He didn't wait long, just half a second later, Robespierre, who was talking about Consulli, raised his thick eyebrows slightly: "You've waited for him, Andre - Ron Edmund! This is his compound theocratic power' of 'energy transformation'."

In the place where he looked, a magic tower of twenty layers was slowly squeezing in from the star world. The magic light at the top of the tower directly obscured the array of twenty-four magic towers, as well as the stars and the moon.

Li Mochen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. He also discovered that at the moment the magic tower appeared, his own power of life and death, as well as the spells cast by Alex Galanz and others were greatly suppressed.

The magic envoy's divine power "energy conversion" can allow any energy conversion properties including magic energy, light energy, sound energy, electrical energy, thermal energy, magnetic energy, mechanical energy, chemical energy, water energy, wind energy, biological energy, kinetic energy, etc.

The root of Kang Xiuli's "Silent Divine Power" is also interference and freezing to various forms of energy.

——This is indeed an extremely powerful magic envoy!

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Just after Ron Edmund appeared with his magic tower, at the edge of Atlanta City, more than a dozen men wearing CIA-style magic armor walked out of the portal that opened here one after another.

Following the White House order, Rothers Mechin, the leader of the 4th Emergency Response Group of CIA, did not take action as soon as possible after arriving here, but instead defended on the spot and waited for instructions from superiors.

But just three seconds later, a blond middle-aged man appeared beside him.

"Mechin, I need your help now. Now attack Wilton Stein's grandparents and grandchildren."

"Salas?"

Rothers Mechin looked over and frowned: "You are making me disobey the White House's orders and an illegal act. Don't go too far, Saras. Although I do owe you the National Association of Progressors, I can't do such a crazy thing for you."

"Illegal? No! No! Can't say that. Mei Qin—"

The blonde middle-aged man shook his head: "Just as a front-line commander, I can't bear to see a large number of civilians in Atlanta, so I was just impulsive."

Strangely, although these two people were communicating through magical images, more than ten members of the CIA Fourth Emergency Response Group around them knew nothing about this.

——Even these people have legendary profession levels.

"But this is still disobedience! It also violates Cia's code of action."

Rothers Mechin's eyes were still gloomy and cold: "I have to pay a huge price for it, face huge political risks, and even be disgraced for it. Saras! You are going to destroy my family."

"I can guarantee that in the after-the-scenes public opinion, you will be a hero who saves Atlanta and is respected by everyone. The National Association of Progressors will also provide you with the best lawyers to help you deal with all possible lawsuits and to the greatest extent possible to get rid of allegations from government."

The middle-aged man laughed softly and pointed to the city of Atlanta next to him: "Of course, you can't stay in Cia anymore. So how about becoming a chaebol leader? Look at this city, after this war, there will be a large number of industries here to lose their masters. Many of the castles near Ghost City will also become homeless lands. We can help you become a consortium leader with 60 billion assets and zero debt ratio. In the next few decades, the Mechin family may be able to replace the Wilton Stein family and become the king of Atlanta. Philip is very strong and has a wide connection, but he can't live long."

Rothers Mechin was slightly moved, and his eyes were filled with hesitation and struggle, but he was not convinced.

"It sounds like the prospects are good, but as far as I know, the last demigod who betrayed the government and played for your National Association of Progressors will not end well."

"If you don't believe it, we can sign the Astral Contract."

The blonde middle-aged man raised the dragon-skin scroll in his hand, and raised his lips with a slanted corner: "Look! The four presidents and vice presidents of the National Progressives Association, as well as the three leaders of the Supreme Family, signed the signatures to ensure that the content can also guarantee your interests to the greatest extent."

"If you are moved, please please as soon as possible. You only have ten minutes now. If this time limit exceeds this time limit, then this transaction will be invalid. In addition, it must be mentioned that our association does not just make such a request to you. The three emergency response groups arranged on the East Coast, FBI's four special affairs management offices are all the objects we are trying to convince. There may only be two people who can receive this reward-"

"It's ridiculous! It's hard for me to imagine that people like Wallace Carroll would be convinced by you."

Rothers Mechin said this, but his eyes narrowed slightly, weighing the interests.

"So my task is to create a conflict between the government officials and Wilton Stein's grandparents and grandchildren?"

"It is best to be able to instigate all the forces of CIA to join the war, and we will promote this at the top."

The blonde middle-aged man looked sideways and looked into the interior of Atlanta.

At this moment, the "Blood-Eyed Angel" Robert Yvonne had already thrown the berserker Coom Wilton to the legendary fifth-level magic swordsman Goodra, who was armed by mythology, and then spread the huge wind wings hundreds of meters long, and went up to the sky alone, colliding into Edmund's magic tower called "Energy Conservation".

Her "Wind God's Tooth" broke through the outer defense of the twenty-story tower with just one sword and broke through to the inside of the magic tower. Then a huge shock wave exploded from the inside of the magic tower of "Energy Conservation".

This powerful berserker with Beowulf's blood had just used her talent ability, "Source Distortion", which made a huge break in the magic barrier that should have been forever broken in the energy cycle of the Magic Tower.

This scene also made the eyes of the blonde middle-aged man even more gloomy. He saw that Robert Yvonne's blood power would be extremely terrifying once he evolved into divine power.

Especially with the increase of "Fighting Wind" and "Life and Death Power", the Blood-Eyed Maid did have the ability to challenge a magic envoy, so that Ron Edmund, who is the "Energy Monarch", could not ignore it.

The latter's power is still terrifying, and the divine power of "energy transformation" still covers the entire city of Atlanta. The annihilation cannons knocked down from the sky made Kang Xiuli's magic tower "Crown of Silence" shaking.

But everyone could see that most of this person's power had been restrained by Robert, and his momentum was not as strong and domineering as expected.

"Michen's mission will also help George Mathiola support the situation. The power of Wilton Stein's grandchildren is surprising and has imbalanced in both sides' combat power. If the situation does not change, they may win. And the reinforcements of our association will take some time to reach the battlefield. It will take only five minutes, and in five minutes, they will die--"

"Understood!"

Rothers Mechin breathed a long breath, and then his eyes looked cold: "Give me your contract!"

He quickly obtained the dragon-skin scroll from the blonde middle-aged man, but just as he gritted his teeth and was about to sign his name on the scroll, his face suddenly froze.

Just because in the clouds, a huge roar like a dragon god coming to the world suddenly sounded, the powerful deterrent force made almost all the demigods and legends in the surrounding area of ​​Atlanta feel huge pressure. The depths of their souls were shocked by the dragon roar!

And at the same time, there was a shrill gunshot.

The sound was hidden in the sound of dragon roar and the sound caused by the fierce battle between many powerful men in Atlanta. But Rothers Mechin still heard it, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

"Dragon God Bahamut? Is it Dragon Wei?"

He was guessing the sniper rifle and the target of the sniper, and he soon learned the answer. A small part of the wall at the top of the twenty-story magic tower began to disappear.
Chapter completed!