Kevin stared at Adam, his brow furrowing tightly.
He perceived that the aura on Adam was very unusual.
Indeed, it was an energy ripple of the God holy faction.
But the aura was extrely strange.
Especially the ntal strength condensed into the slashing blade in Adam's hand.
The blade itself held little ntal strength, even very weak, yet the outer condensed blade fla contained a terrifying power that was very peculiar— it did not belong to the holy faction's power.
It even faintly leaked an aura of the Netherworld.
"Who are you?"
Kevin fixed his gaze on Adam, and slowly, rotating cosmic stars appeared in his eyes.
"Trouble, Brother Fang Heng, this old guy is suspicious."
"Zane, your luck is a bit bad."
Fang Heng replied calmly.
He had already foreseen being discovered, but didn't expect his luck to be so poor, being found after just one day in the spiritual world.
"None of my business, attack!"
Upon hearing this, Adam fiercely launched an attack, the scorching Nether Fla longsword in his hand slashing forward fiercely!
"Whoosh!!"
The blade light rapidly condensed and spread in the spiritual world's air, forming a dark blade beam over two ters long slashing toward Bishop Kevin.
Kevin dared not be careless. Just as he was about to counterattack, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Huh?
Dense dark chains instantly appeared around his body, locking him tightly in the center within monts.
Not good!
"Boom!!!!"
Dark golden aura exploded!
Kevin unleashed ntal strength to break the external chains. Just as he broke free, the over two-ter blade beam was right before his eyes!
"Shatter!"
Kevin shouted fiercely, condensing his ntal strength into a massive hamr and smashing toward the blade beam.
"Boom!!!!!"
Two completely different psychic forces collided midair!
Kevin was struck by the explosive aftershock, and the form condensed by his ntal strength dimd noticeably.
He had actually fallen to the weaker side?
Kevin's heart jolted violently.
The next mont, a blurred figure suddenly appeared before him.
A punch ca crashing toward him!
Kevin's heart leapt, and he hurriedly placed both hands before him to try to block.
"Bang!!!!"
A heavy punch struck.
Kevin was slamd far backward, while the corrosive effect attached to the fist rapidly eroded his body. His spirit-structured form quickly grew faint.
Who was this guy? That punch had mixed Netherworld power!
Kevin was seriously injured and flew backward, imdiately intending to escape by teleporting out of the spiritual world.
However, the next second, dense dark chains appeared again on his body.
Not good!
Kevin's face changed slightly.
"Ka ka ka ka, ka ka ka ka..."
In the blink of an eye, Kevin was completely bound by the dense dark chains, levitating helplessly in midair, unable to move an inch.
"Whoosh!"
The next mont, Adam's figure rapidly appeared before Kevin.
Kevin stared at Adam, trying to say sothing, but his mouth was firmly sealed by sothing, unable to utter a single word.
Zane transford into shadow form, levitating beside Adam, observing Bishop Kevin, and said, "Brother Fang Heng, his strength is pretty good, and his identity is probably unusual. It would cause trouble if he died after being discovered."
"Hm, let's stall for a while."
Zane shrugged, then pointed at Kevin.
Imdiately, a black circular curtain appeared around Kevin, entangling him in dark chains and locking him firmly inside a black sphere.
Zane flicked his finger, and the black sphere rapidly bounced toward the guarding magic array.
"Adam, let's go!"
"Yes, Shadow God."
Adam retracted the Heroic Spirit Orb, landed, and quickly left the spiritual space.
...
At the Holy Spirit Temple,
A group of guarding priests saw Adam regain consciousness and cast their gazes upon him.
Adam's face was calm as he slowly raised his head, scanning around, then finally looked toward Celia, standing not far away.
"Were you waiting for ?"
"I hadn't heard from you for a while, worried sothing had happened to you," Celia said quietly. "Did you see Archbishop Kevin?"
"Yeah."
Adam glanced at the nearby teleportation magic array and explained, "Bishop Kevin is still cultivating in the spiritual world, so I won't disturb him. Let's go."
Saying that, Adam walked toward the exit.
Celia agreed slightly at the high-tier oracles in the hall, then hurriedly followed Adam out.
The guarding oracles noticed nothing unusual.
Bishop Kevin often cultivated in the spiritual world, spending at least several hours each ti. Moreover, his physical body showed no signs of abnormality.
After leaving the Holy Spirit Temple, Adam imdiately walked toward a carriage parked by the street.
Celia, sowhat puzzled, asked, "Adam? Your carriage?"
"Celia, I have so matters with the Alchemy Society. I need to visit them, so I won't disturb your cultivation."
"Ah? But we have an arena reservation tomorrow..."
"It's fine. I'll be back quickly," Adam interrupted. "We'll et at the hotel tonight."
"Okay."
Celia watched the carriage speed away, her brow slightly furrowing.
She felt there was too much strangeness about Adam.
...
The carriage arranged by the Alchemy Society imdiately headed toward the Central Divine Kingdom teleportation passage. Then Adam teleported into the Western Kingdom, continuing without pause to a large warehouse rented by the Alchemy Society.
"Everything you need is ready."
Damon had received the news and had been waiting outside the warehouse for so ti. Seeing Adam arrive, he nodded, "You ca two days earlier than expected. Was everything smooth?"
"Yeah, more or less. Let's go."
Damon signaled his subordinates from the Alchemy Society to stay outside guarding, then personally led Adam inside.
The warehouse interior had been cleared in advance, unusually spacious.
Along one wall stood many wooden crates.
"Everything you requested is ready. As per the Shadow God's instructions, I arranged for guards outside. This has always been the Alchemy Society's warehouse, so rest assured, no one will get in."
"Good."
Adam nodded lightly and strolled to the center of the warehouse, slowly raising his hand and murmuring, "Shadow God..."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Magic array patterns gradually appeared on the floor and ceiling, then rapidly extended outward along the floor, forming alchemy magic arrays.
Damon respectfully stepped aside.
Shadow God!
Everything before him filled him with awe.
Such a grand-scale arrangent of magic arrays was truly sothing only a God could achieve!
In a mont, the alchemy magic arrays covered the entire warehouse.
The wooden crates piled around began to levitate, pulled by ntal strength.
"Bang! Bang bang bang!!!"
The crates exploded, revealing alchemy materials inside.
Adam lifted the sack he had carried on his back and emptied it onto the ground.
"Clatter, clatter, clatter..."
Soul Orb materials were scattered everywhere.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A faint purple light spread over the Soul Orbs on the ground.
Damon stared at the Heroic Spirit Orbs lying on the floor, eyes filled with overwhelming shock. He even felt his breathing grow sowhat difficult.
Countless spirit constructs appeared from the Heroic Spirit Orbs.
Without exception, all were top-level Tier 17 and Tier 18 spirit constructs!
The imnse spiritual pressure alone made it hard for him to breathe!
"Whoosh!"
The alchemy magic arrays blossod purple light, fusing the alchemy materials into dark golden streams that rged with the spirit constructs, condensing thunder armor and holy spirit armor around them.
Two different types of spirit construct transformation forms quickly ford, then were absorbed by the levitating martial soul orbs.
Damon stood in the corner, watching high-tier thunder martial souls and soul warrior spirits being forged continuously like an assembly line, until finally absorbed into the martial soul orbs. He was montarily dumbfounded.
What a terrifying feat!
A miracle!
The power of this God far exceeded his imagination.
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