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

The Western Legion is a very special legion within the Federation.

As one of the nine major legions of the Federation and one of the three main army legions,

Personally commanded by Dong Zi'an, the level 99 Limit Douluo, the Ferocious Wolf Douluo, it is one of the few armies in the Federation that is not influenced or controlled by the major families and is mainly composed of civilians.

The legion members rise to their positions based on merit, and their overall style is fierce. Their comprehensive combat strength ranks among the top in all regular legions of the Federation.

More importantly, it was located in the western border region, closest to the abyss passage guarded by the Blood God Legion, and was once regarded as the second line of defense for humanity against the abyss.

If the Blood God Legion faces a crisis on the front lines, the Western Legion will swiftly provide support to halt the further invasion of the abyssal creatures. Therefore, the existence of the Western Legion is crucial to the security of the entire continent; its every move is related to the fate of humanity.

Not to mention the massive operation of the Western Legion this time, involving tens of thousands of troops mobilized simultaneously.

As expected, news of the Western Legion's major operation quickly spread throughout the entire continent!

In an instant, the entire Western Legion became the focus of attention across the entire continent.

The federal parliament was like a swarm of ants on a hot plate, constantly sending communication requests to inquire about the purpose of this large-scale mobilization of the Western Legion.

The members of parliament were abuzz with discussion. Some worried that the operation would trigger conflict with other powers, while others speculated whether the Western Legion had discovered new developments in the Abyss.

Other factions are also trying to find out the details of this incident through various channels, wondering if the Federation is about to make some big move.

At this time, the Western Legion Commander's Office

The lighting was dim and oppressive, and the huge war map hanging on the wall trembled faintly in the light and shadow.

Dong Zian sat upright at his desk, his face stern, his eyes revealing a seasoned and resolute spirit.

The several soul-guided projections before us flickered with a faint light; they were the high-ranking officials of the various Federation legions. Their figures appeared somewhat illusory in the light and shadow, but each of them wore a very serious expression.

Dong Zian cleared his throat, his voice deep and powerful: "Colleagues, I am holding this high-level meeting to inform the head of the relevant department about this transfer."

Just last night, our Western Legion's warehouse was robbed. After interrogating and questioning the thieves, we located their stronghold, raided and annihilated them, and captured a Title Douluo, a Demon Soul Master.

He paused deliberately at this point, his gaze sweeping over each projection.

"Based on the evidence, we have come to the conclusion that the Holy Spirit Cult has been resurrected," Dong Zian said, enunciating each word as if each one weighed a ton.

Upon hearing this, the projections were all taken aback. Some of them widened their eyes slightly, their faces showing disbelief; others frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Yu Guanzhi, the commander of the Central Army Corps, was positioned in the center of the projection, making his image stand out.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked in a steady voice, "Are you sure?"

A hint of caution flickered in his eyes. After all, the Holy Spirit Cult had brought immense disaster to the continent, and any news about it should not be underestimated.

Dong Zian nodded and said solemnly, "In order to obtain enough corroborating evidence, we conducted a surprise interrogation of that evil soul master leader and learned more about the internal situation of the Holy Spirit Cult."

"The results were alarming. According to his confession, the Holy Spirit Cult is a powerful force with at least a dozen Super Douluo, two Limit Douluo, and several Soul Douluo and below. Moreover, it seems to have been collecting fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells for unknown purposes."

"Unfortunately, when we tried to dig deeper, the restrictions in his brain activated, and he died on the spot."

As soon as Dong Zian finished speaking, it caused an uproar.

Southern Legion Commander Le Zheng'en suddenly stood up, his eyes wide, and said in disbelief, "A dozen Super Douluos, two Limit Douluos, this is impossible! How could they have become so powerful?!"

Guo Zhenfeng, commander of the Northern Army Corps, also said excitedly, "We must take action as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable if the Holy Spirit Cult is allowed to grow stronger!"

