After the battle, the demon hunters who had been evacuated before returned to the mountain wildflower house.

They didn't know exactly what had happened, but the traces of the battle on the other side of the hot spring lake, as well as the six missing tourists, and a few demon hunters above the assimilation realm, were telling them that something big had happened here before.

Wen Wen and Tao Qingqing did not leave, the next destination of the tour group was the Holy City, and they only needed to follow the group normally to reach the destination.

Looking at Wen Wen and Tao Qingqing, who should still eat and drink, Sholm didn't know what to say, and the previously harmonious tour group fell apart all of a sudden, making him sigh.

Participating in the battle for the Divine Blood Cup was something he had never expected, and the most fatal thing was that he had not been able to tell the upper echelons of the Hunters' Association about it.

Otherwise, let the association send more than a dozen True Orders to the Xiazhu District to ambush, and even if you can ask the convicts of the Dongyou Region to take action, no demons and monsters will be a threat.

And now they can only go to the Holy City of Xiazhu District without knowing anything to participate in the battle for the Divine Blood Cup.

Wen Wen walked up to Shermore, who had a sad face, and comforted: "Although your detective skills are weaker than mine, for the sake of fellow detectives, if you really need to fight to the death at that time, I will spare your life." ”

"Go aside, don't mess with me, I'm annoying here."

Sholm rubbed his forehead in distress, he wasn't worried about his own safety, the Hunters Association let him, who only had the strength of the upper order, take full authority to deal with the Divine Blood Cup incident, of course, he was given enough hole cards, so that he would not be in danger of his life easily in this incident.

He was worried about the safety of the other mysterious contestants, as well as a few witchers on his side.

……

Holy City is not the title of a city, but the name of a city.

This kind of name would only be a laughing stock for other cities, but for the holy city, it deserves its name.

Because this is the holy place of the Creation Church, where the Son was stabbed to death, and from which the Creation Church arose.

The ancient part of the Holy City, with its many sandy buildings, is itself a precious historical relic.

The old town is now uninhabited, but is open to the outside as a scenic area, and the Basilica of St. Sufi at the core is the oldest church in the Federation.

There was no modern equipment in the church, and an old priest with a white beard sat on a chair with a cane.

The old priest, a gatekeeper, had been here forty or fifty years ago, a hundred years ago, and probably in an even older years.

No one knew how old the old priest was, or what kind of strength he had.

The only thing that is certain is that the Basilica of St. Sophie, since its establishment, has never had any evil creatures set foot in.

Even some time ago, when the Eye of the Abyss attacked the headquarters of the Church of Glory, it was entered from another entrance.

Behind the old priest, there was a phantom like a stream of water, and several young figures came out of it, these people were men and goddesses of different colors, all wearing white uniforms.

They have been trained at the headquarters of the Glorious Church, and they are some of the best of the younger generation of the Divine Descendants, and they all bear the mark of various forms on their hands.

Yes, they, like Wen Wen and the others, are also participants in the battle for the Blood Cup.

Their only purpose is to win the battle for the Blood Cup, and then make the only right wish.

This is the only time in thousands of years that the Church of Glory has had the opportunity to participate in the battle for the Blood Cup, so this time the young men must win.

The old priest glanced at them and said in a flat voice, "You should not go, that thing should not reappear, once you walk out of the door of the church of St. Sophie, you will never have a chance to return." ”

The young people scoffed at the old priest: "Old thing, you are already outdated, this is a golden opportunity, and we ...... Win! ”

With the exception of some of the elders of the Glorious Church, many of the clergy had disrespect for the old priest, because in their eyes the old priest was only senior, and nothing else.

Otherwise, why is he still a low-level priest at such an old age?

This time, they came to participate in the battle for the Divine Blood Cup with the confidence of victory, and for them, the only opponent was their companions.

Although there were disagreements within the church about the Divine Blood Cup, the Glory Church did not focus all its energy on this battle for the Divine Blood Cup, but the five young priests who participated in the competition all had their own hole cards.

Every young priest is guarded by a strong man from the Church of Glory, and as long as the mark on his hand is still there, this strong man will protect him wholeheartedly and help him fight to win the battle for the cup of divine blood.

Moreover, the location of this battle for the Divine Blood Cup is in the outer city of the Holy City, they have such a huge advantage, how can they lose?

……

On the bumpy bus, Wen Wen was shaken and dizzy.

It's the night of the second day, and there are less than two hours left before the battle for the Blood Cup begins.

Originally, they were supposed to be there yesterday, but because the Ranger who could shuttle through the space with the whole car left, it was Shermo driving now.

Therefore, they got lost without any surprise......

But Sholm is also talented, just such a short stretch of road, and there is only one route, he can still go the wrong way.

If Wen Wen hadn't asked the Golden Eagle Monster to grab a few monsters and throw them into the Holy City in advance, he would have left Shermo behind and set out on his own.

Now he can teleport to the Holy City of Natsuku at any time through the contact of the shelter, so he wastes time with Sformmore unhurriedly.

Sholm held the steering wheel and said to Wen Wen embarrassedly: "Did you see the sign just now, we have already arrived in the Holy City, it is not a problem to find a pre-rented hotel in an hour, and it will take another hour to rush to Xiazhu District, and you will definitely not be late......"

Wen Wen ignored him, but was thinking about how to deal with this battle for the Divine Blood Cup.

He didn't really care about the death threat of the Divine Blood Cup itself, what he cared about was the Divine Blood Cup itself.

When he had beaten those six-headed monsters into a paste, the Calamity Gloves did have a certain sense of longing for those pastes, and although that feeling disappeared in a moment, Wen Wen would never ignore them.

This means that the complete cup of divine blood may be useful for the shelter, so Wen Wen is bound to obtain this cup of divine blood!

But......

Holy City, this place......

Wen Wen felt a little sore when he remembered that he had offended the Glory Church fiercely, knowing that there was not even a witcher team here, and it was completely the territory of the Glory Church.

But Wen Wen thought about it, the one who offended the Glory Church the most was the cataclysmic powerhouse Black Cross, what does it have to do with his Wen Wen Detective?