1446th the Arrival of a Full-Scale War

Outside accommodation, Tokyo headquarters.

On the somewhat cold rooftop, Fang Li and Shana still stood here, looking at the city scene in front of them, keeping silent.

In such silence, the sky gradually brightened.

"Crack..."

Not long after, the sound of the roof door being opened sounded.

Fang Li and Shana turned around and looked over at the same time with a tacit understanding.

I saw that outside the door, a group began to pour in.

The group size is probably in the hundreds of people.

It can be judged from that breath that these people are all Huowu fighters.

There are four people leading this group.

"Ten Thousand Skillful Hands" - Will Emina Carmel.

"Glory's Letting Go"———Rebecca Reid.

"Changing Hands of the Skeletal Body" - Yanest Frieda.

And, together with the three of them leading behind, Joan of Arc walking slowly towards this side with the holy flag fluttering in his hand.

The eyes of Fang Li and Joan of Arc met for an instant.

In the next second, Fang Li's eyes became a little thought-provoking.

Because, the moment Joan of Arc saw Fang Li, her pretty face was already flushed with shame.

But out of her reserve as a leader, Joan of Arc tried her best to restrain this sign, showing herself tense.

Because of this, if Fang Li continued to stare at Joan of Arc, I am afraid that Joan of Arc would not be able to restrain herself for a long time, and would collapse immediately, right?

After all, last night, this saint experienced an extreme experience that she had never had in her previous life and this life, enough to make her never see anyone again.

In order to prevent this situation from happening, Fang Li considerately turned his eyes away.

Under such circumstances, Joan of Arc was able to maintain her state, and led a group of Huowu warriors to Fang Li and Shana.

immediately,

Shana raised her steps, stepped forward, and came directly to Will Emina's side, lined up neatly with a group of Huowu fighters, and focused her eyes on Fang Li.

Fang Li's eyes turned to Frieda.

Frieda smiled and nodded.

"It was reported just now that the last outside base has received "that thing", and the gathering of personnel has also been completed. "

In other words, all preparations for war have been completed, and only waiting for the war to begin.

Fang Li suddenly turned his gaze, and looked at Joan of Arc again.

This time, Joan of Arc did not restrain herself, but said this with the most natural and holy smile.

"let's start."

Hearing this, Fang Li laughed.

"Let's begin then."

After leaving such words, Fang Li suddenly turned around and faced the panoramic view of Tokyo alone.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Li took out a spell.

That spell has a name.

——— "Teleporter".

...

A corner of the world covered in ice and snow, a temple on the top of a towering mountain.

In the center of the temple, on a high tower pointing straight to the sky, there are four high platforms that are clearly designed for people to stand on.

Among them, the stone platform at the tip of the tower was empty, and there was no one standing there.

However, under that stone platform, other positions around it were already full of people.

"Thousand Changes" -- Xiu Denan.

"The Seat on the Top"——Hecate.

"Arbiter of Perverse Reason"——Belupeolu.

Sanzhuchen from "The Masquerade Party" was standing on it from left to right, facing forward.

"It's been a long time standing here."

Belle Peolo, who was standing on the right, closed her eyes and smiled leisurely.

"How many years has it been?"

Xiu Denan, who was standing on the left, was also holding a steel gun and smoking a cigarette.

"Hundreds of years... maybe thousands of years."

Hecate, who was standing in the middle, also responded rarely, but his voice was still emotionless.

And in front of the three pillar ministers, on the vast land of the temple, there are countless red world apostles with various shapes.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

The cheers of the disciples seemed to have been ringing since dawn until now, causing the echoes to vibrate in the sky.

It's a pity that the person who made the apostles of the Red World cheer and praise is not here now, and he has not stood on his own supreme seat, the top of the stone tower.

In order to carry out the next second stage of command, the lord is now accumulating strength.

Therefore, as the spokesperson of the lord, San Zhuchen stood here.

Hecate raised the triangular tin staff in his hand and tapped the ground.

"jingle----!"

The melodious bell-like sound spread to all directions, and it miraculously overwhelmed the cheers of the Red World Apostles that resounded through the sky, reaching the ears of every Red World Apostle.

"——"

In the next moment, the cheers were stopped.

As if they had never appeared before, all the apostles of the Red World instinctively closed their mouths when they heard the ringtone, letting the sound disappear in unison.

This caused countless Red World Apostles to show surprised expressions.

However, the heads of the apostles naturally raised their heads, and looked at the three pillar ministers on the tower.

Under such circumstances, apart from Hecate, Xiu Denan and Bellepe Oluzzi took a step forward.

"From now on, enter the execution of the second stage of imperial orders!"

Xiu Denan's thunderous voice resounded in the air.

"In order to create our ideal paradise, we are about to embark on the road to retrieve the body of the great lord "Snake of Ritual"! "

Belupeolu's coquettish yet majestic voice resounded.

"The leader's body is located in the gap between the two worlds. If you want to get it back, you need to use the leader's power to open the gap door!"

Xiu Denan continued to speak.

"If you want to open the gate of the gap, you need to go to the location where the gap was opened by the ancient Huowu warriors in order to seal the lord!"

Belle Peolo also continued to speak.

"Therefore, we will go on an expedition to "Masquerade Ball"! "

Xiu Denan announced loudly.

"Therefore, we will enter a full-scale combat state for the "Masquerade Party"! "

Bellepe Olu is also a loud declaration.

Only then did Hecate raise his eyes.

"In order to welcome the true return of our leader..."

Hecate's quiet voice resounded lightly.

"Start it, Xingli Palace..."

Following these words, Hecate raised the triangular tin staff in his hand.

"jingle----!"

The pleasant ringtone echoed again.

"Boom..."

The entire temple suddenly began to shake.

The shaking became more and more violent, causing the countless Red World Apostles below to start to be surprised, and there were noisy voices.

But such a loud noise was quickly replaced by exclamations.

Because, amidst the violent shaking, the temple began to rise slowly.

The earth was propped open.

The sand is slipping.

The mountain is swaying.

The wind and snow are in chaos.

Under the trembling of the majestic mountain peak, the top of the temple, the temple and the surrounding area all began to rise, and gradually floated into the air.

And the colossal monster that appeared in the sand was a fortress.

——— "Xingli Palace".

The largest Noble Phantasm in the world that was sunk by the incompletely manifested Alastor half a year ago has been completely repaired and has entered the activated state again.

Finding that the land where he had been standing was actually Xingli Palace, all the Red World Apostles burst into cheers again.

However…

"Since it has sunk once, don't fly up again."

Such joking voices spread throughout the entire Xingli Palace in an instant.

It made San Zhuchen's expression completely change.

Moreover, it is still a drastic change.