Fall

Boom!

A blast wave swept through.

Sulu was heading to the auction house for refuge, looked up and was astonished to find that Moran was actually above the Black Demon shop he had just left. His expression turned rather strange.

"That location? Although the appearance and build don't match... I have a gut feeling that he's the shopkeeper who kept coughing earlier... I actually... made a deal with Moran..."

Sulu's feelings instantly became very complicated.

"It's ' Blasphemous Priest ' Moran, a fifth-tier professional, this is bad!"

Rhode ran quickly. "The Federation has sealed off this place, it must be because of him... Once a legendary battle breaks out, we're all in great danger."

He had just heard the Harris Family talking about seeking refuge at the auction house.

At that moment, it accelerated instantly.

Moran, who was standing in mid-air, suddenly made a move.

He held the wooden box in his hand, gently stroking its surface.

"Offer sacrifices to the Mother of Darkness and Procreation, and the great gods will surely bestow blessings..."

Moran chanted the incantation on the wooden box in Gulam Language, and the box creaked open, revealing a black parchment inside.

On the parchment were densely packed, extremely complex magic circles, one circle connected to another, with countless mysterious symbols and patterns combined, dazzling the eye.

Faced with the Federation's blockade and attacks, he seemed to sense the risk of his demise and began to resort to extremely dangerous methods.

Moran had no offerings, but the power of the [Blasphemous Priest] was enough to steal the glory of a god-like being, even if it was just a tiny bit!

"Great Mother Goddess of Darkness and Fertility... please bestow your blessings!"

Moran ran his fingers across the sheepskin, and the magic arrays on it lit up one by one, suddenly changing and manifesting in the void.

It looked as if he had completed a ritual and was waiting for the gods' 'reward'.

This is deception, this is blasphemy!

"In the name of the Mother of Darkness and Procreation!"

"I summon... the tyrant of the Spirit World, the king with a ferocious evil eye, the traveler of the Gate of Realms!"

"And there... it descended!"

As Moran chanted his incantation, a massive dark magic circle descended, imprinting itself in mid-air and forming a huge dark golden light gate.

The door seemed to have been materialized directly, engraved with unimaginable patterns and symbols.

Immediately, two enormous tentacles pushed the door open, one on the left and one on the right.

An enormous creature seemed about to emerge from the Spirit World!

"At least a fifth-order creature! Perhaps a sixth-order Spirit World being..."

Sulu quickly retreated, yelling at Rhode, "Close your eyes! Don't look over there!"

Moran had clearly summoned an extremely evil Spirit World creature, which also possessed supernatural abilities related to eyesight.

Being stared at by someone could have extremely terrible consequences.

"That was truly amazing..."

He retreated swiftly, inwardly marveling: 'To deceive a god, using his divine grace to summon a powerful creature as an ally... Moran's understanding of the [Blasphemous Priest] class is truly profound...'

Of course, this is also because some deities only have the instinct to respond automatically, but don't actually show any real concern.

Sulu even suspected that this 'Darkness and Procreation Mother Goddess ' was a deity that Morant had specifically sought out to confirm was still asleep and only responding unconsciously!

Otherwise, if a true god were to look down upon them, even ten Moran would only meet a dead end.

But at this moment, the opponent had undoubtedly unleashed their peak strength, absolutely top-tier among fifth-order opponents!

With the addition of summoned creatures, even a sixth-tier mythical-level professional might not be impossible to defeat!

The reason why the fifth and sixth tiers are named 'Legend' and 'Myth' is because every battle fought by professionals at this level is like an epic legend, full of terrifying destructive power, enough to influence history and be sung by future generations!

Sulu's Inspiration detected a terrifying hole in the Spirit World, and a creature brimming with 'presence' was about to descend completely into the Material World through the summoning gate!

He didn't dare look in that direction, and could only scan his surroundings.

They discovered that the original secret realm had revealed its true form—an underground cave.

Intense light enveloped the area, and the walls almost melted away.

It's unclear whether it was a powerful figure from the Church of the Goddess of Light who intervened, or whether the power of some terrifying Curio was used!

Sulu waited with bated breath, preparing to witness the arrival of the Federation's powerful warriors and their epic battle with Moran.

However, at that moment, Moran made a move!

He moved like Lightning, rushing towards the gate to the Spirit World!

It turns out that all that talk of fighting to the death was fake. His main purpose was to use this summoning to open a passage to the Spirit World and carve out a path to survival from the blockade!

'That's true... Moran isn't Spirit World professional, and he certainly doesn't possess the skill to Spirit World Travel; he can only rely on external forces... and his choice was correct.'

Faced with a massive Federation encirclement, only a fool wouldn't run!

Even a sixth-tier professional might not be able to escape unscathed from Federation that is going all out!

Moran was clearly not that strong, and moreover, he was caught off guard this time after being tracked down.

If he can escape, it will be a huge success!

But the next moment, his movements froze.

Golden petals fell from mid-air, and in the dazzling light, an Angel with pure white feathered wings appeared, placing a jade-like hand on the summoning gate.

It has an androgynous face, golden curly hair, golden eyes, and a body proportion that perfectly follows the golden ratio, giving it a sense of 'perfection'.

Puff!

A beam of intense light shot out from the Spirit World and landed on the Angel.

That was an attack from a powerful creature on the other side.

A dent appeared on the chest of the Angel of Light, but as endless light fell, it quickly returned to its original state.

Upon seeing this, Moran's pupils shrank to pinpoints, and he retreated without a second thought.

As the former Archbishop of the Goddess of Light, he was well aware of the power of the thing opposite him!

The next moment, Sulu heard an Ancient Hebraic character in his ear:

"Light!"

God said, "Let there be light," and there was light!

A blinding white light filled the entire space.

He felt as if he had returned to the time when he was under attack from the gods at the White Tower in the Inner Circle.

I can't hear, I can't speak, I can't see, I can't think...

It seems that all people and things are eternally sealed inside the huge amber.

After a long while, this 'frozen feeling' finally dissipated.

Sulu gazed at the battlefield and discovered that the Angel, Moran, the summoning gate, and even the monster behind the gate had all vanished without a trace.

"Judging from this situation... it seems the Federation and the Church have won, completely erasing [Blasphemous Priest] Moran Gubler..."

Rhode suddenly sighed, "We have witnessed the fall of a legend..."

Sulu's expression became complicated.