Oswald sat in his office at the Imperial Theater, looking at the densely written paper in front of him and worrying.

"Blood, you can go to the hospital to get it; Rabies dog teeth can be found; Fresh poppy ...... I can find hundreds of kilograms of fresh powder, but where can I find this fresh poppy?"

Oswald grumbled, but didn't dare to speak up.

What was written on this piece of paper was a task given to him by Sui Feng, and he wanted to find it in the shortest possible time.

It's not a lot, but there's a lot of variety involved, and it's pretty fucking tricky.

Sass looked at it twice, then said, "There are a few shops in Gotham that specialize in these weird things, you can go and ask. But what is this cult, and how are we going to find it?"

Oswald reluctantly said, "I asked, it was a group of cultists, and they said they had a demon's horn on their hands. Sas, do you think there really is a demon?"

Sass shook his head and said, "How do I know, I'm just a killer."

"Well, these things are not something we can fix on our own." Oswald stood up on crutches and commanded loudly, "Call the Wayne Group and the City Hall, and the police department...... Inform all the gotham intermediaries, including the street thugs, that this is an order from the Gotham Emperor, and I can only make it up for me in one day, no matter what method they use."

Sass nodded, and immediately arranged it.

Sui Feng used the thirty-six sinner's cabinet to tell the entire Gotham what would happen if he was angry.

Now that it is the first time that Sui Feng has given an order as the king of Gotham, no one dares to slack off.

With the phone calls going down, it was still the middle of the night, but the whole Gotham City seemed to come alive.

The Wayne Group used the fastest speed to help Sui Feng find a sufficient amount of fresh blood, and the city hall directly issued an order that the whole city of Gotham was under martial law, and the whole city wanted the evil witch group.

The Gotham Police Department has people constantly ranting into the phone.

"Yes, come back right now!"

"I don't care if you're getting divorced or proposing, I'll be back right now!"

"No vacation, cancel all vacations, otherwise you won't use them in the future."

Overnight, all the officers were called back to the police station, and then they all got into their cars and set off to conduct a carpet search of Gotham.

The gangsters on the street also put down their work of stealing chickens and dogs, and the two gangs immediately stopped fighting when they each answered a phone call, and the middleman who was hiding in a dark corner and counting the stolen money immediately put down the ledger and began to call someone to inquire about the news.

Everybody gets that list, and everybody does their best to find the weird material on the list.

No one dared to express the slightest displeasure, because this list was what the Gotham Emperor needed, and even if it was hidden deep underground, it would be dug up and sent to the Dark Garden of Eden.

Gotham is also a sinful and bustling metropolis, and most of those strange things are gathered at once.

As the list continued to be delivered, Bishop Wolston and the others realized the value of the name Gotham Emperor.

Before, they only thought that Sui Feng was a gang boss, and the big deal was that he was stronger. But it wasn't until the entire Gotham was up and running because of Sui Feng's order that they understood Sui Feng's control over Gotham.

Sui Feng can be regarded as following his words, and even a super consortium like Wayne Group must go all out.

Bishop Wadston asked himself if he didn't have the ability to do this, even in Free Town, the headquarters of the Holy Presence Crusaders, they couldn't get the relevant authorities to issue a decree according to their demands.

Bishop Wolston is even more convinced that Sui Feng is the Holy Spirit chosen by God, and only such a great person will mankind follow behind him.

Sui Feng is the character who leads mankind to a new era, there is no doubt about it!

Thinking of this, Bishop Worthton became more active, leading the twelve paladins to carefully arrange the magic array. Because Sui Feng requires both sets of plans to be prepared, there are many things that need to be prepared.

The entire garden outside the Dark Garden of Eden was bulldozed, and two huge magic arrays took shape little by little.

Sui Feng stood at the highest point of the manor

, looking at the busy crowd below, seemed a little silent.

Harleen leaned over Sui Feng and asked, "What do you want?"

Sui Feng said frankly, "I have a bad premonition."

I don't know if it's an illusion or a psychological effect, even if everything is going well, Sui Feng always feels uneasy.

Ever since his mental strength had been strengthened, he had always had a vague premonition of the future, and this time it made him uncomfortable, as if something was going to happen.

Harleen smiled and said, "You're worried that the ritual will fail?"

"Aren't you worried?"

Sui Feng was a little strange, Harleen was much more dangerous than him, after all, she was the one who signed the contract with the demon.

"What's there to worry about, I, Harleen Quezel, was originally just a poor ghost who was so implicated by my parents that I was about to sell myself. Ever since my father lost all his savings and owed hundreds of thousands, I was actually living in hell."

Speaking of this, Harleen gently kissed Sui Feng and said to him, "It was you who gave me hope and only warmth."

Then, Harleen pointed to the brightly lit city in the distance and said to Sui Feng, "Didn't you say that one day you would make all the lights of Gotham turn on for me? You see, isn't it already done now? My little pudding, I am lucky to have met you in my life, even if it costs me hell, I don't care."

Sui Feng said, "I think the same way, so I can't let you have an accident."

But Harleen said, "No, you don't understand what I mean. You are the king of Gotham, you are the king who can make great waves with just one thought, I want to be with you, but I can't be your weakness. Promise me, whether this ritual succeeds or fails, don't let those shit demons threaten you with me.

"You're the king of Gotham, I like the way you stand here overlooking the world, I don't want you to bow to anyone because of me, otherwise you might as well kill me."

Sui Feng looked into Harleen's eyes and found that he didn't seem to have really understood her all along, and Harleen was able to keenly find out when Sui Feng was confused every time, and gave him firm support.

Sui Feng nodded, he was indeed a little bit of a loser.

At this time, the magic array in the garden began to emit bursts of light, suppressing the Gotham lights in the distance.

The magic circle is ready.

The first option is to forcibly summon the demon who has made a contract with Harleen, and if you kill the demon, the contract will expire on its own.

Another magic array has also been arranged, which is insurance

If the demon is not killed, this second magic circle can forcibly strip Harin's contract and replace it with another person.

The replacement had already been chosen, and Bishop Wolston volunteered to take on the contract for Harleen. In his opinion, he has committed the sin of blasphemy, and only by doing so can he atone for his sins and go to heaven.

Sui Feng picked up Harleen and jumped directly from the roof. br>

With Sui Feng's current physical fitness, just a dozen meters is nothing.

Now that everything is ready, the next step is to summon the demons.

Bishop Worthton looked serious, picked up the Truth and began to recite the incantation. The odd tone starts out low and dull, but soon turns into a high-pitched and sharp voice, and finally into a slurred whisper.

The light of the magic array turned from blue and white to blood red, and the twelve paladins began to form a circle, holding up their holy relics, and constructing a pure white barrier, filled with the powerful power of heaven.

The last time Sui Feng used only a holy relic shield to seriously injure the demon, this time it was an enchantment composed of the power of twelve paladins, which could be said to be a knife to kill chickens.

As long as you can summon the demon, you can kill him in an instant.

The red light of the magic array became brighter and brighter, the earth shook slightly, and a crack appeared in the center of the magic array.

A foul-smelling smell of sulfur gushes out, and the lava of hell swells through the cracks.

Soon, a pitch-black palm stretched out from the center of the magic array.

Immediately after that, this

The palm of his hand snapped his fingers.

The heads of Bishop Worthton and the twelve paladins exploded like fireworks!