The organization I founded has been exposed by the reborn!

"Be careful!"

[Rank A - Shadow Overlord] Unleashed in full force.

The shadows of the streetlights in the parking lot and the darkness under the cars twisted and spread wildly, turning into a large, churning swamp of sticky mud.

Qin Xinran's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she suddenly raised her arms.

Dozens of solid, heavy shadow spears burst forth from the asphalt road, emitting sharp, piercing whistles as they intertwined in mid-air to form an impenetrable black net of slaughter, sealing off every blind spot in Arthur's advance.

The tip of the spear emanated a chilling, deathly aura that robbed the senses of their presence.

"Heretical, your opponent is me!"

A furious battle cry tore through the night sky.

Jonard, like a moving steel fortress, stomped heavily on the concrete ground, forcefully blocking the path of his charge.

[Rank A - Sanctuary Judgment]!

A blinding pure white light burst forth from every pore of his body.

Jonard's arms bulged with veins, crossed in front of his chest, and in an instant, white light condensed into a giant physical light shield engraved with the cross symbol.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—!"

Dense shadow spears bombarded the center of the light shield one after another, unleashing a violent, metallic clang.

The shadows and holy light collided and eroded each other, blasting out rings of black and white energy waves that shattered the windows of the surrounding parked vehicles.

The light shield trembled violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared, yet it withstood Qin Xinran's furious interception.

"My turn!"

Under the cover of Jonard's light shield, Arthur, transformed into a crimson blood mist, drew a strange zigzag line in mid-air, instantly bypassing the main battlefield.

The nauseating stench of rotting corpses and the pungent smell of blood assaulted our senses.

The blood mist suddenly contracted, and Arthur's pale and thin body pressed down to within half a meter of Wen Xiaoxiao.

His five fingers extended like withered eagle claws, and a half-foot-long scarlet blood blade suddenly grew from the tips of his fingers. Thick, dirty blood dripped from the blade, and with a fierce and vicious wind that tore through flesh, it went straight for Wen Xiaoxiao's throat and viciously stabbed down!

"Die, you little insect from the East!"

The foul-smelling wind stung my cheeks.

Facing the blood-stained blade so close at hand, Wen Xiaoxiao's clear eyes showed no panic, only calm.

With a flick of her wrist, a palm-sized silver-rimmed makeup mirror flew into the air, precisely positioned between the blood-stained blade and her face.

The next moment, the glass anklet on her slender right ankle suddenly emitted a dazzling silver-gray light.

[Mirror Mirror Travel] Activated!

A strange beam of spatial light shot out from the anklet and struck the surface of the suspended makeup mirror.

Ripples spread across the mirror's surface, like waves on water.

Just before the blood blade sliced ​​through her skin, Wen Xiaoxiao's body instantly collapsed, transforming into a flowing silver ribbon of light that miraculously burrowed into the depths of the shimmering mirror.

"Snap!"

Arthur's claws, wreathed in corrosive blood poison, pierced fiercely through the suspended makeup mirror.

A crisp cracking sound rang out in the night sky.

The mirror shattered into pieces, and dozens of tiny glass shards scattered and crackled all over the ground.

The place was deserted.

The deadly ambush completely failed.

Arthur lunged forward two steps, his claws carving five deep grooves into the asphalt pavement.

He looked at the shattered glass scattered on the ground, reflecting the dim streetlights, and the surroundings were completely devoid of Wen Xiaoxiao's vitality. Finally, astonishment and anger appeared on his pale face.

"Spatial abilities?!"

at this time.

Wen Xiaoxiao has successfully hidden in the mirror world using the power of the glass anklet.

All around were endless mirrored reflections, utterly silent.

Through the mirror in front of her, she could clearly see Arthur's ferocious face as he stood in front of the broken glass, searching around, and she could also see Qin Xinran and Zhou Tian's tense backs as they stood ready for battle.

She dared not delay even for a moment.

He channeled his mental energy into the silver card in his hand and immediately entered the group chat.

【Dawn Chat Group】—

[Wen Xiaoxiao (Healing Spirit): @Su Yu (Lord of Dawn), Boss, Boss! Something terrible has happened!! The Vatican is besieging us, saying they want to take Zhou Tian away!]

[Wen Xiaoxiao (Healing Spirit): @Su Yu (Lord of Dawn), Boss, Boss! Help!]

[Wen Xiaoxiao (Healing Brilliance): Sharing real-time coordinates!]

【Dawn Chat Group】—

[Wen Xiaoxiao (Healing Spirit): @Su Yu (Lord of Dawn), Boss, Boss! Something terrible has happened!! The Holy See of Light is besieging us, saying they want to take Zhou Tian away!]

