A vacant lot on the outskirts of Beckland.

Crane had already set up the altar in advance and inscribed it with the corresponding symbols, magic logos, and strange patterns - these were from the symbols behind Miss 'Magician' chair above the Grey Mist, and Crane's divination results on the Grey Fog showed that these symbols were correct.

At that moment, there was a rustling sound in the distant woods.

Crane cast a keen gaze and saw a short woman walking towards him with his hands tied behind his back.

"Gelman Sparrow?"

The short woman stopped not far away, and looked at Klein who was standing next to the altar that had been arranged, looking like a cult leader.

Klein, who had taken on the form of 'Gelman Sparrow', said in a low voice:

"It's me."

Based on the experience of the tarot meeting, the other party's body shape and voice have been recognized, and both sides quickly confirmed the identity of the other party-

'The World' Gelman Sparrow, and 'The Trial' Hugh Dilcha.

Thanks to the help of the Hall family, Hugh now serves in MI9 and has the rank of colonel. And if she can successfully advance to Sequence 4, she can even be promoted to the deputy director of MI9 as a major general.

Hugh kicked the inside of the knee of the young man whose hands were tied behind his back, causing him to kneel on the ground in a scream of pain, and said indifferently:

"This is the person you want, Francis Yeyer, the 'Winged Angel' of the 'criminal' path sequence 8, who did not hesitate to eat his parents alive in order to become extraordinary, robbed, raped, murdered, kidnapped, and committed many crimes, committing dozens of lives in Beckland in just one month, even if he was cut by a thousand knives, he was more than innocent."

Gelman Sparrow chuckled gloomily:

"That's what I need like him."

Hugh frowned slightly, didn't say anything more, turned and walked straight away.

Seeing the detainee leaving, the young man was immediately relieved, and immediately approached Klein with a flattering smile:

"Mr. Gelman, what do you need me to do?"

Klein looked at him deeply and chuckled:

"You know me?"

"Of course."

Francis Yeager showed a look of reverence and said in an excited tone:

"You may not know it, but Mad Adventurers have always been the idols of our people!"

"I don't want to be an idol for people like you!"

Klein complained speechlessly in his heart, but his face was impassive, and he said calmly:

"I need you to do me a favor."

"You say." Francis had a flattering smile on his face.

"See that altar?"

Crane pointed to the altar in front of him, and a 'amiable' smile appeared on his face:

"I need you to perform a ritual for me, summon an being, and make a deal to him, you won't refuse, right?"

Francis Yeager swallowed, shook his head hurriedly, and said:

"No, it won't ......"

In front of this crazy adventurer, would he dare to say that he would?

"Good."

With a satisfied smile, Klein personally helped Francis loosen his ties while patting him on the shoulder:

"As long as you're good enough, I can consider letting you join the organization."

When Francis Yeager heard this, he immediately swore his loyalty as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

The organization to which the mad adventurer belongs, is that something that ordinary people can enter?

Even the colonels of MI9 are from this organization, and God knows if there are any other official organizations with high-level officials who are actually from this organization? MI9 has two or five boys of this organization, who knows if there are seven righteous churches?

If so, how terrifying such an organization would be!

And being able to join such an organization is definitely the dream of a criminal like Francis!

And looking at Francis, who was beaten with chicken blood, Klein still had a 'kind' smile and told him the details of the ceremony.

I even took him to rehearse it in advance, hoping that there would be no accidents.

At the same time, the picture in front of Klein's eyes flashed, and several more figures appeared out of thin air in the clearing in front of him.

It was Ember and the sacrifice he had prepared!

Klein immediately stepped forward, carried the three sacrifices prepared on the altar one by one, placed them in the correct position, looked at Francis and urged indifferently:

"Let's get started."

Francis was visibly nervous, but he followed the steps he had just rehearsed, looked at the only candle on the altar, and raised his hand to light it.

Crane took a few steps back and asked in a low voice:

"That old man is Antigonus?"

There are three people on the altar, the young man is the 'Secret Sage', and the woman is the 'Parasite' in the sewers, and the identity of the old man is about to be revealed—the ancestor of the Antigonus family!

"Nope."

Ember shook his head calmly:

"His name is Zarathu."

"Zarathu?" Klein's expression was a little subtle, Ember was obviously the ancestor of the Antigonus family that he was looking for, why did he suddenly become Zarathu?

