Among the pursuing convoy, a slender woman sat in one of the armed SUVs.
She had dyed her hair purple, and her eyeshadow and lips were painted purple as well. It was obvious that she was very fond of the color.
The woman had delicate features. Judging by her appearance, she was between twenty-seven and thirty years old.
She wore a tight-fitting leather Combat Suit. At important positions such as the shoulders and chest, special alloy layers had been embedded inside the leather.
This special alloy could absorb impacts, providing the wearer with the greatest possible protection.
The woman had an attractive young male attendant on either side of her. Both were handsome and went all out to please her, occasionally making some indecent gestures.
Every time the attendant driving the vehicle glanced at the rearview mirror, envy showed in his eyes.
After all, the chance to become his superior's lover was what motivated him to remain in this unit.
This unit was the Black Knight.
The purple-haired woman sitting in the back was one of the Black Knights. Her name was Marshall, and she was currently enjoying the handsome attendants' service while speaking into her Walkie-talkie.
"Apart from that Heavenly Killing Star, there's another person on their side who needs attention."
"The Vice Captain of the Heavenly Fire Squad."
"That girl surnamed Bai can control some strange things. Without that man surnamed Luo, she would probably have shone brightly as well."
"But now, clearly, many people have overlooked her existence."
Another Black Knight, wearing an eyepatch with long hair and pale skin, said in a deep voice, "I've read Jane Foster's report. She and Pulle had a terrible experience during one operation."
"They were trapped in an indescribable darkness. Within that darkness, they couldn't establish contact with the gods."