Gardens, villas, patrols.

Behind the steel fence, the grass is green, and the young man standing on a signal tower can see most of the distant target from a distance.

Private territory, please do not trespass.

Not far from the signal tower, a sign standing on the side of the road is written in a particularly conspicuous red, and a skull is drawn below, full of warning.

"Boss, I can't get close to that manor, there are a lot of protective runes against the Grim Reaper."

The voice of the woman beside her resounded in her ears, and Tessa, the goddess of death who had not been seen for a long time, was floating five meters away from Charles at the moment, also looking at the private territory, with a "face" of hatred.

Of course, she couldn't make any expression on her face at this moment, because it was not her human appearance, but the kind of hazy skeleton that looked like a skeleton wearing a tattered gray cloak.

Hollow, pale and slightly translucent cheeks, not to mention the beauty they once were, now they don't even have any beauty at all.

"Just watch, and if the police arrive, hold them back." Charles replied.

The hunted Grim Reaper no longer had to worry about the rules that penetrated deep into their instincts, and at this moment they were already in full swing, hiding in all directions of this Thule gathering place.

As their temporary boss, it is naturally impossible for Charles to stay out of this operation, or rather, under heavy protection, only he can get close to the target.

Of course, the Thule Society has people all over the world, and the manor near New York is just one of those strongholds. Their attack was not intended to be a one-time attack, but to find a list of high-ranking members of the Thule Society.

"I hope this trip won't be in vain."

Looking at the manor in the distance, Charles muttered, and then, without warning, his eyes turned blue.

The cold power suddenly emerged, and it crossed the cedar road and dense woods under the signal tower, and attacked the suburban villa.

It's a long way away, but as long as the eye can see it, the power of the Frozen Eye can be completely affected!

So under Charles's gaze, he saw that the white walls of the villa, the garage, the surrounding lawn, and even the patrolling security personnel all appeared on the surface of the cold water vapor crystals.

The accumulation of a large number of cold elements made Charles feel as if he was in sub-zero, obviously not paying attention to anything else, but the female Grim Reaper floating beside him felt that his mind suddenly seemed to be rusty. So she hurriedly drifted away.

Under the slightly overcast sky, the large manor slowly applied a layer of pale frost from the left side, and the cold air spread through the window, causing a boy lying on the second floor of the villa to take a nap suddenly shivering.

Then he turned his head to see that the frost outside the window had condensed, and it had become hazy.

"Winter is coming?"

He was surprised and confused, feeling that the temperature was getting colder and colder, and he couldn't help but tighten the pajamas on his body.

……

The green of the grass, the white of the villa, and the black of the car, everything spreads from the side with a light blue layer as far as the eye can see.

Looking down from the sky, it is like an oil painting of the manor, slowly impregnated by a layer of pure frost dye, slowly changing color, and getting deeper and deeper with the passage of time.

The security guards patrolling the manor noticed the anomaly, and as the surroundings slowly became colder, their bodies and minds were constantly frozen.

The security captain looked down at the green-yellow grass blade under his feet and slowly covered it with a layer of frost, was stunned for a long time, and then looked around sluggishly, and then suddenly reacted and pressed the alarm device in a hurry.

As a result, the sound of shrill chirping suddenly spread throughout the village.

Standing at the window, a middle-aged white man who was already frowning because of the frost staining the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room heard the alarm and said without looking back: "Go outside and see what's going on."

"Okay."

The two suit-clad men behind him nodded, then turned to leave.

The middle-aged manor, named Mansch, is the owner of the manor and one of the high-ranking members of the Thule Society.

He himself is a star entrepreneur in the city of Brownswick, and he has a lot of influence, and he has plenty of armed men, so he doesn't think the accident will have much of a consequence.

"The range is huge, but ...... It's not powerful, what kind of magic is this? He frowned and pondered, dissatisfied with the group of security guards outside.

After all, he, the boss, had already found out that someone was attacking, and those people's alarms were too late, and they were just a bunch of rubbish.

However, Manshi, who was not in the cold environment outside, obviously did not realize that what appeared to be a kind of frozen magic on the outside was actually not that simple.

But he immediately raised his vigilance.

Because of the sudden loud screams outside!

The screams were continuous, terrible and loud, and he could even hear the panicked cries of the two men he had just sent out!