Could it be that Zarathu took the initiative to send it to the door?

Quite possibly.

Zarathu must also covet the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness of the half-'fool', and coupled with the fact that he doesn't know enough about Ember, it is not impossible that he will appear in front of Ember with the mind of wealth and danger......

Klein mourned for Zarathu for a few seconds in his heart, even those 'sophists' hid well, and as a result, your sequence 1 angel was actually shorter than those 'sophists', shouldn't you reflect on your own problems?

But it didn't matter, after all, Zarathu didn't have a chance to reflect.

At the same time, Francis on the altar took a few steps back and recited in the language of giants with great solemnity:

"The Great Gate of Ten Thousand Gates;

"The Pathfinder of the Endless Starry Sky;

"The key to all mystical worlds.

"I pray that you will answer, that you will come into this world......"

Before he could finish speaking, three bangs sounded in the altar one after another.

The three demigod-level monsters corresponding to 'Sorcerer', 'Mystic Mage' and 'Parasite' seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and with a slight struggle, they exploded directly, turning into clusters of flesh that shimmered with different colors of light.

These flesh and blood seem to have their own vitality, and under the guidance of some indescribable force, they gather in the air, outlining one evil and filthy symbol after another.

Countless symbols combined to slowly form a gate that was still wriggling in flesh and blood, more than five meters high.

The gate stood on the altar, and the interior was dark, and it was unknown where it led.

That root represents; Mr. Gate's candle, the flame suddenly rose, illuminating the entire 'Gate of Flesh' and illuminating the darkness.

In the darkness, there were one ball of light after another with faint starlight, and when you look closely, they all look like strange insects with bent bodies.

Those balls of light flew up so quickly that they formed a huge arm, an arm that would be quite difficult to pass through the 'Gate of Flesh'.

The arm, which was clearly not human, pressed against the altar and squeezed out with all its might, causing the entire 'Gate of Flesh', and even the entire forest, and the entire city to shake, like an earthquake.

Francis watched this scene in horror and subconsciously wanted to escape from the altar, but his vision suddenly blurred in half.

Syllable!

Something fell out of his face and into the grass.

Francis subconsciously looked down and saw an eyeball with a bulging vessel, rolling there.

Bang, bang, bang, his nose, his ears, the rest of his eyes, along with the muscles on his body, fell down one by one, oozing a little starlight.

"Save Me ......"

Francis looked at the two men under the altar and stretched out his hand with difficulty, his lips twitching but unable to make a sound.

Poof!

His body fell, and his flesh completely collapsed.

At this point, that arm finally squeezed through the 'Flesh Gate' and began to try to pull out the rest of the part.

Thundered!

In the illuminated darkness behind the door, thick lightning bolts formed a storm and fell, only to be swallowed up by a sudden blood-colored tide.

Finally, a huge figure composed of pure 'balls of light' passed through the 'Gate of Flesh'.

In the next second, those 'balls of light' began to collapse and cascade, as if they were about to undergo a qualitative recombination that could produce a qualitative change, and dark cracks from the void appeared in the surrounding forest.

These crevices directly engulf different parts of the trees, turning them into bizarre shapes.

At the same time, a hurricane from nowhere blows out of the cracks, sweeping in all directions, as if the whole world is shaking off!

On the carriage back to Beckland, Hugh, who was returning to the city, suddenly heard the sound of doors opening one after another.

Every door of the city, located in a different place and location, opens itself at this moment.

"This ......," Hugh couldn't help but look sideways at what seemed to be the source of the anomaly.

It was exactly the direction she had just left.

Mr. 'World' and Mr. 'Lovers', what the hell are they doing?

Bang dang!

The moment the door was opened, Audrey Hall, who was sitting at the dresser, was a little suspicious in the luxurious villa of Earl Hall's family, and outside the corridor was a frightened maid. Susie, the golden retriever, rushed into the room and looked at Audrey with the same uneasy expression.

Bang dang! Bang dang! Bang dang!

Within the cities of Bakeland, Trier, St. Millon, etc., everything that could be called a door was opened.

——

In Wintershire, a tranquil church considered a sanctuary, a majestic church rises from the ground.

