Chapter 834

Inquisition Headquarters.

Originally, the Inquisitors were still chatting happily in the mission hall as usual, happily picking missions.

But suddenly, the big light ball in the center of the hall flashed violently, and then a huge light curtain rose.

"Emergency mission, all-member mobilization order."

Bright red text floated on this light curtain.

And immediately, the Inquisitors who were quite relaxed and comfortable just now became serious.

Turtle, all-member mobilization, this big scene hasn't been encountered for at least a few thousand years.

Although the Inquisition's highest penalty is the extinction order, even the extinction order rarely requires the mobilization of all Inquisitors.

After all, with the strength of the Inquisition, sending out a few Grand Inquisitors is often enough to destroy most rebellious forces. If a few Grand Inquisitors are not enough, at most, a Grand Inquisitor will go up.

Just like the extinction order action against the God King Sect's Son faction sixteen years ago.

At that time, the God King Sect even had signs of resurgence under the leadership of the Son Agnes, and its strength could not be underestimated. But after the Extinction Grand Inquisitor personally led the action, the elite of the entire Son faction were wiped out, and the God King Sect's last accumulation was exhausted, which could be considered dead in name only.

Hmm, if it weren't for the face of the God King, it might have been no God King Sect at that time.

And even when taking action against the God King Sect, there was no all-member mobilization order, so one can know how rare this scale of mobilization is.

"Fuck, is this to take action against which witch territory ranked in the thousands?"

"Mom, is it the Elf Witch? Or the Dwarf Witch? It can't be the Three King Clans, right?"

"I watch the news every day, okay? I haven't heard any news, how can it be so sudden?"

"With such a big battle, I'm afraid I'll have to receive an extinction order later."

"Good, big mission, rebel, it's time to explode merit."

The light curtain soon also displayed the content of the mission.

Mission code: Oath of Loyalty

Mission target: Control all Blood Clan witches

Mission type: All-member mission

Mission difficulty: ss

Mission commander: Black Impermanence

Mission introduction: In the era when the God King is hidden, the most loyal followers under the God King's seat have now deviated from their original loyalty due to wear and tear. This group of pathetic lost people has forgotten their original goals and missions, but the great God King is merciful. Now, His messenger has returned to the Blood Clan Manor with God's grace. He will grant the final salvation to this group of pathetic desperate people.

And looking at such a mission description, the entire mission hall fell silent.

After a long time, various exclamations sounded constantly.

"Blood Clan witch, that's not surprising, didn't directly issue an extinction order?"

"That bunch of vampires who eat inside and out, I heard they have been walking quite close to the demons recently. I have long suspected they have rebellious suspicion."

"Is the point the Blood Clan? Isn't the point the mission commander, Black Impermanence? That newly promoted Netherworld faction Grand Inquisitor, actually the mission issued by this new big shot. Sisters, the opportunity to perform in front of the big shot, I'll charge first."...

"Is the point Black Impermanence big shot? Isn't the point the God King adult? The true God King messenger, I have to go and pay respects."

"This mission introduction is not right. It used to be very simple and straightforward about who to do, who to kill. How come it's literary and blowing up this time? Mission center, you are not right?"

The Inquisitors complained about each other like this.

However, saying is saying, making trouble is making trouble, but just a few seconds later, almost everyone had assembled, and then several concept doors opened in the mission hall, and each Inquisitor team quickly plunged into the door and disappeared in the hall.

The next moment, a certain Blood Clan hospital.

A Blood Clan Countess Dean was performing an important surgery on a patient. Suddenly, the door of the operating room opened, which made the Countess Dean frown.

She just wanted to reprimand the uninvited guest who didn't understand the rules, but the next moment, a group of Inquisitors wearing black battle robes and wearing various masks had already stood beside her.

In an instant, the Dean lady's hand holding the scalpel trembled a bit. Fortunately, a pair of hands grasped her hand in time to help her stabilize the knife.

"Hey, sister, take a rest on the side. I'll help you with the next work."

An Inquisitor stepped forward, skillfully took the scalpel from the confused Countess Dean, and continued the surgery under the terrified gaze of the more confused patient.

Countess Dean: "..."

Hmm, don't say, this Inquisitor's knife technique is smoother than hers. As expected of the Inquisition full of elites.

Finished, did it finally happen?

The Dean lady felt a sense of sadness in her heart. She knew that the Blood Clan Thirteen Clans were probably really finished.

And a similar scene was being staged all over the world.

In less than five minutes, the Blood Clan hospitals opened all over the world had been completely controlled by the Inquisition.

And in Venus City, Dracula Manor.

