This night is destined to be an extraordinary night.

The news of the three major forces facing the Holy Flame Society head-on spread throughout the East Coast, and the extraordinary forces of all major cities and cities learned of this information. And, to the shock of all the forces, the Holy Flame Society suffered a setback.

The three major forces made the Holy Flame Society suffer a big loss.

The low-level Secret Ring Division of the Nilodo Holy Flame Society has nearly one-third of its combat power dead, and the casualty rate at the top is not low.

Moreover, the famous captain of the Black Flower Combat Task Force has reached the limit of the second ring of Chijin. He was seriously wounded in this battle, and both of his arms were destroyed.

Hopes for further progress were all but extinguished.

The major organizations and forces that have received the information have mobilized their own connections to find out the details of the battle.

A number of specific information and photos about the eighth high-ranking member of the Golden Spiral Organization appeared on the table of the high-ranking person. It also made many people remember the name.

"Knight!"

United States of Agali, west coast.

It's a small town surrounded by forests, and the buildings in the town look old. The original white painted walls were grayed and covered with vine leaves.

Colin Town, a remote town on the West Coast.

It has a beautiful environment and a secluded atmosphere, which is very suitable for tourism settlement and recuperation. There used to be a lot of hotels in the town of Colin and nursing homes.

In the past decade, the city has developed rapidly, and many small towns with convenient transportation have also joined the tourism industry. The town of Colin gradually declined, with its advantages weakened.

Young people are leaving the town to make their way to more accessible cities, with more comprehensive infrastructure and more prosperous cities. Only a few elderly people with leg problems remain, or sporadic tourists, who remain in the town of Colin.

In the northwest corner of the town, there is an old sanatorium, which is at least thirty years old.

The creeper covered an entire wall.

However, the weeds in the yard were cleaned up. The road and the gate have been cleared.

The dilapidated walls have also been easily repaired and repainted with white paint.

A doctor from another city came here a few months ago and opened a clinic in an abandoned sanatorium.

The mayor welcomes it, as there are no more doctors in the town of Colin today. Most of the people in the town are elderly, so it's too late to send them to the city in case of an accident.

There is a doctor there, ready for anything.

Over the course of a few months, the doctor, Charlie, had done a good job and was very skilled.

The only thing that is puzzling is that Dr. Charlie rarely goes out and stays home all day.

When you go to the doctor, you always wear strict clothing. From top to bottom, there is basically no skin at all, and it looks like there is an inexplicable sense of mystery.

Dr. Charlie is said to have suffered from a skin disease.

Fear of sunlight.

Call......

The cold wind blew through the treetops, and the leaves rustled.

On the third floor of the sanatorium, one of the rooms emitted a faint orange light, and a figure sat by the window.

From the reflected shadows, it can be guessed that this Dr. Charlie seems to be studying at his desk at night.

Suddenly, a crow chirped outside the window.

It is unusually ugly, and there is an inexplicable sense of desolation.

The figure by the window suddenly opened the window.

Swish...... A dark shadow flashed into the house.

"Chief! This is the intelligence you have commanded to be gathered..."

The gray-haired man knelt on the ground and slowly handed over a black letter in his hand with great respect.

A gloved hand reached out, a glimmer of snow white faintly peeking out between the gloves and the sleeve of the coat. And on the snow-white skin, a black scar-like line entrenched, ugly and twisted wriggling.

A man in a black robe sat on a chair, quietly flipping through the letter for information.

On paper, there are many large sections from top to bottom.

【Excavated from the Tukas period in the Biss Mountains】

[The resurgence of Nasher Esoteric Religion, Pope Sebal Juan killed three sublimators in a row, suspected of the Four Rings]

[In the southern part of the United States of Agali, there was a large-scale blood sacrifice around the Kanna Forest. At least 500 people have been confirmed dead and 1,000 are unknown. This blood sacrifice event is related to the miracle creature Agate Red Elephant that is about to appear, and it should not be the work of other transcendent forces]

[On the east coast, Nilodo, the second largest branch of the Holy Flame Society, is fighting against the three local forces. The Nilodo division suffered heavy losses, and the opponent used some kind of unknown bomb]

The black-robed man swept over at a glance and read every paragraph. The paper in his hand turned to ashes in an instant.

