Hunters

"This... this is unbelievable!"

Because the Tooth Blade was connected to Zhang Chen's body, he could directly feel the true terror of this weapon.

"Evil Mouth Elder, you..."

"Kid, don't get distracted the first time you use it. Focus entirely on the weapon!" Seeing Zhang Chen distractedly talking to him, Evil Mouth Elder immediately cut him off, but it was already a little too late.

When Zhang Chen heard Evil Mouth Elder's words and turned his attention back, the tooth-like blade trembled.

"Buzz!"

Ripples spread across the seawater beneath the moonlight. Other than the patch of ground beneath Zhang Chen's feet, the small island where he stood had vanished without a trace. Chewing sounds came from the blade, and the high-level ghost and little girl who had been on the island had already become food for the knife.

Zhang Chen frowned and immediately controlled the Tooth Blade to retract. His entire body vanished from the spot.

The area around Lake Tjörnin was the central district of Reykjavik, Iceland's capital. Major buildings such as Parliament House, City Hall, the University of Iceland, the National Museum of Iceland, and the cathedral all surrounded the lake, creating a captivating view.

Among them, Parliament House had been built between 1880 and 1881 from basalt. It was distinctive and was Iceland's oldest stone building. City Hall faced the lake and contained an exceptionally intricate model of Iceland.

"Has the matter at the cathedral been handled?"

A middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties questioned a priest in formal attire beside him. Both were Prison Envoys, and although the priest had already reached the level of a Level 3 Jailer Minister, he remained respectful and somewhat fearful before this middle-aged man.

"More than eighty percent of the citizens have secretly agreed. The remaining