This couldn't help but make Manshi's heart sink, and he secretly felt a little bad, but his appearance didn't show it.

At this moment, because of the abnormality outside, all the members of the Thule Society in the villa came to the living room from their respective rooms, and when the screams appeared, several young members panicked, but under Mansch's gaze, the panic atmosphere did not spread, but quickly stabilized.

"It's not far from the city police station, and the movement is so big that the attacker won't stay for long, unless he's not afraid of a large area of fire." He said, while showing a sneer: "And we are not the kind of people who can be bullied at will!" ”

After that, he decisively ordered: "Du Deng, you take your people to defend the various entrances of the villa, and you can't let anyone in." Bauer, go organize security firepower and kill any intruders! Danny, you go and see the secret passage, if things don't go well, we need to leave through the secret passage. ”

His order was quickly carried out, and many of the black-suited personnel in the luxurious living room left one after another, but when he mentioned the last name, it was not a response from the other party, but a widening of his eyes in horror.

Unconsciously, a young man who was also wearing a black suit quietly appeared behind Mansch, who was giving orders!

Although he couldn't see it, the anomaly of his men had already alarmed Mansch. However, before he could react, his neck was cold, and then a whirling sensation arose.

His head was cut off without a hitch!

"Just this ability to make trouble everywhere, I really deserve to be a ** madman."

A word came from his ear, annoyed and frightened Manshi.

Although he was now decapitated and not dead, the speed with which the unknown enemy appeared was clearly incredulous.

Who is he?

Angel? Demon? Or the Grim Reaper? No way! There were obviously a lot of repulsion charms buried under the manor, why was he able to teleport in?

This question is destined to never be answered.

With his head rolling off the edge of the TV stand, Mansch stared at the furniture he had carefully selected, the ornate lines clearly visible, but he couldn't see everything behind it.

However, the screams I heard in my ears continued to sound one after another, which meant that most of the elites in the gathering place here!

The members of the Thule Society are skilled in fire magic, and at the same time, in order to live a long life, they transform themselves into beings that resemble the living dead.

In this case, they can't be killed unless there is a specific way, but now, it is clear that they have become a living target for the Charr's teleportation!

Teleportation combined with unbridled telekinesis caused great results.

So much so that the Germans who could have posed a threat to him were beheaded at this moment and had little resistance.

The high-pitched incantations were accompanied by a large number of screams, and the furious flames bombarded on all sides, and the sofas, tables and chairs, the bar, the wine rack, and everything in the villa were blown up in a mess, but there was no way to hit the flickering enemy, but only made the already chaotic scene even worse.

Loud gunshots also appeared in a messy manner, but they also couldn't aim at the elusive enemy, but instead injured many of their own people.

I saw that a large number of black-clothed people who were originally distributed around the first floor of the villa were cut off and fell to the ground, and the blackened blood slowly flowed at the fault of their respective heads, converging to form a large pool of blood.

The Charr with Deathwing, with their unique necromancers, seems to be easy.

Before the city's police arrived, Charles emptied the villa and walked out with the head of the Thule Society.

The young man's body in a black suit was covered with a large amount of gray mist, which was a symbol of his previous killing. It's also a sign that an ability is about to be activated.

"You can do the rest yourself, and you are the connoisseurs in terms of souls."

As he approached, Charles threw his head at Tessa, looked down at the gray mist that was entwining around him, and suddenly asked, "Did you bring the map?" ”

"Brought." The Grim Reaper replied, and then threw a rolled white scroll from afar.

Then, after Charles' signal, she flickered away with her "embarrassed" head, while Charles crouched on the ground and spread out the scroll.

Dense lines and place names come into view.

It's a map of the entire United States, and it's a necessity for him to activate Deathwing's never-before-used ability—teleportation.

After purgatory, Charles no longer needed to stay in New York, and from the mouth of Gabriel, he learned some information about the gods as if chattering.

So Charles prepared to leave.

Under the gloomy sky, he crouched on the edge of the manor, where the alarm was constantly sounding, looking at the map and looking for something.

Eventually, young people set their sights on an inconspicuous presence in southern Louisiana.

Ne Orleans, City of New Orleans.

The finger wrapped in the gray mist was decisively pointed on it.