The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low profile

A thick smog, like an unsolved mystery, weighed heavily upon the town of Riftmist.

Treading in the first rays of dawn, "Burgess" followed his team, head bowed, into the heavily guarded Riftmist Town.

Those 【Forbidden Envoys】 stationed deep within Riftmist Town, possessing various traits different from ordinary people, were not to be casually observed.

An unprovoked chill ran through Burgess's heart.

Burgess's coarse brows furrowed slightly.

As a level 3 "Church Knight," he was long accustomed to the harshness of weather.

But this inexplicable, strange feeling made him feel uneasy.

Arriving at their patrol area,

His gaze swept over the hazy outline of the golden sun deep within the viscous fog.

The power of the Holy Sun reflected into his pupils, and after a slight resonance with his own power, he felt somewhat relieved.

He had previously been a knight stationed in the steam-powered city-state to the south.

But... he received orders to lead a team to O'Glan City, to patrol the streets and maintain order.

In recent days, he had even been transferred to Riftmist Town, supposedly to combat potential ritualistic risks.

Although the higher-ups hadn't explicitly stated it, they knew.

War! Had begun!

Even though he was a level 3 knight, a high-ranking and powerful figure in the eyes of ordinary people,

Within the corner where the full picture of the war was hard to glimpse,

They, these knights, were merely pawns devoid of self-will.

Just as he was planning to find a place sheltered from the wind and facing the sun to soak up some warmth,

Suddenly, the originally grey fog was dyed with a strange scarlet hue.

Not only him, but the other stationed knights around him also noticed this bizarre and outlandish scene.

"This... what's going on?"

Burgess opened his palm and brushed it through the eerie scarlet fog in front of him.

In an instant, the unease in his heart intensified.

The strange scarlet color became increasingly浓郁.

Many knights raised their heads one after another.

At some unknown time, the originally golden sun had become blood red.

"A blood-colored sun!"

Burgess couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.

Just as he was becoming increasingly apprehensive,

With a "whoosh" sound,

A level 1 knight not far away suddenly burst into flames.

Fierce, bizarre blood flames surged, engulfing his entire body, the flames reaching over a dozen feet high.

But strangely, the level 1 knight neither cried out nor seemed to experience the pain of being burned.

The young knight even raised his hands in bewilderment, looking at his burning hands.

"This... what's going on?"

He looked blankly at the other knights beside him, and was even able to speak.

Several other stationed knights couldn't help but step forward to examine him.

But the flames seemed to be contagious.

As soon as those few approached,

Whoosh, whoosh...

Five or six knights were all ignited.

This strange blood-colored flame burned without any feeling of pain.

They wanted to extinguish it, but it was impossible to put out.

Although they sensed that something was wrong, they couldn't quite put their finger on what it was.

Just as they were about to report this matter to the higher-ups,

The face of the level 1 knight who had been ignited earlier showed bizarre ripples.

"Save... save... me..."

He stretched out his palm with all his might, like a desperate struggle before drowning.

Whoosh~~

The level 1 knight instantly melted like wax, blood and bones flowing all over the ground.

The strange blood-colored flames continued to burn on his remains.

"Not good..."

Burgess was horrified.

The blood-colored outline became increasingly clear in the depths of his pupils.

But at this moment, he seemed to be stripped of fear, and stood frozen in place for a moment.

But the instinct to survive still drove him to flee this place.

Burgess tried his best to run towards the buildings in Riftmist Town.

But as he ran,

Whoosh...

He was also ignited.

Blood-colored flames enveloped every corner of his body.

There was no pain, not even a trace of fear.

But the more it was like this, the colder Burgess felt in his heart.

"Why is this happening... why is this happening..."

He gnashed his teeth and roared!

During his flight,

Burgess saw his former colleagues falling to the ground one by one, turning into puddles of melted wax.

He bit his lips until they bled, but a strange smile hung on his face.

His colleagues were dying in the bizarre incident.

He realized he was about to die too.

But he instead had a comical urge to laugh.

"Hahaha... hahaha..."

"They are all melting like candles."

"Hahaha..."

Just as he was about to reach the buildings of Riftmist Town,

With a "bang!" sound.

Burgess crashed into an invisible curtain and was bounced back.

"Let me in... let me in!"

He desperately beat on the invisible curtain.

But at this moment, the people inside the curtain only looked at him coldly.

They had no intention of letting these cannon fodder in.

Looking at those indifferent faces,

Suddenly, Burgess felt very tired, unusually tired.

He really wanted to sleep, to fall into a deep slumber.

Huff... huff...

He gasped for breath, leaning against the invisible barrier, sliding down to the ground little by little.

He tried hard to raise his head, widening his pupils, the blood color ran through his sequence, and he also saw his own death.

At the moment when the 【Weeping Blood Sun】 rose,

Whoosh...

He collapsed with a bang.

The blood flames burning from his flesh and remains echoed the 【Weeping Blood Sun】, becoming a spark in the endless sea of blood.

When the 【Weeping Blood Sun】 rose,

The followers of the Blazing Sun Church, all become kindling!

Grand and mighty!

Bizarre, vast, divinely heavy, and terrifying, the 【Weeping Blood Sun】, five times larger than the original Holy Sun.

At this moment, it slowly rose.

The entire O'Glan City, the Ortansdon Republic, the Holy Grelian Empire.

The mountain highlands shrouded in mist, the endless northern border ice plains, and even the Arctic Sea, also located in the northern border region.

At this moment, all were bathed in the vast and magnificent 【Weeping Blood Sun】

The sun goddess's weeping blood song, mixed with endless grief and anger, dyed the entire sky.

