It was eight in the morning on March 21.
The Illuminati's greatest gathering in a century was about to begin.
The assembly grounds teemed with people, and the spectator stands were packed with at least seventy or eighty thousand!
They all looked in the same direction: due east, where a vast procession advanced solemnly toward them along a broad, straight road.
Bands played on either side of the road. Carmen led the procession, standing on a golden chariot with the reins in his hands!
Behind the golden chariot, Amu, Huang Ji, and Luo Yan each drove their own chariots toward the pyramid.
Behind them came the Egyptian procession, over ten thousand strong, escorting the sacred object.
On a massive carriage drawn by sixteen horses, the gleaming golden Winged God stood in all its imposing glory.
Its magnificent wings and eagle head glittered in the sunlight.
"Oh!"
As the procession approached the gates, cheers rose from within the assembly grounds.
At that moment, the Sword-Keepers took the stage one after another.
They stood atop the nine-tiered platform. Half of them were actually wearing Biological Armor, with pale golden skin beneath their splendid formal attire!
"You lot..." Saxon frowned at the sight.
They had each ascended through their own private passage. Only now, on the platform, did they discover that their attire was not coordinated!
Those wearing Biological Armor were Folo, Arona, Musta, and Onassis.
Feis had not come, so the remaining four Sword-Keepers wore only ordinary formal attire.
"What is going on? You put on Biological Armor without consulting the rest of us?" an elderly Sword-Keeper demanded angrily.
The four Sword-Keepers who knew nothing about it all looked grim.
Arona wore it, but he was equally surprised that four others did not. "I told Luo Yan to warn you about possible