The phantom in the instructor's eyes was fleeting, and soon disappeared in the depths of the pupils again.

The weird sneer on his face also only appeared for a short moment, and then it turned into a somewhat dazed expression as if the ice had melted.

"What, what's going on...? Why am I here? What am I doing here?"

The instructor looked at his hands and muttered to himself with some doubts, asking the ultimate question of life.

The vague sense of dizziness made him feel a little unsteady on his feet.

He shook his head slowly, stood firm on the spot, then frowned, and looked at the empty confinement room in front of him.

The vague memories gradually emerged clearly in his mind.

He received an order from above to go to the confinement room to release Melissa... and he did exactly that.

Then inform Melissa to go through the formalities and transfer directly from the Combat Section to the Intelligence Section, which is under the command of her father Joseph.

Although the seventh team is carrying out the task as a whole, the order is issued directly from the elders' seat, and the priority is the highest, and the previous order can be ignored.

Although it seems very privileged to look at it this way, who doesn't know that Joseph is in the hot spot now, and the elders seem to be determined to re-train him to be the center of the Secret Ritual Tower.

And it is by no means as simple as returning to the Chief of the Glorious Great Knight. Joseph has already taken this honor back then, and now he is doing it again... I am afraid that the elders intend to directly make him the youngest "person of his own".

Thinking about it this way, for Melissa, Joseph's only daughter, no amount of privilege seemed to be too much.

"So... I'm done notifying?"

The instructor couldn't help asking such a question.

In his memory at this moment, he vaguely remembers that he had indeed notified him in place, and also chatted with Melissa, who also nodded in agreement.

But I don't know why, I always feel that something is not right... But I can't tell what is wrong.

"Forget it, since everyone has already left, the task should be completed, and no matter how you think about it, there is no problem."

The instructor shook his head and laughed at himself, "What could be wrong with this?"

He inspected the confinement room as usual, then closed the door again, turned around and left, muttering: "It must be that I have been doing missions too frequently during this period, which has caused my mental power to be depleted, and this kind of thing happened... It’s better to take a leave of absence for a few days.”

The figure walked further and further away, and the door of the confinement room regained silence.

...

Somewhere in the nameless void.

A cross-legged human figure shrouded in a dark, thick and torn robe, covered by a hood, leaving only a shadow, let out a sneer.

This laughter is very contagious, male, female and child voices are mixed, soft and cold, echoing in the void, like a death bell.

If anyone heard it, they would probably be in a trance for a moment.

In the shadow, at the most central position, a light and shadow like a long sword wrapped in flames lit up, and then went out in an instant.

Immediately, the thick and spacious robe squirmed, and several slippery and disgusting tentacles with a mixture of rust and lead ash protruded from it, twisted together, and took out a letter from the void.

The letter was sent to him not long ago by the spider in the shadow world.

From "Mother of Spiders" Shang Dafeng, to "Void Meditation" Yafujie.

This is how the information on the Road of Fire Sword was passed on among the ten leaders.

Of course, most of the information passed on by Yafujie was treated as rubbish by Yafujie... He was an independent person who turned himself into a void. There is no common language.

He himself sneered at the thing about the Road of the Fire Sword. Naturally, every time the information and missions were sent, most of them didn't even take a look at them.

Although they are both god-level, Yafujie still has a sense of superiority over his own existence.

He is the oldest sorcerer, the lord who made the void his domain.

In this one-person kingdom, he enjoys absolute freedom, and this is the perfect state he pursues.

As for the path of the fire sword, who cares?

But the contract he was fooled into by Michael in the past is still binding him, and he has to be responsible for it.

He can ignore other things, but this time it is Michael's request, so he has to respond...

"United? Heh..."

Yafujie looked at the letter in his hand with a sneer, and pressed it into a ball with his tentacles: "It's really boring to think about a letter to finish things that haven't been done for so many years. Sure enough, apart from strength, Their heads are no different from those of stupid mortals, they are just as empty."

The letter paper was directly corroded and swallowed by the void, and disappeared.

But... this time it was a bit interesting.

"A god-level that popped up suddenly, didn't even notice the void, it seems that he really has some skills."

Yavjet became somewhat interested in the bookstore owner described in the letter.

He has been out of the world for many years, but Void will respond to the birth and departure of every god level.

He didn't notice the god level described in the credible.

Not even Gabriel's death.

It was as if the other party did not exist in this time and space, and when Gabriel died, he was pulled into that non-existing time and space by the other party.

Yavjeel does not believe in people, but in emptiness.

For the void never lies.

So he is very interested in this god level, and it is rare for him to want to meet the other party for a while.

But this time, he still didn't intend to act together with those god-levels with empty heads, and spent some time alone to learn about the bookstore owner.

The most information among them is the hobby of the bookstore owner - playing an ordinary bookstore owner, and then selling books containing a lot of taboo knowledge to some extraordinary people, so as to cultivate them.

There are several prominent figures, but the most conspicuous among them are obviously Wilde and Joseph.

These two seem to be the two strongest chess pieces arranged by the owner of the bookstore. They have spent a lot of thought... and they are also the two most likely to advance to the god level.

Therefore, Yafujie decided to start with these two characters and "say hello" to the bookstore owner.

Since you have put a lot of thought into it, and it is obvious that you have been preventing the conflict between them from erupting, then I will easily detonate this conflict and let you fall short!

It will be a signal for war and a demonstration at the same time.

"Haha... It's really a simple matter. As long as this little girl appears on the battlefield, the conflict between the two people will no longer be reconcilable. Raziel, thank you for providing this opportunity."

"It's time to let Shang Dafeng know that what they are afraid of is actually nothing to worry about!"

Thinking of this, Yafje sent his thoughts across the void to contact the Mother of Spiders so that he could show off his achievements.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Yafujie froze suddenly.

Because wherever the void went, there was nothing in Shang Dafeng's lair, and there were no traces left.

There was silence, so chillingly silent.