[Wen Xiaoxiao (Healing Spirit): @Su Yu (Lord of Dawn), Boss, Boss! Help!]

[Wen Xiaoxiao (Healing Brilliance): Sharing real-time coordinates!]

As soon as Wen Xiaoxiao's plea for help popped up, the previously quiet chat group instantly erupted in excitement.

[Feng Gang (Full of Vigor): Holy crap! Who attacked you guys?! Who dared to do that?!]

[Zheng Qiang (Mechanical Brain Domain): The Holy See of Light? Judging from the name... is this a Western power??]

[Shen Lesheng (Sand Control): Coordinates received, Feng Gang and I will head over immediately to provide support!]

[Wen Xiaoxiao (Healing Brilliance): Hurry up! I'm afraid Sister Qin and Zhou Tian won't be able to hold on!]

Inside the mirrored world, Wen Xiaoxiao's hands hovered over a semi-transparent virtual keyboard, her eyes red-rimmed.

While the support from Feng Gang and others was important, when facing an S-class enemy, the only thing she could hope for was that godlike man.

……

At the same time.

The bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

Just as Su Yu was about to go to sleep, a sharp throbbing suddenly struck his mind.

He quickly composed himself, probed the depths of his consciousness with his mental energy, and directly accessed the [Dawn Chat Group].

Wen Xiaoxiao's urgent distress message and flashing coordinates immediately caught my eye.

"The Holy See of Light?"

Su Yu frowned almost imperceptibly.

Before the great cataclysm had fully descended, a secret Western force had already infiltrated Yanjing and even launched a direct attack on the members of Dawn.

However, if the other party dares to reach out to Dawn, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

Thinking of this, Su Yu immediately sent a message.

[Su Yu (Lord of Dawn): Hold on! I'm on my way!]

The moment the message was sent, Su Yu took a step forward, and [Strange Teleportation] was suddenly activated.

The scenery distorted in his vision, and the walls and floors of the physical dimension were forcibly warped. In the next instant, Su Yu's figure had already passed over the villa's dome and was suspended directly in the night sky.

The night wind howled, making his black loungewear flutter loudly.

"Show."

With a slight thought, Su Yu channeled his immense mental and physical strength into his back.

"boom--!"

A muffled explosion resounded through the night sky of Yanjing.

Two jet-black, raging flames burst forth from the wing-like markings on his back, rapidly intertwining and reforming in the void.

In the blink of an eye, a pair of enormous [Black Flame Wings] with a wingspan of over four meters were fully unfurled.

Su Yu's gaze was icy, and he flapped his wings heavily backward!

"Bang!"

The air was violently stomped out, creating a visible white sonic boom cloud.

Su Yu transformed into a bolt of black lightning that tore through the sky, speeding through the night.

The almost absurdly high-speed movement forcibly shredded the airflow in the high altitude, leaving a trail of black flames tens of meters long behind it.

Like a black comet shooting against the current, carrying a terrifying and suffocating pressure, it sped straight towards the Third Ring Road of Yanjing!

……

Anping Private Hospital, open-air parking lot.

The night wind was cold and sharp; war was imminent.

Within a bizarre and fantastical mirror world.

Wen Xiaoxiao kept her eyes glued to the chat group in front of her.

When she saw Su Yu's brief reply, her heart, which had been in her throat, finally settled back into her stomach.

In the minds of all members of Dawn, the leader is an omnipotent god who can easily crush any desperate situation once he arrives.

But while the stimulant may be effective, the current crisis is far from over.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked out through a layer of cold, mirrored barrier.

Inside the parking lot of the real world, violent energy fluctuations raged and intertwined, and the oppressive aura of the three powerful figures from the Holy See felt almost tangible. Looking at the tense situation outside, her clenched fists still couldn't stop the cold sweat from seeping out.

Faced with the combined attack of two A-level and one S-level opponents, can Sister Qin and Zhou Tian really hold out until the boss arrives?

The real world.

Qin Xinran stared coldly at Arthur, who had missed his target.

She knew it very well.

Now that Wen Xiaoxiao has already fled into the mirror world to seek help, it's only a matter of time before the leader arrives.

Therefore, the most important task at present is to buy time.

As long as they wait until the leader arrives, these self-proclaimed gods of the West will not even have the chance to kneel down and repent!

"Zhou Tian, ​​protect your sister! Hold them off with everything you can!"

Qin Xinran shouted in a low, stern voice.

Before the words were even finished, the [Shadow Overlord] ability was fully activated.

The shadow of the asphalt road beneath Arthur's feet instantly boiled over.

Dozens of shadow spikes, formed from pure darkness, burst forth without warning, piercing straight into Arthur's limbs and bones.

"A trivial skill."

