My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 328 - 283: Order and Arrival (Two in One)_4

Chapter 328: Chapter 283: Order and Arrival (Two in One)_4

Leaving the airport, the Envoy of the White Tower took the monorail to tour the central district of this base city.

Outside the window was the sunlight, the lake surface shimmering with sparkling ripples, majestic bridges erected dozens of meters above the river, bustling with a continuous stream of traffic.

What they saw was a scene even busier and more peaceful than their Oasis.

Not a trace of gray mist in sight.

Since this was the core area of the base city, even stretching their sights to the horizon, they could not see the dark line at the edge of the sky; all they saw was serenity, serenity, and more serenity!

"Even if, the world will eventually be consumed, they indeed managed to, during the stage of the Tide of Gray Mist’s arrival, tear apart the clouds that always shrouded the sky."

"How did they do it!"

He gazed into the distance at the Pure White Tower standing tall and very conspicuous.

With a slight use of secret arts, one could even see the faint golden glow diffusing from the top of the tower.

It was unquestionable that the rending of the dawn shrouded by dark clouds was related to this tower—this wasn’t hard to guess.

The Envoy of the White Tower did not head to the tower; he walked like an ordinary tourist along the bustling streets and also saw many investigators wearing black trench coats and performing their duties.

The number was substantial.

And among them, it seemed that many were Awakeners.

’The Awakening rate on this Blue Star is a bit too high.’

’Moreover, the Awakened Weapons they carry seem to be very fine?’

Rough and delicate, he was confident he could tell the difference.

It just didn’t feel like the mystic arts.

If it were only a few, it could be explained by purchasing from some Oasis force, but if everyone was using these fine weapons, then they must be domestically produced by Blue Star!

"What is that up ahead?"

Gou Ping’an looked and saw black trench-coated investigators blocking off the scene, and further inside, several colleagues dressed in combat suits.

After a brief pondering, he said to the Envoy of the White Tower with a serious expression,

"Mr. Bai, there’s been a major incident up ahead, and it’s very likely to be related to members of a Heretical Cult. I suggest we keep our distance to avoid being affected."

As he spoke, his legs had already started to move backward slowly.

The Envoy of the White Tower glanced at the guide, who seemed somewhat timid, and shook his head slightly.

"I’ll just have a look from here; cultists must be punished by everyone. If there’s a need, I too will take action."

"Alright then."

The guide seemed somewhat helpless but stopped moving backward.

The Envoy of the White Tower shot him a look and fell silent, turning his gaze towards the distance.

’If a fight breaks out, I can also take this opportunity to witness firsthand the standard of the combatants and investigators.’

It was probably his wishful thinking that came true.

Suddenly, glass shattered in the distance, and several figures with elongated nails, surrounded by blood-misted vapor, burst out in all directions at great speed, like streaks of blood.

At that moment, black and white spread, erasing the colors around.

The streaks of blood and several of the on-duty black trench-coats disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This is..."

"A domain-type Strange Implement?!"

The Envoy of the White Tower slipped his hand into his pocket, clutching a handful of dust. In an instant, he employed a secret technique, barely able to discern within the black and white space, a muscular figure grabbing a cultist, ripping him apart violently.

Then turning with a palm strike, he purified another blood shadow.

But at that moment,

Another figure burst out from the building with shattered windows, dashing madly towards the distance.

As the Envoy of the White Tower still focused on the black and white domain, with slightly dulled outside perception, the blood shadow had already charged close, its face twisting with blood tendrils, eyes a crimson red, teeth sharply pointed.

’I’ve been careless...’

The operation of auxiliary secret arts caused the Envoy’s actions to be slightly sluggish.

Just as he was about to risk backlash to act, a burst of lightning suddenly appeared, engulfing the blood shadow.

A short distance away, a figure resembling a human form with lightning emerging from the palm gradually faded away.

At the same time, the sprawling psychic strength dissipated from the once unremarkable guide beside him.

"Mr. Bai, I told you this place was dangerous; we should leave quickly."

The Envoy of the White Tower: "???"