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Chapter 1126 - 1126 The overwhelming momentum that sweeps everything

Chapter 1126: The overwhelming momentum that sweeps everything (4000)_2 Chapter 1126: The overwhelming momentum that sweeps everything (4000)_2 However, Casio soon appeared personally and calmed everyone down. He also instructed his subordinates to gather the major forces of the Demon Idol Sect in Baichuan City.

He was going to hold an important meeting concerning the development of the Demon Idol Sect.

Moreover, he wanted to invite Amos, the steward of the Black Mechanism, as well.

Because the actions to follow would be huge, exceptionally huge.

It was uncertain whether the old steward Amos could handle it.

Of course, it was best if Amos could handle it. If he couldn’t, Casio had no alternative, he would not stop moving forward! At the same time, no one could make him stop, not even the government of the Federation.

When Casio returned and had already achieved Tyrant Fist, his personal power had actually surpassed that of organizations, and his will was not to be defied!

Actually, Casio had no interest in controlling the Hong Li Federation. However, the Hong Li Federation could neither stop nor restrict him from controlling the development of the entire Secret Martial Arts World. The two sides kept their waters separate.

He hoped the Federation would be sensible, Casio did not like trouble.

Hongli Federation Calendar, 156 years, October 29th, afternoon.

North Flow Country, Baichuan City, suburbs, private manor. All servants or patrolling subordinates began to evacuate, leaving only the members of the Demon Idol Sect in the surrounding forest. Moreover, these members were warned that until Casio himself came out, no one should enter the manor.

This peculiar caution didn’t surprise the members of the Demon Idol Sect too much.

For people in the Secret Martial Arts World, it was normal to suddenly have an inspiration for seclusion.

A breakthrough required a quiet environment, free from disturbances.

Thus, the patrol teams in the forest were earnestly following Casio’s orders. They were on alert far away in a circular formation, vigilant of all strangers.

Initially, everything was very normal, the private manor was silent.

But around three in the afternoon, some strange phenomena occurred.

In the sky, there was a line of black flying birds moving towards the south. However, as they flew over the manor, they fell straight down. Uniformly, without exception.

Latterly, the cloud layer above the forest seemed to be drawn by something. It gradually gathered and overlapped, becoming thicker and lower. At a glance, it looked as though a whole mountain of clouds had descended.

It was oppressively dark, ominously low, terribly suffocating.

Even more so, an inexplicable fog suddenly appeared in the forest, hazily drifting and gathering. Within the fog, silhouettes seemed to be moving.

The eerie atmosphere slowly spread, causing everyone to shiver with fear.

Some patrollers occasionally saw illusions that made them suddenly step back in fright. When asked what they saw, they said they saw a youth employing a strange boxing method, bloodied in battle. The youth’s opponents were all hideously disgusting non-human monsters, grotesquely twisted and evil. Yet, the youth was not scared at all, but instead charged forward with a sinister smile, swinging his large hands.

His palms seemed to possess terrifying magic power, like an illusory moon.

The trajectory traced by his fingertips was breathtakingly graceful, extremely beautiful, yet immensely deadly. Non-human monsters that touched him were injured on contact, dead upon collision. All died disintegrated into pieces, from inside to out, broken into cubes.

An illusory moon floated above the youth’s head, vibrating with a phantom pulse.

After he had killed hundreds of non-human monsters, it was as if he noticed the patrollers, and turned this way, flashing an elegantly frightful smile with his glaring white teeth. It made one feel as though they would be dismembered the next second, feeling an illusory pain of cracking in every nook and cranny of their body.

From the moment the illusion appeared, the patrol team immediately retreated.

They moved to a location a kilometer away from the manor.

The sky was clear and expansive, and the dense fog in the forest had also disappeared.

It was as if they had left a domain.

However, not long after, the fog began to expand again.

The patrol team could only retreat further with no other choice.

Retreating and retreating, they had completely evacuated the entire forest.

By evening, the entire southern suburbs of Baichuan City were covered with this gray fog, and the oppressive cloud layer appeared like a curtain. Drivers on the highway passing through the foggy area, after leaving the fog, rushed distressedly to Baichuan City Police Station to report frightful hallucinations.

What a group of burly men dressed in black, employing a bizarre yet formidable boxing method, and fighting to the death against a continuous tide-like surge of non-human monsters. They turned the entire sky and earth into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

When Baichuan City Police Department heard about this,

they immediately wanted to send someone to investigate, and also planned to report to their superiors.

However, before they could begin to do so, they were suppressed by the mayor of Baichuan City himself, who personally visited. In any case, after spending half an hour in the office with the head of Baichuan City Police Department, everything changed.

The Chief himself led the team, taking a large number of officers, and cordoned off that large section of the suburbs. All vehicles were rerouted to travel on other highways.

Hongli Federation Calendar year 156, November 1st.

Three days passed, and the strange phenomena at the private manor continued for the full three days. Despite being a very large and influential event, the Baichuan City Newspaper eerily did not report on it, instead explaining that the government was repairing roads. As for those terrifying illusions, they were dismissed as the ramblings of drunk drivers.

November 1st, 11:00 AM, at a guild hall in Baichuan City.

Figures with real power from the Magical Idol Sect across the six counties of the eastern part gathered here. Regardless of what affairs they had at hand, or the troubles they encountered, they all arrived at the first opportunity. Among them were numerous senior levels of the original Black Spade organization, a few representatives from the New Humans, numerous leaders from the Shadowless organization, and some experts absorbed by the Magical Idol Sect from the Secret Martial Arts World.

People gathered together and proceeded to the splendid golden hall of the guild.

There was a long rectangular conference table covered with goose-down red cloth.

Seats were arranged on both sides, and one by one, silhouettes quietly awaited.

“The Sect Master suddenly called us here urgently, the matter must be significant!”

“I wonder what the important matter is?”

The crowd was pondering this.

On one side of the conference table, suddenly a deep voice sounded.

“It seems that everyone is here. Good, very punctual.”

“Hmm!!!?”

Originally, those seated were either sitting upright at attention, or with arms crossed tapping their elbows, or leaning back lazily, sinking into their chairs. Now, however, they all uniformly turned their heads to look toward the head of the conference table. There, a black-clothed figure had appeared, expressionless and seated.

He did not emit the slightest hint of aura, appearing like no more than an ordinary person. No, even ordinary people have their own presence. This absence of any presence at all, it should be called invisible, transparent. Practically no different from the air.

“Sect… Sect Master!”

The crowd was instantly shocked, some even suddenly stood up.

“Keep silent.”

The Sect Master, Casio, pressed his hand downward. All the senior levels sat down straight at their positions, as if solidified by an invisible momentum.

“Sect…”

A Secret Martial Arts World fighter with a look of horror wanted to speak.

To render him completely immobile, not even the top fighters of the Secret Martial Arts World bursting forth with all their qi could manage it! Yet, the figure that had appeared, the Demon Idol Gate Master, had not even revealed his qi, and merely with an indistinct momentum, had immobilized him.

“Sect… Sect Master!”

The crowd was instantly shocked, some even suddenly stood up.

“Keep silent.”

The Sect Master, Casio, pressed his hand downward. All the senior levels sat down straight at their positions, as if solidified by an invisible momentum.

“Sect…”

A Secret Martial Arts World fighter with a look of horror wanted to speak.

To render him completely immobile, not even the top fighters of the Secret Martial Arts World bursting forth with all their qi could manage it! Yet, the figure that had appeared, the Demon Idol Gate Master, had not even revealed his qi, and merely with an indistinct momentum, had immobilized him.