Arthur let out a strange laugh, and his thin body exploded into a thick cloud of blood mist, floating in mid-air in a way that defied gravity, thus avoiding the strangulation of the ground spikes.

"Your opponent is me."

Jonard, like a giant steel tower, strode through the concrete and charged straight at us.

[Sanctuary Judgment] erupted, and his right fist condensed into a dazzling holy white light, like a battering ram, crashing down towards Qin Xinran's face. Wherever the fist's force passed, the air groaned in agony.

Qin Xinran's expression remained unchanged.

【Shadow Gap Shuttle】Activated.

Just before the fist's energy touched her, her physical body suddenly liquefied, completely melting into a pool of pitch-black shadow, and slid backward more than ten meters along the ground.

"Boom!"

Jonard's punch missed its mark, but the terrifying force smashed a parked SUV into a folded piece of scrap metal, sending sparks and parts flying everywhere.

Qin Xinran re-emerged half of her body from the shadow of another car, her hands suddenly crossing over.

Mastery of Shadows!

The shadows from all directions were forcibly stripped away, transforming into dozens of thick, dark chains that, like pythons emerging from their caves, coiled around Jonard and Arthur from all sides.

She didn't seek to kill the enemy; she only wanted to use her extreme mobility and control to hold back the two A-level bishops.

……

On the other side of the parking lot.

John, holding a golden compass and wearing a red robe, approached Zhou Tian with unhurried steps.

"Lost children of light, all your struggles in the mortal world are in vain."

John looked down at the boy before him, his icy blue eyes filled with fanatical greed: "Open your soul, return with me to the Temple, and receive the Pope's supreme baptism. Shed the filth of this heretical land, and you are destined to become the sword of judgment that the Lord hangs over the world."

Zhou Tian firmly shielded his younger sister, Zhou Zixin, behind him.

Listening to the other person spouting about gods and baptism, Zhou Tian felt nauseous.

He had once wandered the streets and witnessed the hypocrisy of humanity; he was all too familiar with this kind of plunder disguised as faith.

"Don't look at my sister with that disgusting gaze!"

Zhou Tian opened his eyes wide, releasing his spiritual energy outwards without reservation.

"boom!"

A dazzling golden holy light erupted from Zhou Tian's body like a volcanic eruption, completely dispelling the darkness within a radius of tens of meters.

A sense of sanctity, dominance, and inviolability swept over John like a tsunami.

John stopped in his tracks, feeling the pure, terrifying golden light, his eyes burning with even greater fervor.

"What pure holy light! This is a miracle! Unfortunately, you are still too weak and do not know how to use the Lord's grace."

John raised his right hand and drew a cross in the air with his index finger.

The air around them suddenly froze.

Pure white holy light rapidly intertwined and converged above John's head, instantly condensing into a giant cross ten meters high.

The cross exuded a suffocating pressure of judgment, carrying an aura of crushing everything, and pressed down on the heavens!

The air produced a piercing sonic boom under this immense pressure.

"Back off!"

Zhou Tian pushed Zhou Zixin to a safe corner, then looked up to face the giant cross that was hurtling towards him.

There was no dodging, no retreat.

"Holy Light Judgment!"

The words had barely left his mouth!

Zhou Tian suddenly raised both arms upwards.

The brilliant golden holy light compressed wildly in his palm, transforming into a blazing and dazzling holy flame.

As he pushed his arms upward, the golden flames transformed into a thick pillar of light, flowing upward and slamming into the base of the white cross that was pressing down.

"BOOM—!!!"

Two S-class energies, though originating from the same source, were completely different and collided violently in mid-air!

White light and golden light intertwined, bursting out with a dazzling halo, and a violent energy shockwave swept across the entire area in a ring.

The surrounding trees were uprooted, and the windows of parked vehicles were shattered.

John stood there, ready to make a sarcastic remark.

But next second.

His arrogance vanished, replaced by unbelievable shock.

midair.

The Holy Light Cross, which he was so proud of and which was formed from his S-rank ability, melted and collapsed at a visible speed the moment it came into contact with the golden holy fire, just like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun!

Even more terrifying, a burning pain that spread along the energy connection pierced his mind.

This is Holy Light with the [Soul Burn] effect!

"Well--!"

John let out a muffled groan, as if his brain had been branded with a hot iron.

He took three large steps back, each step leaving deep cracks in the hard cement floor.

He covered his forehead, staring intently at the boy in front of him who was bathed in golden light.

"This is impossible! How could your holy light possibly corrupt my cross?!"

John gasped for breath. This golden flame, which possessed the properties of true damage and soul burning, was completely beyond his understanding of the Holy Light system of the Church.

In the Vatican's scriptures, holy light represents protection and healing.

But the golden light released by the boy in front of us had a destructive power that could sweep away the world!