In the face of the archbishop's emotion, the eleven gold-level powerhouses below had different expressions, but their moods were obviously not calm.

Whether it is George Griffin and Bishop Clark, or the nine priests, they all have absolute confidence in the strength of the Fallen Star Sect. They also unanimously agreed that the overall strength of human professionals is not strong, and they are still at the silver stage.

It would be understandable to say that a certain priest was careless and was killed by humans using human tactics. At most, the masters present talked about it as a joke and scolded a fool. But the entire Second Diocese was destroyed, not a single believer fled, and there was no clue afterwards, which was terrible.

No matter how they thought about it, they couldn't figure out how it happened.

But this bizarre thing happened in front of them.

"Perhaps, there are other masters of the Twilight Plane who have escaped our surveillance and encirclement and secretly descended to this world."

George Griffin muttered that this might be the only possibility.

The archbishop glanced at George Griffin, his expression inclined to agree, but said, "Perhaps, but the people of the Inquisition told me that as they walked outside, they seemed to have heard that a gold-rank professional had been born among the occupations of the native humans. ”

This exciting news made George Griffin's face gloomy, and the mysterious Clark also twisted his body a little uneasily.

"Is this news reliable? The subordinates had also heard some exaggerated rumors, but after sending the believers to investigate, they found that they were all ignorant human beings who were bragging, and not many of them were true at all. George Griffin tried to defend himself.

Clark shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.

The archbishop sighed lightly, played with the amethyst armrest inlaid at the top of the scepter, and said, "It's understandable that you don't know, because this suspected gold-level human professional appeared in the area under the responsibility of the second diocese. I suspect that Hall, who had recently returned from the Twilight plane, had alarmed this person and was killed by a sneak attack. ”

"Even so...... The subordinates felt that there was still something strange inside. ”

George Griffin said.

The Fallen Star Sect is a very xenophobic, secretive cult, and it is hard to imagine that a single indigenous master who knows nothing about them can wipe out an entire branch without leaving a trace.

Perhaps, among the low-level believers in the second diocese, some betrayed the sect and divulged secrets.

"Although I don't want to believe it, I won't tell you, I also have this guess."

The archbishop's tone was a little heavy, and the believers of the sect who had been brainwashed repeatedly would collude with outsiders to make trouble. One day in the future, if it reaches the ears of the cardinal above, he, the archbishop, will most likely be punished with it.

In order to reverse this bad impression, and to get the situation back on track, which was gradually getting out of control, the archbishop's eyes gradually sharpened, and the invincible diamond-level powerhouse of the Twilight plane filled the entire hall.

He said to the eleven golden-rank masters present: "The dignity of the Divine Sect cannot be blasphemed by small human beings. The process of resurrecting our God cannot tolerate any accidental interference or delay. It is for this reason that you have been summoned here today in order to gather the strength of the Great Diocese and completely eradicate the possible hidden dangers and those clown-like human professionals! By the way, also for the revenge of the sacrificed Bishop Loew and the believers of the second diocese! ”

Finally...... It's time to get your hands dirty!

George Griffin's face was filled with an unconcealed impulse and eagerness.

Limited by the sect's original strategy, he has been silent and patient for too long in the past four years, and can only take advantage of some inconspicuous moments or the annual beast tide to make some small moves. But this dark behind-the-scenes trick is far from satisfying his desires.

Now, with the archbishop's orders, he can finally make a move on humanity openly.

Excited, George Griffin couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth. And the priests under his command were also equally excited and excited, and they couldn't wait to make preparations as soon as they returned.

The mysterious Bishop Clark is not as active as George Griffin.

Instead, he said with a little worry: "Your Excellency, according to the original divination of the sect, the best time to do it should be in a year. If you strike ahead of time now, and without the help of the power of the beast tide, I'm afraid you will lose a lot of believers......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was firmly interrupted by the archbishop.

"Listen, Clark, I understand your concerns. However, fate has changed. In the territory administered by the sixth diocese, human occupations are growing and integrating faster than expected. Therefore, our plans must also change. Believe me, if we drag it any longer, we will only pay more sacrifices! Moreover, to be able to give one's life for the great god of chaos is not the supreme honor of believers? I believe that the moment they die, they will have a smile on their faces! ”

As the head of the sixth archbishop, the archbishop has already said this, and Clark naturally does not dare to disobey his will again.

It seems that some of the believers under his command will inevitably have to be sacrificed.

However, after forcibly suppressing this feeling of regret, Clark still had a question in his heart, and asked: "Archbishop, the region we are in charge of used to belong to the same country as the fifth diocese a few years ago. Even now, the human forces in the two regions are still closely linked. If we do it openly, will it have a certain impact on the fifth diocese......"

This question is obviously a clever question.

The archbishop gave her an appreciative look and said, "That's a good question!" Direct unilateral action without notice could indeed have some negative effects on them. But rest assured, I have already coordinated this unprecedented operation with the Fifth Diocese. In terms of specific timing, they may be a little later, but on the whole, they will still be greatly advanced, and they will act in concert with us as much as possible to completely crush all the resistance of humans in this land! ”

With his bland but murderous words, the divine fire in the altar also froze and burned, as if he felt the mystery in the dark, which was one step closer to the resurrection of his master.

"Go ahead, go back and prepare, and in half a month, I will see all the believers assembled. Then, from south to north, sweep across this vast territory! ”

Saying this, the archbishop's voice became impassioned: "Praise be to my God, the supreme of chaos! ”

"Praise be to my gods, Chaos is supreme!"

None of the eleven gold-level powerhouses fell behind, and they all chanted along with each other. As they dispersed and returned, the vast but scattered Cult of the Fallen Stars finally began to speed up, truly activating the unparalleled war machine.

In the ignorance of mankind, the greatest crisis since the end of the world has crept in.