Shrek Academy: Danger! Ghost Emperor Descends!

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!" The man in black robes was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he quickly praised, "I'll do it right away."

"Yes, do it neatly, don't give yourself away."

The Dark Hummingbird nodded slightly, its expression focused as it slowly poured boiling water from one side into the teapot. The tea leaves inside tumbled and unfurled, floating and swirling.

The door to the sealed room closed, the water was just full, and the Dark Hummingbird covered the teapot, letting the tea leaves inside swirl around.

A conspiracy targeting the Qiangu Family is unfolding silently.

"The whole world is used as bait; only I, the Heavenly King, hold the chess piece."

The Dark Hummingbird also removed the mask it had been wearing, revealing the face of a middle-aged man, a hint of satisfaction appearing in its eyes.

His greatest skill isn't fighting, but rather plotting and scheming from the shadows.

However, winning over the Qiangu Family was not his ultimate goal. What he valued more was the Qiangu Family's influence within the Federation. With the Qiangu Family's help, he could quietly smuggle those two Level 12 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell out of the Federation...

This is the root of his scheme.

But just as the Dark Hummingbird was pondering whether there were any loopholes in its plan, a ball of dark green Nether Ghost Fire suddenly ignited above the Blood Altar, and a chilling aura instantly spread out.

The Dark Hummingbird's eyes narrowed, and it immediately rose and came to the foot of the Blood Altar, respectfully looking at the ball of Nether Ghost Fire.

"Your subordinate pays respects to the Ghost Emperor!"

As the Dark Hummingbird spoke, the Nether Ghost Fire slowly died down, and a tall figure in a dark green robe emerged. On his shoulders, two pale white skulls Youyou, their empty eye sockets burning with bright soul fire. With this person's arrival, the entire secret chamber instantly became tense.

He was none other than the Ghost Emperor, one of the Two Emperors of the Holy Spirit Cult, a quasi- Quasi-God level powerhouse at the Limit Douluo level, ranking alongside the Demon Empress Underworld Emperor.

"Rise. How are things going according to my orders?" Beneath the dark green robe, a pair of slightly gloomy eyes looked at the Dark Hummingbird and asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the Ghost Emperor, everything is proceeding according to plan. I believe we will be able to establish contact with the Qiangu Family soon, and then transport out those two Level 12 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell." The Dark Hummingbird reported respectfully, its eyes filled with caution and prudence.

The first to issue this order was the Ghost Emperor standing before them.

Furthermore, compared to the Underworld Emperor, the Ghost Emperor resides within the Holy Spirit Cult year-round, issuing virtually all orders, large and small, within the cult. The Ghost Emperor's influence is evident behind all the major events undertaken by the Holy Spirit Cult.

Moreover, this Ghost Emperor was extremely meticulous, and while he was mad, he was also calm, which made him dare not be negligent.

"Very good, finish it as soon as possible. These two Level 12 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell will still be of great use." The Ghost Emperor nodded slightly, his hoarse voice revealing no emotion.

"Furthermore, sending members of the Holy Cult out to collect large amounts of vital energy and resentment is of great use."

Upon hearing this, the Dark Hummingbird's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, but it still bowed respectfully and then tentatively asked, "Ghost Emperor, where will our two Level 12 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell be launched?"

"Hehehe, such beautiful fireworks should naturally be displayed in the most densely populated areas of the continent." The Ghost Emperor's eyes gleamed with ghostly fire, and he let out a strange laugh.

"The most densely populated area..." the Dark Hummingbird murmured, then, as if realizing something, a look of disbelief flashed in its eyes.

The most densely populated place in the entire Sun Moon Federation, that must be... Shrek City!

"Hehehe, the life force and resentment of millions of lives lost in the explosion will be enough to draw the Abyss Plane Advent." The Ghost Emperor chuckled sinisterly, his eyes filled with excitement and a deep-seated hatred.

He had been injured by Ya Li back then, and due to the special nature of the Angel of Hope, the foundation of his injury could not be repaired. This led him to feel increasingly hopeless about becoming Quasi-God Level, and he had to resort to some unorthodox methods to help himself.

"Lord Ghost Emperor, there is something I should say..." Upon hearing of the Abyss's Advent, the Dark Hummingbird frowned imperceptibly and hesitated before speaking.

"Speak!" the Ghost Emperor said indifferently.

"If the Abyss Plane truly Advent, what should our Holy Spirit Cult do? Should we really surrender to the Abyss Plane? But I always feel that cooperating with the Abyss Plane is more like seeking help from a tiger," the Dark Hummingbird said cautiously.

Having joined the Holy Spirit Cult and risen to his current position, his primary concern is undoubtedly himself.

The creatures in that Abyss Plane are both insane and brutal, and they don't seem like they can keep their word at all. They might not care about the agreement after Advent Douluo Continent and devour their Holy Spirit Cult as well.

"Hmph! It's not certain who's the tiger yet." The Ghost Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous glint in his eyes.

He knew very well that he no longer had the potential to break through to the God Level, so he had to rely on external forces to become a god. But what he truly relied on was not the Abyss Plane, but the Demon Empress!

He wanted the Demon Empress to become a god first, and then guide him to become a god later.

As for the Abyss Plane, he naturally planned to get his hands on the benefits first.

Not long ago, he learned from the Demon Empress that the Abyss Plane had passed on a God Level formation to them, and this God Level formation had the effect of helping people break through their limits and enter the God Level.

"I understand." The Dark Hummingbird was also intelligent and instantly understood what the Ghost Emperor meant.

That means maneuvering Abyss Plane, taking benefits while doing very little work. No wonder he joined that organization; they really have no conscience.

"Good that you understand." The Ghost Emperor nodded with a smile. Within the vast Holy Spirit Cult, only the Dark Hummingbird shared his temperament and was equally resourceful.

"By the way, how are those pharmacists I asked you to prepare doing now?" Suddenly, the Ghost Emperor changed the subject and asked in a somewhat solemn tone.

"Your Ghost Emperor, rest assured, we have already instructed them to develop it as quickly as possible," the Dark Hummingbird replied immediately. "However, the drug you mentioned seems more like a potion for suppressing Soul Beast..."

The Ghost Emperor nodded slightly, his Youyou flames fixed on the Dark Hummingbird. "Don't pry into things you shouldn't. What you should know, you will know. If you find out what you shouldn't know, you'll pay the price."

"Understood, understood!" The Dark Hummingbird stiffened and immediately replied.

Seeing that everything was arranged, the Ghost Emperor slowly turned around, looking at the Whale -like sculpture on the Blood Altar. A faint sense of fanaticism rose in his heart, and he murmured to himself:

"I find the Demon Empress too mad, and the Underworld Emperor too foolish. The one who will ultimately become a god will surely be me!"

"And the Abyss Plane is nothing but a swarm of greedy insects!"