Lu En, who has always been smooth sailing and has only recently encountered a bottleneck, knows for the first time the weight of the three words of archbishop, which has changed from a religious title to a strength level.

I understand why this is the final judgment in the mouth of the distorted shadow, in the face of this kind of earth-shattering, heaven-like strength, what kind of discharge is on fire, and the eaves and walls are simply like pediatrics, and the two are not on the same level at all.

No matter what the plans of the Primordial Sect and the Tritheistic Sect were, the Red Glove chose to descend to the Ten Guilds with one force, and a strong man at the level of an archbishop descended, which was enough to suppress all disobedience...... Probably.

Although the scene seemed terrifying from the outside, in Lucas, people did not feel anything unusual except for the gradual darkness around him, and no one studied how the night at this time was different from the previous night.

However, they soon discovered something strange, whether it was light or sound, at most, it only transmitted to the surrounding ten meters away, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace, this deep darkness was like a giant beast with a wide open mouth, devouring everything.

In a bustling city, there has never been such a quiet.

Ball after ball of fire continued to burst out, revealing the figure of the Grand Imam, whose face was as cold as steel, moving rapidly through the flames through the city until he came to a stop in front of a tall building.

This is Lucas's police station, which of course is now occupied by the Red Glove, heavily guarded, and is also the place where the summoning ceremony takes place.

Bang, click......

The sound of crisp footsteps gradually drowned out the darkness, and the Grand Imam did not hesitate to push the door in, and the lights were brightly lit inside, and scattered documents were everywhere, but there was no one, only he pulled out a long shadow under the light.

On the messy table, there was steaming coffee and pies, and four or five chairs were gathered together, as if someone was sitting here laughing and discussing one second, and then disappeared the next.

There is no person, no voice, it is like a scene in the plot of countless horror movies.

The Grand Imam's eyes swept over these one by one, his eyes did not change at all, he stood in front of the elevator and tidied up his collar, and with a ding, the elevator suddenly opened in front of him, and the button on the top floor lit up, and he did not hesitate, and stepped in.

Close, rise, open.

Ten seconds later, on the top floor of the police station, a dark room suddenly opened, and the white-bearded Grand Imam walked out of it, and the thick darkness seemed to envelop him in substance, and he finally saw the source of it all, a figure floating on the edge of the top floor.

Tattered robes fluttering in the wind, a bird-like claw standing on its own, propped up on the ground, without arms or wings, looked like a doll of a farmer in a rice field to drive away birds, only a crow's head above it turned nimbly, and its gaze fell on the Grand Imam.

"Lord Raven!"

The Grand Imam bowed his head slightly, in awe of a powerful force, even if they didn't belong to the same faction.

"Tritheistic ......"

The crow's head stared at him, and suddenly opened its beak as he spoke, and the darkness around him spread out a circle of ripples, and the Grand Imam snorted and took two steps back, the skin on his face cracked, revealing pink muscles.

This is the archbishop, in the era when the legendary apostles or even the pope are not available, this represents the top power in this world, but the other party is still a night watchman.

The strength of the Grand Imam is about the same as that of the Inquisitor, and even surpasses it, but in front of the Dark Raven, he is as fragile as a baby, not even as good as a baby.

"Do you all want to die?!"

The dark crow opened its mouth slightly, but it landed on the Grand Imam, but it was as if it had been smashed head-on by a sledgehammer, and blood oozed from its eyes, nose, mouth and ears, but if he dared to take the initiative to find the Dark Crow, the Grand Imam was already mentally prepared, and instead smiled.

"The Glory of Our Lord ......"

Click!

Before the words fell, the dark crow's scarlet eyes turned slightly, and the two calves of the Grand Imam were suddenly broken from them, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and the words that had not yet been spoken were swallowed back.

"As a human being, he believes in those false gods and turns his back on the whole world. The dark crow shook his head, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "The Three Gods Sect, it's better to exterminate it." ”

"Even if you are the night watchman, you will not be able to do anything about my lord, I will die at your hands, but I will die for the glory of the lord!"

The Grand Imam's face was pale, and cold sweat fell from his forehead, and in this darkness, he felt the weakness he had not felt for a long time, and a strong pain welled up in his heart, but he endured it with great perseverance, and roared in a low voice.

From the moment he accepted this task, the Grand Imam knew that he would die, whether the plot succeeded or failed!

If he succeeds, he needs to be a scapegoat, to let the Red Glove unleash his wrath, and at the same time, he will become a traitor, a blasphemer, and a mad madman.

And if he fails, not to mention, he needs to commit suicide to cover up the crimes and true intentions of the Tritheistic Sect, even in this situation, which is neither a success nor a failure, he still has to die, and he must die at the hands of the Red Glove, and he can't give them any excuses.

A scapegoat who is about to enter the level of bishop, archbishop, even if the Red Glove is not reconciled, but for others, it is already a qualified and reasonable explanation, of course, it is even more perfect to die at the hands of the night watch.

"Stubborn!"

The crow's eyelids blinked, and the Grand Imam's body suddenly burst out continuously, and a cloud of blood mist dispersed, as if there was a bomb buried in his body, and he soon lay on the ground and was dying, after all, except for his extraordinary power, he was already a gray-haired old man.

"The light of our Lord will shine on the earth!"

The Grand Imam lay on the ground, spitting out blood in mouthfuls and fragments of internal organs, but his fanatical faith still supported him to raise his hand, outline a round of the sun on his chest, and whisper a prayer.

"You guys make me sick!"

Knowing that the other party died in his own hands just fulfilled his wish, the dark crow still snorted coldly, countless black feathers poured out from under the robe, covering the Grand Imam in the blink of an eye, and after a while, a crow composed of pure black feathers landed on his shoulder, holding a lava-textured heart in his mouth, emitting a faint light, and the figure of the Grand Imam completely disappeared, covered by darkness.

"Tritheism, Lava and Sun......

The dark crow squinted and muttered to himself, a huge claw fell from the sky, grabbed it and rose to the sky, and in the darkness not far away, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar, even the darkness could not hide it, a dark green python came out of the ground, roared in the sky, and countless distorted human faces bulged out of the body!

Boom!

Knock knock!

A low, distant drum beat suddenly rang out throughout Lucas.