"The Pope is conducting a sacrifice inside right now..."
"Thanks for the intel."
Lan Qingyou, in midair, glanced in the direction the voice had come from.
Then she saluted the guy who looked like a High Priest.
Though she had indeed already guessed as much.
Having someone corroborate her guess still felt pretty good.
"Someone's coming."
While Lan Qingyou was secretly feeling proud, Alisa gave a warning.
She looked down.
A squad of people had rushed out from the entrance of the Hourglass Tower.
Well, of course.
The outside had already descended into a pot of boiling porridge.
There was no way the people inside could ignore it.
Or rather, compared with that "city" up above...
This place was the true core of The Order.
If someone caused trouble here, there was no way no one would come clean up the mess.
Even Marshall, who turned a blind eye to what was happening above, would handle things differently here.
After looking at the Emblems on the backs of these people's hands, Lan Qingyou snapped her fingers with great flair.
The soldiers hit the street on the spot.
That was right.
It was the kind of hitting the street where they suddenly collapsed mid-charge and slid forward a tiny bit.
It was extremely vivid, and extremely comical.
But Lan Qingyou was somewhat dissatisfied.
"I'm saying, can you not butt in?"
Lan Qingyou shot Alisa an unhappy look.
That was right.
Lan Qingyou's snap had only opened her authority and banned these guys' magic.
In the end, Alisa had interfered from the side.
She had directly extracted all the air in the surroundings.
No.
More precisely, she had extracted the air from inside those guys' bodies as well.
That was what caused those guys to instantly lose their strength and their lives,