Hearing the unequivocal and indisputable order from the Monarch Envoy, the black robe elder was on the verge of tears, regretting not being able to slap himself.
What you fear most always cos true. At this mont, the black robe elder was most afraid of eting Xu Fan, yet the Monarch Envoy assigned him this very task. It's like leading a lamb to the slaughter!
Seeing the black robe elder's miserable face, the Monarch Envoy frowned, and his voice beca ominous, "What? Are you unwilling?"
The black robe elder wanted to nod, saying he was not only unwilling but extrely unwilling! Whenever he saw that Xu Fan, nothing good ever happened!
However, reason ultimately overca impulse. The black robe elder gritted his teeth and said, "By the Monarch Envoy's command, I'd walk through mountains of daggers and seas of flas without hesitation!"
The forest suddenly went quiet. The Monarch Envoy said nothing, staring at the black robe elder. His face, shrouded in a dense black aura, revealed no clear expression. But it was evident that the Monarch Envoy was looking at the black robe elder with scrutiny at this mont.
It seed like a warning, or perhaps a reminder.
The black robe elder seed to realize sothing. In an instant, cold sweat dripped down, soaking his back.
The Monarch Envoy, unhurried and calm, extended his hand and slapped the black robe elder's face repeatedly, "Do not forget your identity! I can give you things, just as I can take everything away from you!"
The slaps were heavy, and after a few, the black robe elder's face was swollen and red. Yet he bowed his head and dared not move, his forehead drenched in cold sweat.
The wind blew, and the Monarch Envoy had disappeared without a trace.
In the forest, only the black robe elder was left, gasping heavily. As the Speaker of the Dark Council, admired by countless others, the black robe elder had his own unspeakable sufferings.
The Demon Lord was proficient in the Art of Incarnation, ever-changing, altering countless forms with a single thought.
Who can ever be sure... that they truly exist in this world and are not just a replica that can be erased at any mont?
Suddenly, the black robe elder's expression changed, and he hurriedly got up, rushing toward the direction of the Dark Council.
The ssage from his incarnation ca: Xu Fan had already left the Western World, which was truly sothing to be delighted about!
However... before leaving, Xu Fan seed to have left behind so troubleso words, quite a headache indeed! The black robe elder must hurry back to devise a counterasure.
...
The Dark Council and the Forces of Light are like water and fire, utterly irreconcilable, separated by a distance of over a thousand kiloters! According to Dora, the Forces of Light were once called the Church of Light, and their power division was hundreds of tis larger than now! Missionaries even left their footprints far in the East.
However, due to so uncontrollable factors, the Church of Light was forced to reduce its influence. The priests who promoted the light were no longer high-profile, and the entire Church of Light remained low-key.
Now, the Church of Light is far from its forr self. To control the Dark Council's thousand-year opportunity, they even secretly researched the Demonic Potion. This research was top-secret, with Dora being the first to take the potion and infiltrate the Dark Council.
Yet, it was clear that while Dora successfully infiltrated the Dark Council, she did not integrate well due to the Council's overwhelming strength. Including the Speaker, there were ten Kai Yang Realm experts, who did not hold much value for a suddenly joined Kai Yang Realm expert.
Finally, Dora could no longer endure, and it seed the black robe elder was getting suspicious. If Xu Fan hadn't appeared suddenly, Dora's fate would have been sealed!
Hearing this, Xu Fan couldn't help but sigh for Dora and the Church of Light while secretly cursing Xia Hengzhou as a bastard.
The Church of Light has fallen to this extent, and yet Xia Hengzhou still dares to advocate absolute safety—what nonsense about safety!
However, Xu Fan thought again that the various forces on Earth are probably no longer pure, mostly involving the struggles among the four Immortal Emperors and other big figures! Xia Hengzhou, being from the Hidden chanism Pavilion, might know sothing, which is why he remains so confident.
A tiger, though fierce, does not eat its own cubs. Xia Hengzhou might harm himself, but he should not harm his own daughter.
Along the way, Xu Fan discreetly gathered information about the Church of Light while "unintentionally" demonstrating his profound background and knowledge far beyond that of ordinary cultivators through various subtle actions.
Until the admiration in Dora's eyes toward Xu Fan beca fervently glowing, Xu Fan realized he had divulged "sothing he shouldn't have," and began to hold his tongue, silently enjoying Dora's admiration.
This sort of thing, only the involved party remains oblivious to. Fortunately, due to Dora's powerful earlier strike, Jiang Quan beside them hadn't woken up, allowing Xu Fan to get away with it...
A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and soon, the three arrived within the territory of the Church of Light.
The Church of Light's territory is not vast, only consisting of a few small countries, but it exudes an air of grandeur. Led by Dora, Xu Fan and the others rushed to the headquarters of the Church of Light, gazing at the enormous castle-like solemn cathedral. Even Xu Fan felt a sense of sacredness and solemnity from it.
Returning here, Dora's expression was extrely complex. For the sake of the mission, she endured humiliation alone, infiltrating the Dark Council with a deep sea of hatred, the bitterness of which outsiders would not understand.
But fortunately, Xu Fan's unexpected appearance, like a shining sun, illuminated the entire world. Compared to rely probing the intelligence of the Dark Council, inviting Xu Fan to the Church of Light was so insignificant!
"Who goes there? Halt!"
The guards at the gate saw the three, and especially noticing Jiang Quan's pale face, their expressions changed drastically. They raised their weapons, pointing them at the trio as if facing a great enemy.
The Church of Light and the Dark Council are natural enemies, extrely sensitive to the aura of the Blood Clan. Jiang Quan, being the black robe elder's blood slave, naturally carried the aura of the Blood Clan.
A Blood Clan mber daring to co to the lair of the Church of Light! How could the guards not be tense?
"Stand aside!" Dora shouted angrily, unleashing a terrifying aura. A gentle, sacred white light emanated from her, signifying her identity as part of the Church of Light.
The guards' faces changed, quickly lowering their weapons and bowing to Dora, "Archbishop!"
Dora, however, did not even glance at the guards. With respect in her expression, she turned to Xu Fan and said, "Mr. Xu, the Pope doesn't know I've returned yet. Let report the situation to the Pope first. Please rest here for a mont, I'll let the Pope co to see you at once!"
Xu Fan was eager to et Xia Xiaodie and the others, but he didn't want to expose his urgency in front of Dora, hoping she'd leave quickly, "Go on then."
Dora was deeply moved, her evaluation of Xu Fan rising to a higher level, almost deeming him a substitute for God.
Dora hurriedly left, and under the guidance of a guard, Xu Fan finally stepped into the cathedral.
What of the girl he yearned to see day and night, how is she now?
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