The light of God, at this moment, illuminates the earth!

Crimson storms… swept in.

[Bleeding Sun]

She has completely risen.

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“Damn blasphemers, heretics!”

“Damn… all deserve to die…”

“That damn bitch, clearly loyal to the great Holy Sun, yet dares to use her own song to pollute the great Holy Sun.”

“Kill them all… those who believe in that damn bitch, all must die.”

“Hiss hiss…”

Deep within Riftwood Town.

Many [Harvesters] glared at the exceptionally stable, and steadily rising, blood-colored sun.

The knights outside were ignited one by one, turning into fuel, becoming nourishment for the weeping blood sun.

However, they, using the "Gray Mist · Sun Ritual," completely blocked the illumination of the weeping blood sun.

They were very clear.

Using this "Gray Mist · Sun Ritual" could not only effectively shield the weeping blood sun, but also use the power of the ancient ruins to resist external intrusions.

O’Glan City was a tough bone to chew.

As long as the extraordinary power here was suppressed.

After achieving victory in other directions, O’Glan City would not be able to cause much trouble.

On the contrary, once O’Glan City, this steam-powered industrial city-state in the Northern Territory, close to the Gray Mist with many mineral resources, started running like a crazy war machine.

Ship after ship of war resources would be transported out.

Then the war in the Northern Frontier would be exceptionally difficult to fight.

Therefore!

Even though the weeping blood sun had already risen.

They had to use a powerful ritual to guard this place.

Preventing O’Glan City from operating.

Originally… the important task of disrupting O’Glan City’s steam power was entrusted to the [Tolosk Steam Train].

But alas!

That steam train was actually sunk by that young noble named Zorn · Corrick, using a diversion plan to prevent the [Tolosk Steam Train] from taking off.

It was said that when this news was transmitted back to Saint-Sman.

The Imperial Congressional Conference Hall fell into a long period of silence.

And now, no matter what, they had to guard this place.

Completely suppressing O’Glan City.

… … … …

Outside Riftwood Town.

Marquis Albert looked at the rising magnificent blood-colored sun and couldn’t help but sigh.

“This [Bleeding Sun] is truly spectacular!”

The [Dark · Tree Shepherd] Saint · Retav, on the other hand, gazed at the towering blood-colored sun, his expression exceptionally calm, but deep in his eyes, ripples bloomed.

Back then, he was defeated and fled O’Glan City.

Now!

He was finally about to kill his way back.

“Isn’t it starting yet?”

Saint · Retav glanced at Marquis Albert.

“If we really wait for that Andre to escape, it will be a big trouble.”

“Don’t worry!”

Marquis Albert smiled.

“The other side still needs to wait a moment.”

“Moreover, that Andre cannot escape.”

Although a smile hung on his face, Albert also had a slight hint of worry.

When it came to ritual confrontation, who had the most say and confidence in this regard.

The only one in the entire O’Glan City who could offer anything was probably Zorn · Corrick.

But Zorn’s level was only Level 5 after all.

And the enemy had at least thirty Level 6 transcendents.

Seven or eight Level 7 transcendents.

One Level 8.

There might even be a powerful ritual supported by a Level 9 transcendent.

He didn’t dare to say how much effect Zorn’s Evil Spirit Disaster Transformation could have.

But having some effect was better than none.

If he let other people come, it would be better not to.

Just as Marquis Albert’s thoughts had not yet settled down.

Suddenly.

A towering and huge cloud of death and gloom rapidly bloomed above Riftwood Town.

This cloud of death was so towering, vast, and heavy.

That when it bloomed, the blood-colored light of the [Bleeding Sun] was blocked.

Immediately following, dense raindrops of death poured down.

The terrifying destructive power contained in the Level 7 death rain slammed into the huge curtain ritual below.

Making even these Level 8 transcendents feel a little palpitation.

And those Level 6 and Level 7 transcendents who were preparing to participate in the war, all frowned.

If they were shrouded by this outbreak of death, they would be skinned alive even if they didn’t die.

“Evil Spirit Disaster Transformation, and it’s a Level 7 [Evil Spirit Disaster Transformation].”

“O’Glan City, actually hides such a terrifying Evil Spirit.”

“If this power radiates out, the entire O’Glan City will probably be destroyed on the spot.”

Feeling the terrifying power of the Level 7 Evil Spirit Disaster Transformation, which descended like a doomsday of death.

For a time, even the Level 8 Saint · Retav, frowned at this time, and felt a little fear in his heart.

“This… Level 7 Evil Spirit Disaster Transformation!”

At this time, Marquis Albert was also very surprised.

He originally expected Zorn to be able to descend a Level 5 Evil Spirit Disaster Transformation, or at most a Level 6 Evil Spirit Disaster Transformation.

He never expected that Zorn · Corrick, would actually pull off a ruthless big one.

He actually descended a Level 7 Evil Spirit Disaster Transformation.

“He’s only Level 5, this kid’s methods are probably… too many, right!”

The more this was the case, the more satisfied Marquis Albert was in his heart.

When the intelligence message of the Steam Empire constructed from O’Tanston came before.

He was slightly dissatisfied.

Mainly because O’Glan’s right to speak was too weak.

But he also knew that the right to speak was earned by oneself, not given by others.

Therefore… he wanted to unite Zorn’s power.

In this confrontation ritual, to establish the united front value of O’Glan City, to establish his own right to speak in the new generation of the Steam Empire.

And this was only the initial start of the war.

Zorn · Corrick, used the Level 7 [Evil Spirit Disaster Transformation] to ring the response from O’Glan City fiercely!