When he found out that the Atmir Moonheirs in the sky were out of the control of the ritual and began to dive towards the Overwatch City, Kzlov's mood did not fluctuate much.

He even smiled.

Kzlov has always been aware of the many troubles and hidden dangers caused by Shug Ernst, and he pays more attention to the negative effects of this "nail" than anyone else in the Black Sun Society, and the fundamental reason is that he has always been able to capture a feeling very similar to his own in the actions taken by Shug Ernst.

Rational, cautious, forbearing.

Just like those sneak attackers who can hide in the mound or gravel for days in order to catch their prey, they are completely capable of hiberning in a harsh environment for a long time in order to achieve a specific goal and hunt their prey, and in the process, they can abandon all unnecessary emotions and feelings.

There are all kinds of indications that the series of actions he has taken before have dealt a very serious blow to those infiltrators, and the losses of these elites are destined to be extremely disastrous, but even in this situation, Schug Ernst still perfectly conceals his whereabouts.

This made Kzlov, who had always liked to be in control, feel very uneasy.

As a core member of the Black Sun Society and the owner of the lost powers, he knows all too well what they can do, and Schug Ernst's past performances and choices prove that he is not the one to abandon this power.

Kzlov then judged that the abominable traitor of the ancient gods must be secretly preparing some important and troublesome plan—he hoped to use such a bold action to force his opponent to make a choice, either to expose himself in order to act, or to silently suffer a huge loss that would be irreparable.

Therefore, when Kzlov caught that same magic in the air, he felt infinite joy and lightness in his heart.

He knew that the guy who was always causing trouble for himself had finally come from behind the scenes to the front of the stage.

Although Kzlov did not quite understand why Shog's patience would suddenly take such a suicidal and daring act, fundamentally, if he gave up hiding himself and went to the frontal battlefield, all of Schug's past advantages would be lost.

The loss of control of the Atmirs was expected by Kzlov, and he was not very fond of the three eagles, mainly because they always put satisfying their hunting instincts first, ignoring the magical rituals that were used to command and control them.

After seeing the chaos caused by the Atymirs, Kzlov frowned, and he said to the members of the Society who were following him, "Go, take over the secret rites, and let those three moon heirs return to the sky...... After they left, he commanded the Asharu to encircle and suppress them. ”

Most of the members of the Society who followed Kzlov had received "favors" from the Abyss Court, and a considerable part of their bodies and faces had turned into translucent dark shadows.

Unlike other spellcasters, the current magical environment in Overwatch City does not cause any disturbance or interference to them, and the special environment created by the Black Sun Ritual makes them feel extremely comfortable and satisfied, which also makes the abyssal magic that makes up their bodies extremely active and powerful.

And now, too, they could feel the strangeness coming from afar—in the middle of a neighborhood, a magic that seemed to be connected to them, but subtly different, was vibrating.

It's like a provocative cloud that flutters fast!

It should be excluded, completely eliminated, or it needs to be "purified" and completely integrated with the Abyss!

Without any additional orders from Kzlov, the members of the Society, who had begun to transform into the Abyssal Abyssal Attendants, immediately came to the side of the Black Sun Rite, just as they had when they had received the favor from the Abyss, and they stood still beside the Rite, their blurred and twisted limbs crumbling into clouds and mist in the blink of an eye, coiled with the huge black flowers on the Ritual sculpture.

In the next moment, the six-winged eagle pattern in the sky, which had already become a little dim, suddenly became extremely bright, and some kind of strange whistling in the distance spread throughout the Watch City from nowhere, it sounded like the sound of whirring wind, but after careful distinction, it seemed to be the chirping of birds from another world.

The noisy, chaotic birds fell into a momentary stagnation as the whistling swept past the flock of Asaru birds, but then, sensing from the whistling sound that they could not disobey the categorical command, they quickly gathered and divided into several groups of varying numbers according to the command, and swooped in different directions.

The whistling sound continued to spread, and in an instant it reached the side of the Attmir Giant Eagle, which was busy chasing its prey.

The giant eagle, which had been chasing the Raging Rat, stopped its movements first, its eyes flickering violently on either side of its skull, and its head shook twice heavily, instinctively telling it that the whistling sound it had just heard did not seem to be the real order of its own gods.

After a few seconds of hesitation, the giant eagle finally chose to give in, but just as it was about to flapp its wings and fly back into the air, a piercing scream unfamiliar to it suddenly came from another direction.

At this moment, the members of the Black Sun Society, who had been bent on inciting war and causing a violent conflict, finally experienced the true feeling of a cannonball slashing through their heads.

Guided by the calibration of the mages accompanying the army and aided by magical rituals, these powerful crystallized cannonballs burst out of the Rock Lake Mine.

With a series of arrangements and preparations made by Xiuge and the others, these shells successfully avoided the blockade and obstruction of the city defense ceremony, and at the same time, they showed unimaginable accuracy.

All the shelling locations and targets have already been repeatedly inspected and detected by the magic rat swarm of Xiuge, and in that list of shelling targets, the experienced Wattle experts even sorted these targets in a targeted manner, as the best professional army members in Vann, they know very well which targets should be destroyed in the first place in the shelling!

For the soldiers of Vottel, this shelling from the rear of the enemy had a very special significance.

It is both revenge and atonement and repentance.

The shells that landed on important targets such as warehouses, command posts, and strongholds were a ruthless response to the shelling of Bolden by the Black and Japanese Society.

