" the driver replied respectfully, his eyes revealing a fervent fervor. That fervor was tinged with a madness, as if driven by some powerful force.

The soul-guided troop carrier continued to move, its wheels rolling and crushing the stones on the ground.

Soon, it entered the interior of Shrek City. The buildings on both sides of the street were brightly lit, but the only pedestrians were the patrolling soldiers; the once bustling scene had long since vanished.

However, the group inside the vehicle didn't care about the desolate atmosphere at all. Instead, they became more and more excited. Gradually, they could see the tall and majestic inner city walls of Shrek City in the distance.

The car door opened with a bang, and what got off the troop transport vehicle was a group of soldiers with murderous intent and a bloodthirst in their eyes.

Each of them was agile and well-trained, yet they exuded a chilling aura.

Now, staring at the city garrison's quarters, their eyes were filled with a frenzied killing intent. The leader raised his arm high and growled in a low voice, "The plan begins! For the Holy Church!!!"

The sound, though not loud, was like a thunderclap, echoing through the silent night sky, foreshadowing an impending bloody storm.

At various garrisons of the Shrek City Defense Force, a series of horrific and bloody massacres are unfolding.

Those mysterious figures dressed in black robes, like demons crawling out of hell, launched a fierce attack on the city's garrison troops with chilling killing intent.

Among this group, their cultivation level alone was beyond the reach of the city defense forces. In fact, each garrison had a Super Douluo personally leading the team, and their attack methods were extremely bizarre and ruthless.

Although they were few in number, with each strike, a flash of cold light would slit the throats of more than a dozen city guards, their blood gushing out like a fountain, staining the ground beneath their feet red.

Their bizarre methods were impossible to guard against. The vengeful spirits surrounding them alone caused the city's defense troops to instantly break down wherever they went, writhing and struggling on the ground in agony, letting out miserable cries.

Moreover, these men in black exuded a bloody aura and sinister energy that were completely different from ordinary soul masters.

His eyes lacked the sharp gleam and confidence that come with a high level of cultivation typical of Soul Masters; instead, they revealed a madness and twisted rage, as if he had an endless thirst for slaughter.

It was as if each killing brought them a perverse pleasure, as if they were enjoying the suffering of the city's defense forces.

They were like a pack of hungry beasts, treating the city garrison as prey, tearing and slaughtering them indiscriminately.

Although the city's defense troops were well-equipped and well-trained, they seemed somewhat powerless against these unpredictable men in black.

Despite their valiant resistance in an attempt to protect their comrades and their base, the defensive line gradually crumbled under the attack of the men in black.

One by one, lives were lost in their hands, but the city defense soldiers, seeing their comrades fall one by one, did not choose to sit idly by and wait for their deaths. They did try to send distress signals to Shrek Academy, their eyes filled with hope, expecting Shrek Academy to send people to their rescue as soon as possible.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no response from the communicator.

It turned out that the men in black had set up gray soul energy shields around the camp.

This soul power shield was like a huge cage, enveloping the entire base. It not only blocked the outside world's view but also blocked all communication signals.

The distress signals sent by the city defense troops were swallowed up by the soul power shield as if they had sunk into the sea, and no message was sent out.

Even the agonizing screams of the city's defenders before their deaths were locked inside the encampment by this soul force shield, preventing them from reaching the outside world.

Under the protection of this soul power shield, the base became a bloody hell isolated from the world, and those outside knew nothing of what was happening there.

Meanwhile, those men in black continued their slaughter in this bloody world, enjoying that twisted pleasure.

As time went by, the ground was littered with the corpses of the city's garrison soldiers, and their blood flowed into streams that ran through the area.

The expressions on the corpses varied; some were filled with fear, some with resentment, and some with blankness. They were once proud guardians of Shrek City, but instead of dying on the battlefield, they became victims of this bloody massacre.

After the men in black finished clearing out the city's defense forces, they arrived at the city's defense command center. Looking at the soul-guided artillery turret controllers and military command systems, each of them wore a smile of triumphant satisfaction.

"Shrek, since you're hesitant to make a choice, let our Holy Spirit Cult choose for you!"

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Meanwhile, inside Shrek Academy, Yun Ming and the elders fell into deep thought after the others left. They were well aware of the seriousness of the incident and knew they had to make a difficult decision.

Yun Ming sat in the main seat, his brows furrowed, his eyes revealing unprecedented worry.

As the master of the Sea God Pavilion, he listened to the opinions from all sides and fell into deep thought.

Some of the elders believed that although accepting the Federation's conditions was harsh, given the current predicament of the Federation's overwhelming military presence, compromise could indeed prevent the academy from suffering greater losses and disasters.

Another group of elders firmly opposed the demands, believing that the Federation's demands were a trampling on the dignity of the Academy. They argued that the Academy, having weathered 20,000 years of trials and tribulations, should not be easily subdued. They then passionately recounted the Academy's glorious history and traditions, emphasizing its independence and autonomy, hoping to gain more support.

Both sides stuck to their own versions of events, neither able to convince the other, and the argument grew increasingly heated, the voices louder, and the atmosphere extremely tense.

When the inner court teacher pushed open the door, it made a loud "bang," shattering the argument inside. He was panting, his face filled with fear and anxiety.

Feng Wuyu, annoyed that his speech had been interrupted, was about to reprimand him when he heard the inner court teacher shout, "The city defense forces and the federal military have begun fighting!"

Upon hearing this, the room fell silent; everyone was stunned.

Then, everyone stood up, their faces showing shock and disbelief.

Some people doubted the authenticity of the news, while others began to speculate on the reasons behind it.

Yun Ming was the first to react. He rushed out of the Sea God Pavilion and looked out of the academy. He saw that Shrek City was already engulfed in flames, with soul-guided cannonballs and soul-guided rays intertwined, creating an extremely chaotic scene.