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Chapter 1071 - 1071 544 Reforge the Glory of the Door Organization

Chapter 1071: 544 Reforge the Glory of the Door Organization (4800)_3 Chapter 1071: 544 Reforge the Glory of the Door Organization (4800)_3 In the entire world, the only one with such strength was the Demon Figure Gate Master.

He squinted his eyes, his gaze cold, muttering to himself.

“Demon Figure Gate Master, your arrogance will not last long. Lord Xiadu will soon awaken, and the Catastrophe Tidal will descend once again. The world’s structure is bound to change! And our Door Organization will quickly return to our original and rightful peak position! It will become even more powerfully incurable…”

Basco looked at his subordinates before him and glanced at the severely depleted Altar Energy within the surrounding spherical stone columns, “You don’t need to worry about replenishing the Altar Energy. Starting tomorrow, we will have an abundance of it. Moreover, our high-end combat power will also…”

He stopped mid-sentence, a smile of anticipation appearing on his face.

The technology of Necromancy had been researched by the Door Organization for a very long time. Each generation’s vice leader was the best test subject. Several years ago, with the integration of the original data from the Florence Dark Creatures Laboratory, the technology of Necromancy achieved a significant breakthrough. In the battle of Immortal Island, the vice leader from the past, Armored Ghost, was successfully resurrected, showing a very promising development prospect. Unfortunately, he was killed again shortly after his resurrection.

Many research data were lost, and related personnel were severely lacking.

The Organization had to stumble along and develop anew, spending two and a half years to replicate this technology. Now, it was time to use it. Only with sufficient top-tier combat strength could the Organization’s plans be supported. The resurrection of dead vice leaders was imperative!

The seventh King Basco took a deep breath.

He looked up at the distant expansive sky and silently swore.

“To restore the glory of the Door Organization, it is our bounden duty!”

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May 25th, in the Hong Li Empire, at a coastal province.

At the entrance to the Purple Maple Forest, a massive manor lay. This was a medium to large power base in the Transcendental Realm, heavily guarded, constantly manned by formidable forces. High-ranking members of the Forces would stay here every month.

Boom! The manor walls were blown open, debris flying everywhere.

Tap tap tap tap… A tide of black figures with strong, cold auras rushed in, their movements so fast they pulled an afterimage. Many guards with supernatural strengths were overwhelmed in an instant, not even having a chance to react before they were knocked to the ground, completely ineffective as a barrier.

The Black Figures advanced triumphantly.

Bang!!!

The heavy iron doors of the Hall were smashed out, twisted and deformed.

Dozens of Black Figures flickered in, like phantoms. In the blink of an eye, they assembled like bodyguards in two lines, standing on either side of the pathway. The robust chests slightly thrust forward, they stood quietly with their hands behind their backs.

Tap tap tap…

The sound of boots stepping on the floor carried forward.

Two silhouettes slowly walked in from the sunlight outside the Manor.

One was a dangerously seductive woman with voluptuous curves, red lips, blue eyes, and an aura as dangerous as a poisonous snake. She wore a Sun hat.

With lace edges, it was quite broad, seemingly covering something.

The other was a handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, dressed immaculately, and carrying himself like a gentleman. He had a dark red, gold-rimmed pipe in his mouth, his gaze cold as he slowly surveyed the spacious Hall.

“Where is he? Bring him here.”

Suddenly, two robust, black-clothed men dragged an old man forward. One of them kicked the old man behind his knees, forcing him to kneel.

“Are you one of the senior members of the Eye of Heaven?” Otto, with the pipe in his mouth, looked down condescendingly, his gaze chilly, “Talk. Where is that special area that you fools deem a treasure? I am rather merciful and don’t enjoy brutality. So, if you confess honestly, both you and the entire Eye of Heaven might end up with a not-so-bad ending…”

“…” The old man raised his head, silent, seemingly hesitant.

“Don’t test my patience, I’m giving you ten seconds.”

Upon hearing Otto’s words, the old man could only speak, “I know where that special area is, and I can take you there. But, I have one condition. If you can agree to it, I’ll definitely…”

“You aren’t in a position to negotiate with us.”

Otto raised his hand, cutting off the old man’s delusions and ramblings.

“Kill him.”

With a light wave of his right hand, he didn’t even glance at the old man, turning directly towards the sunlight-filled doorway. Only a wisp of vague smoke drifted in mid-air, pulling a thin white trail. On the left, Nine Snakes, who had been quietly watching, similarly shook his head and twisted his steps to leave.

“What… What? Ah… Ah! Not…”

The old man suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief, his body struggling.

This was too fast, had he really been sentenced to death just like that?

“Shut up, you old fool! This is the grace bestowed by Lord Otto!”

“Better to die sooner and be rid of pain. Had you fallen into the hands of those bastards for interrogation, you would have realized that death itself is a luxury,” a Black-clothed robust man coldly said as he cranked his wrist.

Eventually, he placed his rough, grinding stone-like large hand on the old man’s head.

Crack!!!