At this time, the whole of London was in an uproar. The vision in the suburbs not only alarmed the top leaders of the government, but also the common people were alarmed.

"General, we failed!"

At this time, in a secret underground military base in London, Colonel James said to Marshal Hawk in front of him with shame.

This action was indeed dangerous. If the thin black man hadn't reacted in time, he might have been swallowed into his stomach by a three-legged golden toad.

"Puff...what did you say?"

Looking at Colonel James, who was embarrassed and ashamed, Marshal Hawke looked disbelief and spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood. He felt his eyes turn black and fell to the ground in an instant.

That was more than 10,000 elite troops, his navy's trump card unit, and was silently wiped out by the entire army and brought to the abyss of hell by his confidant beloved general.

How could Marshal Hawke bear this? He had never experienced such a great defeat in his lifetime and ended with annihilation of the entire army, which made him unable to believe.

"Marson, you need to take care of yourself!"

Looking at Marshal Hawk who was falling down with his head raised, the short black man was shocked and rushed up quickly and helped him up.

Of course, it was not that he cared about Marshal Hawk, but that he knew that now he was already on the same rope as Marshal Hawk. If Marshal Hawk had any accidents, his fate would probably not be much better.

As a serious crime of the Empire of the Sun never set, the reason why he is still able to move freely and freely is that everything is protected by Marshal Hawk. If Marshal Hawk fell now, the senior officials of the empire would probably have to peel him off in minutes.

"Take care, hahaha, what's the use of taking care of your health? I have already made a military order under the witness of the senior leaders of the empire. As a soldier, I am not willing to die. But before I die, I still have to take over tens of thousands of elite troops from my navy. I am unwilling to give up!"

Marshal Hawke smiled bitterly, and an abnormal flush appeared on his pale face, his bright eyes, and his ambition was full of death.

"There is no need for this marshal. After this great defeat, we have also found out the reality of the enemy. Ordinary soldiers and thermal weapons do not have much effect on them. If you want to deal with them, you still need the help of mutants."

Seeing Marshal Hawk's expression, the thin black man suddenly became anxious and exhorted loudly.

"Did I find this information after consuming tens of thousands of elite aces? I naturally know what you mean, but the key is that there are not many mutants in the current Empire of Sun-Don't Set."

"And, I am now a sinner of the empire, and these are no longer things I should worry about."

Marshal Hawke smiled self-deprecatingly, stood up from the ground, tidied up his military uniform, walked out of the military base, ready to die calmly.

"Marson, if you do this, you will become a sinner of the entire empire. Are you worthy of the tens of thousands of soldiers destroyed by your subordinates?"

Seeing Marshal Hawk's movements, the short black man suddenly became anxious and continued to whisper: "Your soldiers, use their precious lives to understand the reality of the enemy. Do you just want to give up like this?"

"Now, the entire Sun-Down Empire is only you. You know that the werewolf and vampires harm the empire, and you are the only one who is determined to destroy them. Have you ever thought that if you die, the power of the empire will be usurped by these two dark races sooner or later. At that time, you will be the sinner of the entire Sun-Down Empire."

Sure enough, when Marshal Hawk heard the words of the thin black man, he couldn't help but pause, and there was a look of struggle on his face.

He was not afraid of death. As a long-time general in the army, he had long been awakened to face death, but he was indeed worried about the future of the empire.

Those ancient nobles have always had connections with vampires. They did not realize that the vampires were gradually eroding the core of the empire's power. If he really died, the hardliners he represented would also perish. At that time, I am afraid that the entire empire will fall into the hands of the dark race and become their blood food and nutrients for growth. He could not imagine that scene. I have to say that the words of the short black man simply said to his heart.

"I have a clue about contacting mutants. I know that an ancient mutant organization has an organization. They have a branch in Ireland. I am willing to act as a bridge between the empire and this organization. As far as I know, this organization is an ancient mutant gathering place that was established in the eighteenth century. There are countless powerful mutants. It is simply a breeze to destroy the werewolf and vampires with their help."

Seeing that Marshal Hawk was moved by his words, the thin black man quickly spoke out his biggest bargaining chip in his heart.

"What? Is there really the organization there?"

Sure enough, after hearing this, Marshal Hawke turned his head and looked at the thin little Heen, his eyes flashing.

In fact, he has heard of this ancient mutant organization. It is said that this organization originated in the UK, but it is too mysterious and he has never had the opportunity to contact him.

