Inside the penthouse in the city center.
Sensing everyone who had entered the field, a cold look appeared on Liu Wen's face. “It remains to be seen who will live and who will die today.”
He looked down, where Liu Zhian, Liu Qi, and Cao Liang stood by the window, observing the situation outside.
Surrounded by so many enemies, not a single trace of panic could be seen on their faces.
“The enemies have entered the city. Only one side will survive today. I will seal off the entirety of Xichang. Unless I die, no one is leaving,” Liu Wen said in a freezing tone.
A dozen meters in front of him, a thin, dark-skinned, four-armed old man with rolled-back white eyes said calmly, “Patriarch Liu, connect your spiritual power to mine in a moment. My ability will then be able to cover the entire city, allowing me to teleport the enemies inside and secure an advantage for us.”
Hearing this, Liu Wen looked at the old man. “Mr. Tiangong, I will have to trouble you then.”
This Specter from Fengcheng possessed a unique ability that had given him quite a pleasant surprise. With it, their chances of victory had increased significantly.
Tiangong nodded slightly.
【Tiangong's Chessboard: Within the range of its spiritual power coverage, it can teleport living beings and objects on a massive scale once every thirty minutes!】
As long as it was utilized effectively, it would be like having a hacker as an operator, matching their strongest against the enemy's weakest to clean them up.
Liu Wen opened his six eyes, and a blinding red light erupted from them.
The red light expanded, and simultaneously, a strange phenomenon occurred in the sky.
Even though it was not yet night, the moon began to emit a red glow, beaming its crimson light down toward the planet.
Hum!
Ten-odd seconds later, a shroud of red light appeared over Xichang City.
The entire city was enveloped in the red light, and terrifying spiritual power warped the very space itself.
Sizzle!
A vast amount of electronic equipment and utility poles erupted in sparks.
The spiritual power absorbed by the moon was converted into the red light that blanketed Xichang City.
From this moment on, anyone wishing to enter or leave would need their spiritual power to exceed that of Liu Wen combined with the billions of absorbed people.
Inside the penthouse, looking out at the reddened world, Liu Zhian spoke expressionlessly, “It's time for us to make our move. We'll leave the Archbishops of the Church of the Earth Mother to the Elder, Silver, and the others.”
“Let's go.” The elevator doors slid open, and Liu Qi stepped inside.
Downstairs, three thousand Night Slaves stood ready. Among them were over a hundred two-meter-tall giants clad in full heavy armor.
All of the Liu family's supernatural beings had gathered around them as well.
The ground-floor doors swung open, and Liu Zhian stepped out. He looked at the assembled crowd and roared, “Everyone, prepare to slaughter those Special Bureau bastards!”
Every Night Slave below drew their prepared melee weapons.
Hum!
A purplish-white surfboard materialized beside Liu Zhian. He turned to look at Liu Qi and Cao Liang. “Get ready. Mr. Tiangong could initiate the teleportation at any moment.”
“I'm really looking forward to seeing the looks on their faces when they get teleported,” Liu Qi said casually, lighting a cigarette as he stared at the crimson world.
On a street in the East District, Xiao Qi and his three companions halted, staring in bewilderment and suspicion at the world that had suddenly turned red.
“Xiao Qi, this mission seems like a massive trap. I watched the videos of the Yangcheng battle before, and nothing like this happened,” Yi Lianlian said with a solemn expression.
A melancholy You Shuai looked at Xiao Qi. “Old Qi, you have more experience. What should we do next?”
Xiao Qi stroked his chin as rogue supernatural beings continued to pass them from behind.
Once these supernatural beings had gone far ahead, Xiao Qi looked at the other three and whispered, “This situation looks incredibly bad. Let's find a place to hide first.”
In the South District, Wen Yu looked up at the reddened world. As a sensory-type supernatural being, she had an ominous premonition brewing in her heart.
“Don't worry. With Xu Mo and me here, once the fight starts, you just need to find a place to hide,” a listless voice drifted from beside her. Chu Jizhen was staring blankly at the red light in the sky.
On another side.
Five hundred meters up in the sky, the four figures standing on the concrete slab looked at the suddenly reddened world with solemn expressions.
“My connection with the Earth Mother has been weakened. What kind of ability is this?” Mu Ye abruptly looked up at the sky, his face filled with shock and doubt.
Zhang Yi looked toward the tallest skyscraper looming in the distance and said coldly, “No matter what tricks he has, he must die today. Archbishop Wen, speed up!”
“Understood!” Wen Nana nodded. With a thought, the concrete slab beneath their feet instantly doubled its speed, hurtling toward the tallest skyscraper.
As they passed by a skyscraper slightly shorter than the central tower, Zhang Yi suddenly turned his head toward it.
Hanging from the edge of the building was a five-meter-tall muscular monster made entirely of silver, gripping the floor with its left hand and looking up at them.
Is this a Specter? Doubt flickered in Zhang Yi's eyes as he locked gazes with this muscular, silver Specter.
A confident grin suddenly spread across the Specter's face. It aimed its right hand at the flying group. “Hey, hey, hey! Yours truly is right here. You foul-smelling pieces of trash are barred from passing!”
Silver clenched its right hand toward them, and an invisible force instantly surged forward.
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