Chapter 333 Silent Hill

Outside, a group of people wearing standard navy blue hooded robes were busy high in the sky. They were members of the Church of Storms Punishment Facility. Their main task was to fight against cultists. They were the sharpest knives in the hands of the Church of Storms.

"Bishop Aiwegli can only roughly confirm that it is in this area, and the specific entrance cannot be locked."

Holding the fourth-level rare object Wind Compass and looking at the slightly swinging pointer, the silver-haired man looked a little pale.

Hearing this, although Aiwei Geli's face was not good-looking, he did not express his anger to others, but just waved his hand. After all, no one thought that the Black Fire Church actually had a suspected fifth-level space miracle in its hands. Objects are self-contained and contain different spaces.

"It doesn't matter. Such strange objects containing different dimensions are often difficult to move. The next door opening should not be too far from this place. As long as we seal off the surrounding area, it is still possible to catch those heretics."

With a solemn look on his face, Aiwegli made a decision, and other people in the correctional facility took action immediately after hearing his instructions.

Of course, that's what he said, but Aiwei Geli himself actually has no hope for this operation. If it weren't for the Wind Whispering Compass still sensing it, he might have been ready to leave. After all, this kind of alien space Although the distance before the strange object is opened and the door opens again will not be too far, this is only relatively speaking. As long as those Black Fire cultists erase the marks deliberately left by the Church of Storms on the bait, it will be impossible for the Church of Storms to find them.

As for whether the people of the Black Fire Church would discover the existence of the mark, after dealing with it for so long, Aiwegli did not doubt it. As long as the thing fell into their hands, it was only a matter of time before it was discovered.

"Black Fire Apostle Yousil is worthy of being the 33rd on the heretical ranking list. I really underestimated her."

Looking at the empty void and touching his smooth head, Aiwegli's eyes flashed with a gloomy light. Even now, he still doesn't understand that he was being tricked by others.

Hum, that is, at this time, a certain place in the void vibrated, spreading out like ripples.

"Huh? This is space fluctuation."

Feeling the abnormal spatial fluctuations, Aiwegli immediately disappeared from the place with a look on his face, and other members of the punishment center followed closely behind.

The space was distorted, the scene blurred, and then a huge thing emerged from inside.

With his wings spread out, the wind and clouds came, Shlis stayed firmly in the void, and Sean and others stood on his back. Although they found the exit of Silent Hill, this strange object was not theirs. All, so Sean and others can only lock the exit space node,

Violently broke the situation, otherwise it would not have caused such strong spatial fluctuations.

"Fifth-level space rare objects can be considered a good harvest."

Reaching out, Sean grabbed an oil painting from the void, which was Silent Hill.

"Who are you?"

Following the spatial fluctuations, he quickly came here. Aiwegli, holding the war hammer, saw with his own eyes the scene of Sean grabbing the fifth-level strange object Silent Hill from the void.

Out of fear, Aiwei Geli did not take action immediately.

After appreciating the oil painting in his hand, Sean felt it was pretty good. After putting it away, Sean turned his attention to Aiwegli.

"Does the Bishop of the Church of Storms want to come over and sit down?"

Feeling the aura that was as flamboyant as the strong wind but also a little bit sacred, Sean confirmed the identity of Aiwegli. The speed of this bishop's appearance was not unusually fast.

With thoughts in his mind and a smile on his face, Sean threw out a seed, and in an instant, a small villa quietly took shape.

Seeing this scene, Aiwei Geli narrowed his eyes. Although the fallen people of the Black Fire Church have a secret technique of painting their skin, which can evade most detection spells, Aiwei Geli, who is a fifth-level extraordinary, He has his own way of judging, and he is very sure that Sean and others are not from the Black Fire Church, which is why he has not taken action yet.

"Bishop, that man should be Sean Montel, the first heir of the Montel family. For some reason, that thing is on his body now."

It was at this time that the silver-haired man caught up with the rest of the Church of Storms.

After hearing this, he glanced at the wind-whispering compass in the silver-haired man's hand, which happened to be pointing at Sean's location. Aiwegli's expression changed for a moment. It seemed that everyone had underestimated the eldest son of the Montel family.

"Mohan, you follow me there, everyone else is waiting here."

"yes."

After hearing this, the silver-haired man Mohan and the others agreed. This time, a total of sixteen people were dispatched from the Storm Church Punishment Center to seize the tail of the Black Fire Church. In addition to the fifth-level Aiwegli, there were also There are three level four and twelve level three, which can be said to be quite powerful.

If we do not consider the combat power of level five or above, this team of the Church of Storms alone has surpassed the extraordinary power possessed by Greenfield Town. The foundation of the True God Church can be seen. Of course, this is also related to the Kingdom of Sutilt itself. The reason is related to the area where the Church of Storms’ power is concentrated.

With one step, the wind surged, and Aiwegli led the silver-haired man Mohan onto Shlis' back.

Stepping on the land made of white clouds and looking at the flowers that had just bloomed around him, Aiwegli walked into the small villa.

Although the time was short, after a while and with the efforts of the maids, the living room in the villa already had some appearance.

"Please take a seat."

Looking at the two people walking in, Sean smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

"Conditions are limited, so please don't mind."

After hearing this and looking at the tea with a strong magical aura placed in front of him, Aiwegli said nothing. As the bishop of the Church of Storms, although Aiweigli does not lack extraordinary resources, he does not have the luxury to use this level of resources. To the extent that they can satisfy their appetites with extraordinary resources, it turns out that creatures like nobles are really annoying.

"This is Sean Montel, who are you two?"

After taking a sip of black tea, Sean spoke.

"Avigli."

"Mohan."

After hearing Sean's words, the two of them gave the answer.

At the same time, noticing Aiwegli's expression, the silver-haired man Mohan spoke again. After all, this was the purpose of Aiwei Geli taking him.

"Baron Sean, to tell you the truth, our Church of Storms discovered traces of a group of Black Fire Church cultists before. I wonder if you have encountered them?"

As he spoke, Mohan carefully observed Sean's expression.

"Oh? Cultists? If you are referring to those beast-like monsters, then I have indeed seen them."

Hearing that Sean didn't deny it, Mohan felt a little more relaxed. This was a good start anyway.

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