"One in the east, two in the south, two in the west, and one in the middle...... There are so many miracle creatures in the United States of Agalia alone, and there will only be more in the whole world. The collapse is just too fast..."

A long sigh came from under the black robe.

The man kneeling on the ground did not speak, only remained silent. It is better not to disturb the leader while he is thinking.

Otherwise, you will die a terrible death.

The cold wind blew outside the window, and it swept into the study one after another. Books and papers on the table rattled.

"Send the order, mobilize half of the organization's personnel to go directly to the Kanna Forest! The rules affect reality, and the next miracle creature, the agate red elephant, will definitely appear there..."

"Yes."

"Go ahead and pass the news to the Death Knife ......"

The black-robed man paused for a moment before speaking quietly.

"I'm going to stay here a little longer, at least six months, and I can't stop the experiments..."

"Understood!"

The man nodded heavily, then got up.

In an instant, it burst out of the window like a bat, glided out of the night, and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

With a creak, the study window was closed again.

The black-robed man stood up and was silent for a moment, then turned off the light in his study and walked all the way to the basement of the nursing home.

Gently flick the switch in a hidden corner.

The wall cracked instantly, and he stepped inside.

It's another spiral staircase downward, and the more you go, the colder it gets. There was a faint layer of frost on the metal armrests, and a white mist would emerge when people breathed a breath.

However, it was as if the black-robed man was not breathing.

There was no fog to be seen under the cloak.

I don't know how many meters deep into the ground, he finally stopped. The darkness was suddenly illuminated by a large circle of lights on the walls, revealing a vast hall.

In the hall was a dense network of rune models, hundreds of lifelike models floating silently.

And right in the middle of this large sea of models.

A large crystal device stands out, filled with a viscous green liquid. In the middle is an oval-shaped crystal hollow sphere, the surface of which is connected to a series of extended metal pipes. At every angle, there are spiderweb-like lines coming out.

Crawling densely along the metal pipes on the ground, the entire hall was densely crawled, connecting and modeling all the runes.

As far as the naked eye can see, some changes are taking place in these well-established models. All the textures are coated with a layer of gold, and the structure is slightly changed.

"It's too slow, it will take at least half a year. It seems that one is not enough......" the black-robed man muttered to himself.

He walked down the narrow passage to the very center.

When you press a hand on the crystal ball, the sphere instantly changes from translucent to transparent, and you can see the scene inside.

Inside the sphere, in a viscous liquid. A golden eagle was spreading its wings and sleeping quietly.

The head of the eagle with its eyes closed. But on the golden feathers all over the body, the pupils stared at the black-robed man. There seems to be a golden vortex in each pupil, capable of dragging anyone who is watching into the abyss.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, there was darkness in front of the black-robed man. The space around it seems to be trapped in an unknown dimension.

Silent, eerie, dim.

Phew!

One by one, the golden eyes suddenly opened, and the black-robed man was densely wrapped in it. Up and down, left and right, everywhere, countless golden beams of light flew out.

However, the black-robed man who was hit by the beam exploded like a bubble, leaving only a broken black robe in place.

In reality, a slender figure reappeared.

He stared at the golden eagle in the crystal and smiled lightly.

"It's not honest to be sealed...... Your strength should have been almost consumed, so let's honestly drain it. Rules don't need to be smart..."

The white palm slowly pressed up.

*************

Time flickered, and days passed.

By date, the day of the appearance of the legendary miracle creature Night Raven is getting closer and closer. The Holy Flame Society and the three major forces have also become more and more-for-tat recently.

From time to time, there were frictions and fights among the men under his command.

Normally, it was mostly the Holy Flame Society that pressed the tripartite forces to fight. But now, the situation has changed quite a bit.

On the contrary, the three major forces have a certain advantage, and the power controlled by the Holy Flame Society is constantly shrinking.

The area of the urban area under its control has also been greatly reduced, and now there are no more tripartite forces combined.

And all of this can be traced back to the four-way battle a few days ago, when the Holy Flame Society suffered a big loss. The loss of troops has shrunk by at least one-third.

If it can be replenished in a timely manner in the past.

But now the whole world situation is in turmoil.