Yu Guanzhi calmly analyzed, "At present, we are still unclear about the specific plans and directions of the Holy Spirit Cult. We need to strengthen intelligence gathering and formulate corresponding countermeasures."

Several other senior executives also shared their opinions, and the office was filled with discussion, making the atmosphere even more tense.

Finally, everyone turned their attention to Chen Xinjie, who was the Vice Speaker of the Federation and the Lord of the Temple of War.

In this tense atmosphere, every decision he made could influence the direction of the meeting, and everyone's eyes were full of expectation and trust.

He said, "Gentlemen, the Holy Spirit Cult has been resurrected and its power is so great that it is undoubtedly a huge hidden danger to the Federation."

Their deep concealment suggests meticulous planning and preparation; we cannot underestimate their ambitions and methods. They could pose a serious threat to the security and stability of the Federation.

Chen Xinjie's voice was deep and powerful, each word striking heavily in everyone's hearts.

"I will propose a vote in the Federal Parliament to impose martial law on all legions starting today and to strictly control fixed-mount soul-guided artillery shells."

Chen Xinjie's voice echoed in the silent conference room. His gaze swept over each projection, his eyes revealing an undeniable determination.

"Fixed-load soul-guided projectiles are an important weapon in our fight against evil soul masters, but we must never let them fall into enemy hands. If they were used by evil soul masters, the consequences would be unimaginable."

"Once any trace of evil spirit masters is discovered, the War God Temple will investigate and eradicate them thoroughly. No matter who is protecting them, we will pursue them to the end." Chen Xinjie's tone became even more severe, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white. "Evil spirit masters are a cancer on the continent. They will stop at nothing to achieve their goals and harm the innocent."

Our military cannot stand idly by; we must completely eradicate them.

After Chen Xinjie completed his deployment, all the high-ranking military officials exited the projection.

They returned to their posts and immediately convened a meeting of generals at all levels to convey Chen Xinjie's order, requiring all units to strengthen patrols and strictly inspect the storage and use of fixed-position guided artillery shells.

Meanwhile, the federal military also dispatched a large number of reconnaissance troops to conduct reconnaissance in their respective jurisdictions in search of traces of evil spirit masters.

The entire Federation immediately launched a campaign to eradicate evil soul masters, and indeed achieved some results, successfully recovering a portion of the fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells.

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Shrek Academy, Seagod Island

"The Holy Spirit Cult?" Yun Ming looked at the intelligence report in his hand, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Notify the inner court disciples who are training outside to investigate the details of the Holy Spirit Cult."

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Spirit Pagoda, Top Floor

"Master, the Federation has requested that our Spirit Pagoda cooperate with the operation and investigate whether there are any high-level souls within that have flowed to the Holy Spirit Cult," the secretary reported, standing before Qian Gu Dongfeng.

Qian Gu Dongfeng spoke slowly, his voice deep and steady: "Yes, notify the staff at the branch towers in various places to actively cooperate with their actions."

Furthermore, inform the Federation that my Spirit Pagoda is willing to provide a batch of supplies to offer assistance and jobs to the homeless victims, and will also dispatch a team of healing-type Soul Masters to accompany the team and treat the wounded.

The secretary nodded hurriedly, preparing to leave, but hesitated for a moment, then mustered her courage and asked, "Yes, Tower Master, should we suspend our cooperation with them?"

Qian Gu Dongfeng's lips curled slightly, revealing a barely perceptible sneer, as he retorted, "Stop? Why stop? We haven't left any evidence pointing to us."

He stood up, slowly walked to the window, and gazed into the distance, as if he could see through the thick fog and discern the direction of the situation.

Even if someone tries to implicate us, we can just push out a few minor figures.

"Based on just a few words from them, do you think the Federation believes in our Spirit Pagoda, or a bunch of wicked evil spirit masters?" Qian Gu Dongfeng's voice was full of confidence and disdain.

"Besides, if they were so easily wiped out, they wouldn't be worthy of cooperating with me."