Papa Paladin

Chapter 366 Oracle (2/2)

Chapter 366 Oracle (22)

None of the stick bearers dared to look at the crown wearer.

It's ridiculous to say that while they try their best to spread fear, they have to bear great fear at the same time.

Although the wand holders did not appear in real bodies, and some were thousands of miles away, everyone knew very well that if the crown wearers wanted to punish them, no matter where they were, they would not be able to escape!

The old gentleman's gaze finally fell on the body of the lion-masked black robe, and his blue eyes had turned blood red.

Pupils erected.

"grown ups!"

Realizing that something was wrong, the lion-faced black robe quickly said: "There is an extremely important matter that must be reported to you!"

"What's the matter?" asked the old gentleman.

He has already decided to punish the other party severely, because the stick holder is in charge of the Great Xia area.

The "Fear Falling" plan suffered a serious setback in Daxia, and the blame must be borne by the other party.

For whatever reason!

He just gave the other party a chance to speak for the sake of Lion Mask Black Robe's hard work in the past.

"Big Xia, there is a very high possibility that a third Alpha will appear!"

The lion-masked black robe's answer made the old gentleman and the other stick holders all change their faces.

The old gentleman said solemnly, "Are you serious?"

Originally, he only wanted to give the lion-masked black robe a severe punishment, but if the other party talked nonsense in order to shirk responsibility, it would be more than just punishment.

The lion-faced black robe stood up and bowed to salute: "My lord, please allow me to show it."

The old gentleman waved his hand and gave the other party temporary permission.

A bright light curtain instantly appeared above the desk, showing the same picture on both sides.

It was a photo of Zuo Yi!

The photo should be a screenshot of the video, but the pixels are very high and clear. In the picture, Zuo Yi has just walked into the lobby of the police station, with a resolute and calm demeanor.

"His name is Zuo Yi."

The lion-masked black robe repeated Zuo Yi's name: "This year is twenty-nine years old. His current identity is the chief consultant of the Great Xia Jiangnan Supervision Bureau, the chief instructor of Tianqi Academy, and a martial arts school named Tianhong. Chief Instructor."

"Twenty-nine?"

There was a look of disbelief in the old gentleman's eyes: "How is it possible?"

The Transcendents of the Blue Star World can actually be divided into two levels, the first level is Alpha, and the other level is below Alpha.

There is a huge gap between Alpha Transcendents and ordinary Transcendents, including A-levels. Even though A-levels are only one level away from Alpha, in fact it is extremely difficult to pass this hurdle.

I don't know how many A-levels are blocked in front of Alpha. If A-level wants to be promoted to Alpha, what they need is talent, strength, potential and luck!

Otherwise, Alpha wouldn't be so rare, becoming an extraordinary powerhouse at the national level.

As for the current Alphas in Blue Star World, the youngest one is in his forties, and there are quite a few A-levels in their twenties, but Alphas in their twenties and thirties don't exist at all!

Now this record is about to be broken!

Of course, the premise is that the information about the lion-masked black robe is accurate.

The lion-masked black robe tapped his fingers frequently, pulling out all the information about Zuo Yi page by page, and telling everyone about it.

It is mainly about Zuo Yi's record, and his decisive role in the destruction of the Zhenzhi Council's Shanghai stronghold, which was fully stated.

"Recently, he easily defeated the combination of Will David and the Eleven Holy Chosen in the Liwang Xiadu Martial Arts Field."

The lion-faced black robe swallowed and said: "The Supervision Bureau sent someone to question him, and he acquiesced in his rank."

"I don't think anyone would dare pretend to be Alpha."

The basement was silent.

The lion-masked black robe is right, no one dares to impersonate Alpha, because Alpha cannot be disguised at all.

Everyone knows that Daxia has an extra Alpha, and this Alpha is still an enemy of the Council of True Knowledge...

mean something!

The old gentleman was also silent.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Have a rest for half an hour."

All the stick holders stood up at the same time, saluted the old gentleman, and then disappeared in their original positions without a sound.

The old gentleman sat for some minutes in silence.

He seemed to have made an important decision, and suddenly got up and turned to face the wall.

Accompanied by the rumbling mechanical sound, the wall behind him slowly sank to the ground, and another secret space hidden inside was immediately revealed.

This secret room was about the same size as the basement. Inside it was a pyramid-like altar, and above the altar was a statue of a demon god with blue faces and fangs.

This demon god is stepping on flames, his naked and strong body is wrapped with iron chains and thorns, he holds a big sword in his left hand and a battle ax in his right.

Dreadlord!

The Council of True Knowledge has believed in the Demon God for thousands of years!

The old gentleman took off his mask, took off his robe and coat, and knelt down before the altar.

Chanting obscure incantations.

The next moment, the face of the supreme director of the Council of Truth revealed a look of extreme pain. His shriveled body twisted violently, his arms were bent to an incredible degree, and his legs twitched non-stop.

Click!

He raised his head abruptly, looking up at the dreaded demon king on the altar, his eyes were full of whites.

"Kill him, kill him!"

An incomparably deep voice came from the old gentleman's throat and repeated it several times in a row.

The voice gradually became weaker and inaudible.

It wasn't until he completely disappeared that the pale face of the old gentleman regained a bit of blood, and his eyes returned to normal. He looked like a drowning man who had just been rescued, kneeling on the ground and breathing heavily, his forehead dripping with sweat.

Fear, written on his face!

It took a full ten minutes before he regained his composure, got up, put on his mask and robe again, then closed the wall of the secret room, and sat back to his original position.

When the rod holders reappeared, the old gentleman had completely returned to his original ruthless and majestic appearance. He said in a deep voice, "Temporarily freeze the plan for the coming of fear, and wait for a new opportunity to appear, and..."

He stared at Zuo Yi on the light curtain, his pupils erected again: "Enclose this person in the death diary, and then kill him!"

Even for the Council of Truth, killing an Alpha is an extremely difficult challenge. I don't know how much waiting will be paid. If it is possible, the old gentleman is not willing to do it.

But the fearful demon king sent down the oracle, but he couldn't tolerate him disobeying, because his power came entirely from the former!

The stick bearers looked at each other.

The death diary is a sacred object of the Council of True Knowledge. Those who are recorded in the death diary will suffer the curse of death and fear day and night!

But against an alpha...

No one dared to raise any objections.

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