In Baiyi’s mind, a map of the entire Dongwu City appeared, with the Scarlet Sect occupying the East City District, surrounded by the Apocalypse Legion.
The Will Family’s forces and the elite of the Apocalypse Legion entered, while the hidden forces of the Black Night Rose remained unknown and potentially the most dangerous.
With this map unveiled, the movents of each faction were clear. It was now a three-on-one situation with the Scarlet Sect at a definite disadvantage. However, the fanatics represented uncertainty; if they truly borrowed divine power, all disadvantages could be reversed.
"Indeed, it’s said that Mosen Corps Commander has been stuck at the Silver Peak for three years and needs more experience. But this doesn’t affect our plan," Sabo’s voice lowered even further.
The two had already reached the center of the Outer City District’s East City, close to the future battlefield.
Sabo pushed open the door of a small two-story building, and upon reaching the second floor, he sohow produced a table and chair, placing them in the corner.
He took out a tea set and poured wine into it, intending to indulge in a mont of elegance.
So array texts of secret magic around flickered slightly, with slight magical fluctuations hiding the two of them.
A worker bee humd and flew back under Baiyi’s coat hem, erasing the traces of the two outside.
Outside the door, the wind and snow grew stronger, with a thick layer of snow covering the windows, and temperatures dropping below minus thirty degrees, a winter chill many might not withstand tonight.
Baiyi glanced at Sabo’s wine, silently walked to the window, and lightly clicked the latch.
Imdiately, the blizzard and accumulated snow poured into the room, spreading a cold breath.
"This ti, you’re leading. I need to know, to what extent do you want to achieve?" Baiyi asked calmly.
anwhile, so worker bees flew back from the outside. Baiyi put on sunglasses, in the moonlight they gradually showed so scenes, seemingly from multiple angles of the East City District.
"We’re only after the fortune," Sabo said with a contented sip of wine, smiling:
"The Apocalypse Legion is investigating that mysterious organization, and they, along with the Will Family, simultaneously learned the location of the Scarlet Sect, with the Will Family siding with the Apocalypse Legion. So that mysterious organization is no match."
"In a fit of rage, they ransacked many tycoon residences in the Inner City and stole what the Will Family was seeking, as well as the Scarlet Sect’s treasure vault."
"What do you think of this script, my friend?"
Baiyi was surprised to see so soldiers suddenly appearing at the East City District’s border through his glasses. The dwarf’s mobility was terrifying; it had only been three days.
He carefully observed these soldiers and couldn’t help but tease: "But it seems your preparation isn’t sufficiently thorough; they won’t act according to your will."
"That’s why I spent three hundred thousand gold coins to invite you to help ," Sabo enjoyed his wine, his overly long arm absentmindedly fiddling with his ankle, his tone turning serious: "You will ensure their success, won’t you, my friend?"
Those familiar with this dwarf knew this was his subconscious action when nervous, proving he wasn’t very confident in this plan either.
"There are variables, but since we’re all here now, it shouldn’t be a big problem," Baiyi nodded, quickly reviewing each party’s arrangents in his mind.
Thirty worker bees flew out from under Baiyi’s coat hem, forming five rows in front of him.
He took out a pale blue potion, pouring it over each worker bee. Their bit of fluctuation completely disappeared once the liquid entered.
Baiyi returned the empty vial to his potion box, and instantly, the thirty worker bees dispersed, flying silently into the sky with the blizzard.
Baiyi took a piece of soul essence from his coat pocket and directly put it into his mouth.
The specialty [Soul Gourt] activated, and imdiately, he felt a refreshing clarity of mind, followed by a notification on the panel.
[You consud a piece of soul essence, increasing soul strength slightly, Spirit 1.]
His current spiritual power was already nearly three tis his Intelligence, maintaining the constraints of consuming soul essence at the limit of ti. Of the hundred pieces, only a dozen or so remained after three days.
This specialty had already provided over twenty points of spiritual power, only regrettably, from adding one with the first piece, to now requiring over ten pieces to add one.
Although soul essence could still be consud indefinitely, as spiritual power kept increasing, it beca more and more limited.
Additionally, absorbing soul power required much ti, but Baiyi’s spirit attribute had already reached 232 points, equivalent to a Silver Upper Tier alchemist, showing this specialty’s strength.
As the worker bees continued to distance from Baiyi, more scenes appeared on his sunglasses. The Extraordinary World’s technology could observe more distant places, as long as one didn’t directly view a much higher-level powerhouse, there was no risk of exposure.
Baiyi’s eyes shifted, searching for his target within the sunglasses. Soon, two familiar figures appeared, and with just a glance, Baiyi moved his gaze, while over thirty worker bees moved intentionally toward that direction.
He now needed to wait for an opportunity.
At this mont.
Kami Will suddenly furrowed her eyebrows, a sharp aura surrounding her flickering fast, scanning her surroundings without finding any abnormalities.
"What’s the matter, big sister?" Ernado asked with so puzzlent.
Behind them, warriors or assassins emitting strong auras followed, spreading quickly as they entered this area, advancing in a semi-encircled formation.
They numbered around five hundred, all above Level 15, more elite than the Apocalypse Legion, indicating the Will Clan’s strength.
This was rely an advance force sent to the border.
"Soone is spying on us," Kami’s tone turned cold, the longsword behind her vibrated slightly as snowflakes approached, imdiately splitting, indicating her sword intent was nearing mastery.
"Not surprising, it’s said the Apocalypse Legion people are also here, maybe it’s them," Ernado spoke, though his tone was sowhat heavy: "Mosen from the Apocalypse Legion is powerful, will he compete with us..."
Kami raised her hand, and Ernado fell silent, both looking back.
Behind their n, more people erged, all equipped with energy guns and all transcendents.
A young human race, exuding a full sense of oppression, with a giant sword over half a ter wide and nearly two ters long on his back, rode a black-mist-emitting male lion and approached.
He looked down at the two of them, finally pausing on Kami for a mont, nodding, and the demon lion beneath him carried him toward the depths of the East City District.
A plain command began to spread:
"Clear the area, let the Wucheng Army help, minimize civilian damage."
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