One of the seven locks of the Seven Locks Tower, second seat Alfsa Forenni.

He was born into a relatively wealthy hereditary aristocratic family, and received a very complete aristocratic education from an early age.

But with the changes of the times, when he grew up, he happened to be in a period when the aristocracy was gradually being hollowed out of power and became an empty shelf.

The aristocratic education he received made him always restrain himself and demand himself by the standard of becoming a qualified nobleman.

But the trend of the times cannot be violated.

After countless efforts, but still to no avail, he finally broke the kettle and chose to join under the solicitation of the Seven Lock Tower.

Destroy everything and rebuild a new order.

This has always been the main purpose of the Seven Lock Tower.

It is also the purpose and hope of all members to opt-in. It is also his own wishes and thoughts.

Alf came to his senses and was on a small riverside boulevard in Tree Minton.

Passing through the Light Line, he walked straight towards the Temple Mount.

He didn't choose to show up with great fanfare. Instead, it is quiet, step by step closer to the goal.

It's just that before he came in, he had heard that the temple was very good at resisting the Kuroshio.

But after he really entered the defensive line, he realized that the means of the temple were no longer at the level of being a hand. Rather, it has reached the point where it can truly unite the hearts of the people.

He was the one who lived through that period when the aristocracy fell from the top to the earth. So it is also the most aware of the horror of having such a means at this time.

Along the boulevard, he even saw several young couples pushing their strollers out for a walk.

Compared to the barren and dangerous wasteland outside, the environment here felt like it was before the Kuroshio Tide.

"It's really.... It's unimaginable..."

Walking down the alley, Alf used his special ability, a crystal masking method that could place himself in an unknown dimension, concealing all traces of breath.

He looked like an ordinary traveler who came to visit.

But everyone who passed by him would not remember his face and figure.

They just have the little idea, 'Somebody just passed me.'"

After walking the boulevard, Alf soon reached the public park at the foot of the Temple Mount.

There are more people here than anywhere else.

If the rest of the tree is in the city, the residents seem to be in good shape.

Then at the foot of this Temple Mount, these residents who originally looked normal have become a little fanatical one by one.

They kept praying with their eyes closed in the direction of the Temple Mount, and their mouths were full of words. Some of them looked like they had just arrived, camping with tents.

Some seem to have been here for a long time. The clothes on his body were ragged, and the smell of sweat, foxes, and feet was mixed together, which was unbearable.

Alf looked up at the deepest part of the park, the hill that looked like it was only a few hundred meters away.

It's obviously an ordinary hill, but the feeling it gives him is just unusual.

"Looks like that's it. Alf was sure.

He didn't hesitate, and strode toward the hill.

As a rank envoy, he can indeed leap up, or fly directly to the top of the mountain.

However, in order to learn more about the Temple, Alf patiently shuttled through the crowds in the park step by step, quickly approaching the Temple Mount.

As you get closer and closer to the Temple Mount.

The originally thinner holy power particles in the air gradually began to thicken.

A kind of suppressive force that is not weak, covering the surroundings indiscriminately. The same covers him,

Although he was located at a different dimensional level because of his crystal ability, he also sensed some suppressive effects.

This kind of domineering pure holy power even the evil energy in his body was suppressed and affected.

Columns and so on make themselves strong enough. But the root of their strength lies in the ability to open the sea gate at any time, communicate with the equal sea minister, and obtain the support of nearly infinite evil energy.

But in this kind of environment, if you want to open the door of the sea and communicate with the sea of equality, you have to overcome the situation of the suppression of holy power everywhere.

As a rank envoy, he was not greatly affected by suppression, but the Equal Sea Evil Energy that he had brought over must be affected by the Holy Power.

Therefore, in disguise, even if it is a column and other envoys, it will be affected, and the combat power will be reduced a lot.

"What an ingenious and delicate idea....!" Alf exclaimed again.

Soon, he was in front of the long white steps.

Out of sight of the guards.

Alf stepped up the steps step by step, his speed was very fast, he could cross five or six steps in one step, and in the blink of an eye he was halfway up the mountain.

From here, you can see the whole of Hengrikara. Alf sighed.

"What a beautiful view. It's a pity that such beauty will soon be destroyed by my own hands... It's hard not to feel guilty..."

With his hands behind his back, he continued to walk up step by step, admiring the more pure and natural scenery and architecture of the Temple Mount.

Finally, he finally came to the small church on the mountainside, which represented the temple.

"It's over. ”

He reached out and grabbed the doorknob.

His form quickly detached from the dimension and returned to reality under the influence of the supernatural ability.

In order to come into contact with reality, you have to leave that state of observation.

Click.

The door opened.

Alf Shi Shiran walked in with calmness and indifference on his face.

Rumble!!

A terrifying aura swept through his body and exploded, washing into every inch of the chapel in an instant.

That was the momentum that belonged to the envoys, and it was also the momentum that belonged to him Alf.

"I'm the Seven Locks Tower's Second Seat Alf. Tremble, fear, and get down on your knees and ask for my forgiveness!"

Inside the Temple.

The Night King, the Steel King, Kadulla, Adolf, are gathering together, as if in a meeting.

Hearing Alf's words, several people blinked, not knowing how to react at this time.

“........”

“........”

For a while, the Night King and the Steel King looked at Alf who rushed in with stunned eyes.

Alf lifted his chin slightly, glancing at the few people in front of him.

"Sure enough, scared by my momentum?"

He patted the dust off his clothes.

"Forget it, give you a chance, let's go together. ”

The voice was slowly agitated, but no one responded for a while.

In the prayer hall of the temple, it was a little cold for a while.

The Night King and the Metal King exchanged glances.

'Do you know this guy?'

'The old man has just come back from overseas, how can he know each other.' The Metal King shook his head.

'Then how did he get in?'

'I don't know..... However, according to the old man's opinion, the energy fluctuations on this guy's body are not weak. It should be able to hold you up a few tricks. ’

The Night King touched his chin.

Suddenly, he turned to face Alf.

"You just said, together?"

Alf snorted coldly and walked to the glass window on the side of the temple, facing away from a few people.

"Naturally, I said that. ”

"Then I'll blow my breath, do you dare not move?" asked the Night Lord earnestly.

"Joke, are you kidding?" Alf dissatisfied. "Remember, you only get one chance. This is the kind of tolerance that I have personally given you, as the second minister. ”