The headquarters of the Holy Flame Society could not spare any extra combat power, so it could only be operated by the Nilodo Branch.

Due to the shrinking power of the Holy Flame Society, these vacancies were occupied by the three major forces. One of the first benefits is naturally the golden spiral organization, and many sites are included in it. Including some industrial areas and residential areas in the northern suburbs.

In recent days, the Golden Spiral organization, which has been concerned about the special situation in the vicinity of Nilodo, has received news. Strange events occur frequently in the northern suburbs, and it is said that there are ghosts haunting them.

Among them, the highest frequency of ghosts is in the northern suburbs of the town of Taot. They have an abandoned church there that is often haunted, and there are even two people missing in it.

This situation actually existed before the Battle of the Purple Kite Villa, but the Golden Spiral Organization has been preparing for the war, and after the victory, it will have to take over the territory and forces.

So, the backlog of this incident is there.

Including now.

Many of the high-level leaders are inseparable, sitting in large areas with Nilodo as the radiation center. The leader, Bai Yan, is recuperating from his injuries, and Shunan is experimenting in the laboratory.

There was only one Black Sir left to handle a lot of things.

Only today is he free. In the evening, I took a small team and headed to the northern suburbs.

On the highway, two cars drove by at high speed.

In the comfortable back seat, Sir Black, dressed in a suit, was reading a report as he looked at his men driving in front of him.

"Nothing came of two probes?"

"Yes, none of our people found anything special about spending the night there. However, after we investigated. There are still reports of ghosts..."

The subordinate who was driving in front said as he drove.

"Is it possible that it was a prank?"

Black Jazz frowned.

"Probably not, our men searched the whole church and found that it had been abandoned for a long time. No one has been in it for at least a decade, and there is no trace of humanity..."

The subordinates will tell the information they know little by little.

"Interesting, are there really ghosts or anything like that?"

Black Sizz was puzzled, and then shook his head again.

He believed it was a special phenomenon more than a ghost. After all, miracle creatures are about to appear, and it is normal for some visions to appear. Also, could it be the work of the transcendent? The Capable Are Doing Ghosts in the Dark?

Although Black Jazz has never seen a second person with the ability to play with souls like White Smoke, there is no guarantee that there will be someone with similar abilities. After all, after the awakening of the ability, there are many strange things, and all kinds of situations are possible.

In thought, the two cars quickly drove into their destination. It's a slightly older town.

The road is potholed and the walls on both sides are low. Some weeds can also be seen on the roadside, and wild cats crawl on the walls.

Without making contact with the locals, the convoy drove directly down the ramp to the low hill behind the town. It's dusk, and the surrounding light is a little dim.

Half of the sky was orange-red, like a fire.

The convoy drove over a slope flanked by a large expanse of wood. Looking at it from afar, you can see the side of the low hill ahead. A dilapidated steeple cathedral.

The gray wall collapsed, and a large patch of weeds could be faintly seen inside. The spire of the church is still very high, but the decoration on the surface has mostly fallen off. It's like an oil painting splashed with water, most of it fades.

The colors are pasted together and the overall appearance is black.

With a squeak, the two cars stopped in the open space next to them. Straight through the weeds and freed up the clearing.

Black Sir and five of his men walked down briskly.

"It's been a long time...... "Sir Black snatched a quick glance and put on the wide-brimmed hat in his hand.

The door to the church was wide open, and the road had long since been buried by knee-high weeds.

In the distance, the body of the church has faded badly, revealing the original black material underneath. The hollow windows whined and blew cold wind, black and inexplicably terrifying.

"The Church of Modigre is more than a hundred years old and was once a large church with a long history. However, it was abandoned for some reason..."

Said the subordinate who had been here once. He asked the locals what the reason was, but they didn't say.

It was dark and the sun was setting.

"Well, let's go in and have a look."

Sir Black was just about to take a step when his scalp suddenly tingled. There is a cold gaze watching at him!

He jerked his head up.

By a window on the third floor of the church, a shadow dressed in white flashed. It's like a hallucination......

"Interesting!"

Black Jazz's eyes were cold. A withered hand reached out from behind his back and straightened his slightly crooked hat.

"I'm going to see who's really the evil spirit......