"This is what I should have done, and the reason you showed up here is to help me defend the Blood Red Heights."

Eastbrook shook his head and looked solemn: "Since you have been hunted down to this point, that is to say, the war in Rochelle Canyon has failed, right? I just felt several powerful waves of magic energy movements, and my blood is sad."

"I'm sorry, we failed. Besides me, the other seven demigods have been killed by the opponent, and there are probably not many legends below. He said that our blood clan either surrenders or dies, and has enough strength."

Clodal Vanzhuo couldn't help but sigh: "This is really our sorrow. In this era, there are people who have both the opposing divine powers of life and death, and they are full of wings. I am really worried that the disaster Isis brought to us will happen again."

Isis - that was the goddess of life, magic, marriage and fertility in the ancient Egyptian gods, and the wife of Osiris.

There are also rumors that the Virgin Mary, who is now believed in by the Glorious Vatican, is the most powerful among the nine-pillar gods in Egypt in the past, who were only inferior to the Sun God La. And the original believers of the Lord of Glory, the group of Jews, came out of ancient Egypt.

In ancient times, it was this mother of life, which brought great disaster to their blood clan. The "Blood Red Empire" they once established in the Middle East was destroyed by Isis.

"It's indeed a threat."

Eastbrook nodded in agreement: "I have foreseeed the tragic situation in the Blood-Winged Principal soon."

But Clodal found that the other party's condition was no longer right: "You don't seem to care."

"I am not far from death, Lord Clodal."

Eastbrook responded calmly: "If it were two hundred years ago, I would not allow your secret parties to join the war. It would be a humiliation to me, nor would you enter this city."

Clodal Vanzhuo was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only look into the distance with a more frown expression.

"Actually, there is no need to be too pessimistic. He has not ignited the divine fire yet. And Isis, everyone knows that she is the incarnation of the Mother of Life in another world, reenacting myths in this world. When she came to this world, she was already a master god."

Eastbrook seemed to disagree with Clodal's posture, and his voice was indifferent to "comfort": "Our power is not only that. As long as we really pay attention to it, it is not difficult to kill him, right?"

"It's not that simple! As you can see, he and his pet have the ability to control the void. How many people can catch up with him now?"

Clodal Vanjo shook his head: "In addition, as far as I know, that guy has contacted our 'venge' through some special channels."

"Anti-enemy?"

Eastbrook's face finally changed slightly: "If this is the case, it is indeed very tricky."

Their demon party and the secret party are constantly quarrels and often have vendettas, but their relationship is far from being a feud. Whenever they encounter dangers that may threaten the entire ethnic group, the two parties will still watch over each other.

And beyond this, there is only one race that can be called their nemesis.

Since the fall of the Roman Empire, their vendetta has lasted for three thousand years. What is troublesome is that the power of this race is only inferior to their blood clan.

"He doesn't just know how to use brute force, but knows how to unite and connect. I think after this battle, the werewolf clans will really pay attention to him and his power. But--"

Klodal Fanzhuo said this with a slightly hesitant expression: "You are right, he is still very weak now. I fought with him before and found that the guy didn't seem to be very good at physical and physical skills. He is extremely powerful in the power of divine power, but close combat is only a legendary level. Of course, considering his age and his professional level, this is already a god-like talent. However, in the combat battle at the demigod level, there are still some shortcomings."

"Are you worried about being fooled?"

Eastbrook also saw part of the battle between Clodal and Li Mochen just now: "Worried that's the trap he sets for you?"

"I have such concerns, but because I am not sure, the combat assistance system of Light Magic 8 should not be underestimated."

Clodal rubbed his chin with his hands: "But next time, I can try to start from this."

But Eastbrook looked away without interest. As he said, it had nothing to do with me.

Even if the blood clan is preparing to prepare for a siege soon, it will not be his turn to take action. The current king of the High Court can only hold on to a battle of 10 minutes at most, and it will be useless to go.

At the same time, at the headquarters of CIA, CIA's CIA Central Intelligence Service Director Cresey Lewis was watching a video transmitted through an emergency line and twisting the pen in his hand into a twist.

"What do you think? Torre?"

He asked about the magic consultant of CIA's Central Intelligence Service, executive director of the New World Magic Society, and another magic envoy, Torre de Oro.

"This person's ability in void is only inferior to that of the King of Void Night. He may not need the latter's assistance and can catch up with Rennes Browick. Considering the several divine powers he possesses, and the Astral Agents are only at the level of legendary level 5, this lucky Andre is most likely the real murderer who killed Browick, but-"

Torre de Oro is a conservative and stern-looking man. The man also looked at the picture with a thoughtful look: "Why did he attack Renne Browick if it wasn't me talking to him? And those two scrolls of the Divine Power, according to the feedback from the Angel King, they have been used, so who are they used? Lewis, I've heard of one thing-"

"I know that some people inside Cia have a grudge with him. And this guy Blowick is rolled together with them."

Cresey Lewis's eyes showed anger: "But this shouldn't be his reason to kill Blowwick! The ability of the Astral Agents is crucial to our exploration, and this guy, not only destroys our operation, but also regards the authority of the country as nothing."

"But what if it's a self-defense counterattack?"

The magic envoy Torre de Oro looked at him sideways; "You are going to deal with him no matter what, are you?"

"Look at it again!"
Chapter completed!