At the same time, it is also the silent repentance of these Wattle citizens for their homeland's bombardment of the city of Seren.

……

A violent explosion occurred in the vicinity of Shug.

According to the precise coordinates he gave, these two shells played their role perfectly, they hit the city defense headquarters of the Black Sun Association in the watch city one after the other, Xiuge judged from the shock caused by the explosion, even if this command was not completely destroyed, I am afraid there is no way to continue to play its original function, as for how many people will die in this shelling, Xiuge does not care now.

After all, with his previous understanding, most of the officers who could be directly trusted by the Black Sun Society and assume the command of the city defense had already joined the Black Sun Society at the beginning, and some of them had even become members of some societies!

Therefore, Shug did not see any need to have any mercy or kindness to them.

There was a slight shock in the spiritual world, and then the figure of the messenger in the mirror "fell" again and again in the room that belonged to it, although it was infused with the magic of Xiuge, but the ability of the messenger in the mirror was limited after all, and he did not succeed in escaping the pursuit of another giant eagle.

However, this is very good news for the current Xiuge.

With the return of the Mirror Emissary, Shug finally regained control of his ability to turn his body into a dark mist, which allowed him to escape in an instant.

He summoned a large number of Calon Touches, and in the midst of the chaos, these tentacles hooked the bulges on the walls of nearby buildings with precision, quickly sending Shug into the air, narrowly avoiding the pecking of the Atmir Eagles from behind.

At the moment of landing, Xiuge's body directly exploded into a humanoid mist, and in an unbelievable way, he "drilled" into the wreckage of the collapsed building next to him, passed through those gaps and obstacles, and came to the street next door.

Atymir's perception was keen, and it was not deceived by the illusion before it, and its massive body slammed into the half-collapsed house, creating a tragic gap between the two streets.

However, when it chased the breath of its "prey" to the other path, it could no longer perceive the existence of the other party - in that brief gap, all traces and breaths dissipated into nothingness, and all that remained was the acrid smoke and dust that filled the air.

The humiliation of being teased filled the eagle's proud mind, and it let out a furious hiss that even drowned out the whistling of crystalline cannonballs.

However, Xiuge did not go far.

At this time, he was hiding in a resident's house next to the street, and his room was close to the street, where there was an elderly couple who had been cowered in a corner and did not dare to speak.

With his unimaginable magical control, Shuge had already suppressed all his restless magic power between breaths, and he raised a finger and made a "silence" gesture to the shivering old man.

Outside the window, the Attmir eagle, unable to find its target, paced back and forth in frustration, and after flapping the surrounding houses and ruins with its wings, it finally took off again and flew in the direction of the first burst of prey breath - apparently still unwilling to give up the trail of its prey, so it decided to search again with the remaining breath.

After the eagle left, Shuge also breathed a sigh of relief, and he peeked out the window to look at the Asharu giant birds that were coming from different directions, and let out a sneer.

He turned his head to look at the elderly couple, and saw that they were hurriedly pulling out a banner of the Black Sun Society to show their attitude, so he shook his head helplessly, turned around, and rolled out of the window.

"These big birds are still the same as they used to be, annoying, and they have rough skin and thick meat."

Theseus finally found an opportunity to make small talk with Silk, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Now, the news of the head-to-head duel between the heroic Baron Fiorlando and Shogue Ernst should have reached the ears of the others...... So what are you going to do next? Just go to that old bastard, shoot him twice in the back, and give him an 'open-minded' operation? ”

"No, it's not chaotic enough to be called a war field, and with the current situation, they will soon be able to stabilize this place again."

Xiuge squinted into the distance: "Once they have steadied their footing, our people will immediately become their next key target, so I have to do something more to further distract them." ”

As he spoke, Xiuge made out the right direction, and then began to move quickly.

It wasn't too far from the Poseidon Society's mansion, and with his ability to "cut corners", Xiuge quickly overcame many obstacles and came to the familiar Caljon Ritual sculpture.

His presence did not arouse the alarm of the Caljon Rite, which was a special convenience provided by the Baron's old lover, Madame Chiara.

A member of the Poseidon Society, who was concentrating on guard, noticed Xiuge, who was gray-headed and seemed to be injured, so he immediately opened his mouth to greet him: "Baron Fiorlando? Why are you here? ”

"The traitors and infiltrators have attacked us, have you seen Shug Ernst, he must have run in this direction...... Damn, I need a healer! ”

Xiuge cursed as he staggered into the protective range of the Caljon Secret Rite.

The iridescent psychedelic glow was very steady, and this relented the members of the Society in charge of guarding, two of them immediately stepped forward to support Xiuge, and the rest began to deploy their men to search the nearby area.

A healing mage stepped forward, and the baron's rapid breathing eased as the healing magic was cast.

So he raised his hand, grabbed the mage master beside him with a bloodied palm, gritted his teeth and said, "...... There must have been traitors inside the association, the headquarters of the sharp-beaked owl battalion was destroyed, the shells hit there with precision, and I and all the officers and soldiers lost contact! ”

Amid the worried, nervous gazes of the mages of the Society, Xiuge continued, "I need to use the Communication Secret Device to contact the other headquarters now, and take me there quickly...... Also, you'd better not leave the protective range of the secret ritual casually, those betrayers will definitely not let go of this opportunity, they will definitely take the opportunity to attack! ”

(End of chapter)