"This organization does exist, but they hide very secretly. Ordinary mutants cannot reach them. I was fortunate to receive invitations from them because of my special abilities. However, at that time, I did not enjoy the control of others, so I rejected them."

The short black man did not lie about this matter. He had indeed been invited by a mysterious organization. It happened more than ten years ago. It didn't take long for him to awaken the genes of mutants.

Thinking of this, the short black man took out a painted black metal name card from his arms and handed it to Marshal Hawk.

“Hellfire   Club【Hellfire Club】.”

Looking at the card handed over by the thin black man, Marshal Hawk couldn't help but feel energetic, and the deceased ambition in his eyes quickly faded.

......

On the ground, on the Liyang Manor, when a strange phenomenon occurred, the senior officials of the Sun-Battle-Set Empire sent a group of scouts to rush towards that direction.

Not only the top leaders of the empire responded, but even some bold London residents rushed towards the direction of Liyang Manor.

Curiosity is human nature, not to mention the vision today, which is simply unheard of. You must know.

Today, London is shining brightly, but the suburbs of London are thundering and dark clouds gather together. Not only that, it is accompanied by thunder of various colors and aurora that sometimes breaks through the sky.

Finally, colorful clouds filled the sky, and various golden ceilings fell from the sky, reflecting the whole of London like a paradise and beautiful.

This kind of vision is not only seen, but it has never been recorded in the history books of the Empire that the sun does not set. Only in the church legends, such a vision appeared in the sun of Jesus and the heaven and earth.

Therefore, the whole city of London is speculating today that the origin of this vision has come to the most conclusion that the gods come to the world, and among them, there are the most remarks about the arrival of angels.

Because now, in the entire Empire of Sun Never Setting, only churches are spread the most widely, and most of the public's impression of creatures comes from the legendary paradise.

After everyone arrived outside London, it was completely dark.

......

"Don't bother me, no matter what happens, don't panic."

In the underground laboratory at this time, Li Yang held the Nirvana Golden Pill with one hand, turned to Lucien and others and continued, "By the way, I'll send someone to protect the artifact I left behind, so that others can easily get close to you. Remember, it's very dangerous, so you'd better not touch it."

What Li Yang said was the Thunder God Chime. Since the Thunder God Chime's seal was lifted, he could not touch this artifact.

The artifact has a spirit, and no one can lift it except his master. This is the basic characteristic of the artifact. If the artifact has a bad spiritual temper, if you touch it rashly, you may be injured by its energy.

After the seal of the Thunder God Chisel was contacted, Li Yang could not refine it at all. If you want to initially refine and use the Thunder God Chisel, at least you have to wait until he has cultivated into the Thunder Dharma Body before you can barely try it.

"Yes, the crown prince!"

As soon as Li Yang finished speaking, the subordinates in the laboratory all fell to the ground and responded.

After seeing the expressions of everyone, Li Yang nodded with satisfaction, looked at the Nirvana Golden Pill in his hand with a serious expression, and raised his head and swallowed it.

"Bang..."

The moment the Nirvana Golden Pill was taken by Li Yang, a pink transparent flame rose from him. The flame had no temperature at all, giving people a feeling, but instead had a vibrant divine intention spread from the flame.

Li Yang's body melted at a speed visible to the naked eye under the flames, and finally turned into a tall golden meat ball that was waiting for people. It looked like an egg, but this egg was beating all the time.

The surface of the giant dome shrinks and swells, making a beating sound like a bulge, just like a giant's heart. Every time it beats, there is an obscure and mysterious essay that appears on the surface of the giant dome.

At this time, Li Yang was immersed in warmth. His mind did not sleep, but overflowed from the underground laboratory and rose into the sky.

At this time, all things in the world, in his eyes, are composed of various gases. The world is a huge gray balloon, and creatures are the colorful fluorescent lights in it.

There are dense silk threads everywhere in the space. These silk threads are obscure and difficult to understand and appear and appear. Li Yang did not see them clearly, and could only sense them. Various silk threads looked messy, but in fact they had their own orders, entangled with each other, but clearly distinguished and did not interfere with each other.

Li Yang knew that this was the rule that constituted the existence of the world. However, with his current cultivation level, he could not see the essence of the world clearly. If he wanted to get in touch with the essence of the world's laws, at least he had to wait until he completely transformed before he was qualified to observe.
Chapter completed!