Transcendent Dawn - 200. Chapter 200 Saint (2200 plus, five more seeking subscription)

“So, what should I do next?”

Connie looked at the surroundings and looked at Michels with Freddy.

The head of the 11th Bureau was a little cramped.

He may be just a deputy, an unknown little person, suddenly shouldering a burden that exceeds his responsibilities, which is really a bit embarrassing.

“We…we…”

Michels wanted to bring everyone back to the church, but after looking at the number of people, it was obviously unrealistic.

“All in all… at least to ensure the safety of Oliver and Theo, what clues they should have grasped is very helpful to us.”

“I have endured you for a long time. If you didn’t say that there is a clue to solve the problem, why do you think I should take the risk?”

There was a dangerous light in Freddie’s eyes, and the gun in his hand was aimed at Misius intentionally or unintentionally: “Now…I think you deceived me. Your purpose is only to save people…”

The wild transcendents are like this, sensitive and suspicious, and perhaps a little nervous.

“No… the captain’s actions last night were indeed the main cause of the current situation, and this has been confirmed!” Misius retorted subconsciously, but somewhat weak.

There was a slight commotion among the transcendents present.

Some of the situation has shifted in a bad direction.

With great will, Su Lu prevented his impulse.

All the transcendents lying here, as well as Tier 4 masters and Tier 3 experts, what a rich experience?

Not to mention, there is a very uncoordinated women’s glove on the right hand of that Lord Oliver. It is definitely a very powerful’wonder’!

If it weren’t for the eleventh round of hole cards and his own bottom line, Sulu might have done it.

‘That Freddie should be a Tier 3 [gun expert], Connie hides deeper, but prefers the caster…’

He silently assessed the strength of the people present, and began to think about what to do if it fires and start, the question of his own position.

In his heart, he was still biased towards Michels.

The reason is very simple. He is a Tier 2 professional who dares to come to the battle. He must have some insurance with him, and 80% is a very powerful magical item.

At this moment, Sulu’s inspiration fluctuated and he sensed the intrusion of a powerful existence.

His eyes were a little shocked, and he looked in one direction of the sewer.

“Everyone, stop!”

In the tense atmosphere, a gentle voice sounded from mid-air.

“Who?”

Connie’s eyes sparkled with an inexplicable sheen, and she looked into the darkness.

There, a spirit body that looked like an old man slowly appeared.

Strictly speaking, ordinary people and unprepared professionals can’t see some invisible spirits.

But in Niah City today, the rules have been changed, and it is more similar to the spiritual world.

Therefore, even ordinary people can see some inexplicable things or hear some hidden whispers, which often represents danger.

At this time, everyone in the sewer could see the old man slowly falling from mid-air.

The clothes on his body gradually solidified, and without the semi-illusory feeling of the spirit body, he turned out to be exactly like a normal person.

‘This is also…is it special caused by the infiltration of the spirit world? ‘

Su Lu calmly stared at this scene, thinking thoughtfully:’And this old man…is the real insurance for this action? ‘

He felt the unfathomable depth of the opponent, he should be a professional beyond Tier 4!

Even if it is only in the form of a spirit body, it also gives huge oppression to everyone present.

“Your Excellency Moore!”

Michels bowed quickly.

The honorific title’Your Excellency’ belongs only to the real strong in the mysterious world!

“The’Holy Moore’ of the Goddess Church?”

Connie exclaimed and bowed her head equally humbly.

“Have seen Lord Moore!”

The others bowed, with a hint of joy in their expressions.

With the reinforcement of legendary professionals, this time may be able to escape from Niah City.

Moore’s muddy eyes swept over a few people including Connie, Fred, and Sulu, nodded without saying anything, and came to the wall at the end of the passage.

This wall of flesh and blood from last night has completely turned into an ordinary wall at this time.

The moss was densely covered, and the black sewage penetrated and spread, exuding a foul smell.

“Your Excellency Moore, Captain Theo and Archbishop Oliver…” Seeing Moore’s heavy expression, Michels finally couldn’t bear it and asked.

“Here is the connection point between illusion and reality…”

Moore kept his gaze, and after a long time, he said in a slow tone: “Sivinardo… that fallen god, part of his incomplete dreams left behind, coincides with the real world here… Oliver and the others touched this point, they fell into a deeper dream, and caused a series of changes.”

He didn’t shirk his responsibility, and explained the situation one by one.

“Then… Your Excellency Moore, how can I get out of here?”

Freddie asked politely, without the arrogance and irritability before.

“Find that…door!”

Moore replied calmly: “It should have been here, this wall!”

He came to Oliver and stretched out his hand to remove the women’s glove that was originally on the opponent’s right hand.

Sulu watched this scene calmly, as did other professionals.

Even if he knows that the archbishop has good things on his body, who can risk offending the church of the goddess and go up and snatch it?

Although in his induction, this women’s glove is not inferior to “The Unknown Necromancer”!

At this time, Moore had put on his gloves and began to pray:

“Master of Light…”

“Master the goddess of endless glory…”

“I pray for your favor, pray for your strength, pray for your help…”

…

In the seemingly ordinary prayers, Su Lu and other higher-ranking transcendents all looked solemn and felt the coming of some kind of power.

Immediately, they were stunned to discover that the wall in front of Moore had changed.

The flesh and blood that did not know where it came from continued to spread, all over the wall.

In the middle, there is also a humanoid silhouette in the shape of a cross, with only a sloppy and dull face still exposed.

“It looks… as if this wall of flesh… swallowed him? ‘

Sulu closed his eyes: “Any disaster… needs a carrier, is this man the first to come into contact with the dream of the ancient gods? ‘

It sounds funny.

Who knows that the source of a terrible disaster with such a wide scope and affecting hundreds of thousands of people may be the dream of a certain homeless man?

‘This is the mysterious world… weird and full of danger… the devil often appears in the details… an inconspicuous oversight, or just a few whispers, may lead to disaster…’