Every pillar of this church, every arch, and every dome are inlaid with the white bones of different races, which are densely packed together in a very chaotic manner, staring at the hall with empty eyes, and clustering a cross of more than 100 meters.

In front of the cross, a vague figure stood there, as if looking at everything with pity.

On the walls, windows, and doors of the church, transparent and distorted faces stand out, and it seems that countless souls have been sealed inside, so that the extraordinary can no longer feel the existence of the spirit world and the astral world!

This is a church of bones, a church of bones that is not a little gloomy but full of holiness.

But whether it is gloomy or holy, the appearance of such a chapel of bones in the Chapel of Tranquility is undoubtedly a blasphemy, a blasphemy against the goddess of the night!

The moment the Chapel of Bones appeared, the night enveloped it completely.

A deep darkness crept out of the stained-glass windows on the top of the Bone Chapel, leaving the church dark inside and out, with no light in sight. And in the deep darkness, the figure of a lady with ordinary features, dark eyes, a simple robe, a bark belt, long black hair, no shoes and socks, and bare feet outlined.

It's the Servant of the Secret, Arianna!

Almost instantaneously, Arianna's gaze locked from the darkness to the priest on the pews in the first row of the church, and the priest was not surprised by his arrival. In fact, Adam didn't want to provoke the goddess of the night if it wasn't necessary.

But now that Ember has summoned the Gate, he must hurry.

At least free the other from the Church of the Night.

But this will undoubtedly be hindered by the goddess of the night, so he needs the help of another true god.

As long as someone stops the Goddess of the Night, all he needs to face is a Sequence 2 Secret Servant......

Adam withdrew his gaze and looked to his right.

There, the figure of another woman unconsciously sketches out in the darkness.

That's the Pope of the Church of the Night, Irina.

Two Sequence 2 Servants of the Secret.

——

Outside of Beckland.

At the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood', layer by layer collapsed and condensed, and the balls of light seeking qualitative change seemed to form a figure constructed of layers of doors, this figure was robed by the blood-colored tide, and its shape had been twisting and changing, reflecting different planets and different regions.

At that moment, a dazzling ray of sunlight broke through the night and fell from the astral plane, melting everything it encountered along the way.

Outside of this sunlight, the dark night that cannot be seen through surged in, trying to engulf Mr. 'Gate' Bertlia Braham, who was seeking to be promoted to Sequence 0.

The earth where the altar was located shook violently, cracking huge openings to allow the Gate of Flesh and Flesh to fall into the depths of the earth with Bethlea Braham, facing the Sea of Chaos that encompassed all colors and possibilities.

Then, a shimmer of light shimmered through the void, enveloping the forest, trying to reduce the trees, dirt, and altars to the most basic particle structure.

And in the only gap where the glimmer was exposed, a pair of brass-colored eyes emerged.

They gaze at the Gate of Flesh and Bethlea Braham, trying to reflect their appearance in their pupils.

Mr. 'Gate' let out a low roar, raising the blood-colored robes he was wearing.

The robe connected with the evil tide surging behind the 'Gate of Flesh', spreading a crimson moonlight around it.

As soon as she touched the moonlight, the incomprehensible night gathered on its own, stretched out her limbs and head, and turned into a ghostly female human.

It has a life of its own, a consciousness of its own, and is no longer driven by the user.

Without exception, the blinding sunlight turned into a young man in flame armor; The shaking earth grew eyes and closed its mouth; The barrier formed by the shimmering light highlights the terrifying facial features; Around the brass-colored eyes, eyelashes bulged out and turned into wings.

"Good fellow, all seven gods are here, this is ......"

Crane silently took a step back, and Ember summoned Mr. 'Gate' apparently without consulting the Seven Gods in advance.

So at the same time as Mr. 'Gate' returned to reality, Nanagami immediately took action without hesitation, trying to prevent Mr. 'Gate' from coming.

This is not surprising.

Mr. 'Gate' who has returned from the 'Outer Heavens' has a strong pollution in itself, and ordinary extraordinary people will collapse even by looking at it. If Crane hadn't been protected by the First Fire and the Source Castle, he wouldn't have been able to stand here at all, and he wouldn't have been able to witness all this.

But even if he was able to avoid pollution, what was happening in front of him still made his scalp tingle.

Thankfully, this wasn't necessarily a bad thing – at least his ritual conditions had been met.

(End of chapter)