This banquet hall, which should have been lively, fell into dead silence at this time.

No, Big Sister, why are you so blunt? You just flip the table because a conversation didn't go well?

Everyone was astonished at the Dragon Witch's decisiveness and directness.

Of course, they were also surprised at the extent of this Clown Grand Inquisitor's authority.

Even the Loli Grand Duke was very confused at this moment.

Miss Dracula looked at this cheap granddaughter in front of her in surprise, not having reacted yet.

Although she had already learned of Dorothy's identity as the Clown Grand Inquisitor through the live broadcast, she did not know that behind this cheap granddaughter there actually stood some Grand Inquisitor Black Wuchang.

Even that Grand Inquisitor, whom she was hearing about for the first time, had given such great authority to this cheap granddaughter.

Good fellow, you little one, are you trying to destroy your relatives for the sake of righteousness this time?

The confused Loli Grand Duke was a bit anxious.

It was a waste that she had protected the other party so much before, only for them to turn into an ungrateful wretch in the blink of an eye.

Although the thirteen clans of the Blood Race have now decayed and declined, it was after all established under her watch, and Dracula would absolutely not allow anyone to harm this home of hers.

Immediately, the Loli Grand Duke thought of acting to stop this ungrateful granddaughter first, but before she could act, another hand grabbed her.

"Mother, don't be impulsive, trust Dorothy, she will resolve everything well."

Stepmother, who knew the identity of the so-called Grand Inquisitor Black Wuchang, took action; Annie stopped her somewhat agitated mother and two sisters.

Although Dorothy's move of flipping the table also surprised her, she had watched this child grow up, and Annie naturally understood what kind of personality she had.

She would absolutely not harm her family.

Dim lights, eye protection, small, medium, large

As long as the Dracula family truly has no intention of betrayal, then there will certainly be no danger.

Next, just obediently listen and cooperate.

Moreover, Annie, who is also an Inquisitor, can somewhat understand the thoughts of this stepdaughter; this is actually already protecting the Dracula family, after all, the Inquisition's plan targeting the Blood Race witches had started long ago, everything was just waiting for the net to close, and it would certainly close.

If it weren't for Dorothy coming to close the net, then if another Inquisitor had come to do it, it would be hard to say what kind of treatment the entire thirteen clans of the Blood Race would have received, and whether the Dracula family could protect itself.

It's just that while Dracula was stopped here, no one stopped the Vamptra Grand Duke opposite.

Almost the moment Dorothy took out this judgment order and issued the summons, the pressure of this elderly noblewoman had already surged toward the Dragon Witch.

The Vamptra Grand Duke was also shocked by the decisiveness of this junior, who was young and weak in her eyes, and surprised by the other party's great authority, but there was no time left for her to regret.

Since the people from the Inquisition might arrive in the next moment, there is only one way now, and that is to control this young junior; since this person holds a high position and great power in the Inquisition, she can naturally be used as a bargaining chip.

Her mind, which had been almost worn away, had lost the composure and calmness of her youth, becoming irritable and extreme, and her thinking had also become simple.

Thus, a surging blood river rolled toward the Dragon Witch, and the rolling river waves manifested into countless terrifying magical beast forms as they surged.

This is both a flood and a beast tide.

Although her reason was almost gone, it was clear that this Blood Race Grand Duke's combat instinct was still there; this move of hers was a fatal blow.

Blood Forbidden Curse — Blood Beast Dark Tide.

However, facing such an attack, Dorothy had no intention of dodging.

The Dragon Witch even revealed a happy smile; she looked with full expectation at the terrifying beast tide surging toward her, and then silently reached out her hand toward Iblu Yongyi, who had arrived by her side at some unknown time.

Her hand reached into the chest of Miss Oiran, and then she grasped the void within that unfathomable depth, as if grasping an invisible sword hilt.

She slowly drew the sword.

As the invisible sword was drawn out bit by bit, the figure of the tall and slender evil ghost beauty gradually disappeared, and she bit by bit transformed into a simple and unadorned demon sword.

This was a sword embryo with only a crude sword shape; rather than a sword, it was more like a broken piece of iron with the shape of a sword.

However, the edge of that exceptionally long piece of iron flickered with a sharpness sufficient to cut through space itself.

Demon Sword — Ame-no-Murakumo.

With the beloved sword in hand, Dorothy's breathing rhythm also changed; the originally calm and silent breathing became long and heavy.

She inhaled like wind and exhaled like clouds.

Thunder exploded between heaven and earth, accompanying her breathing.

And a massive dragon-snake rose from behind her; its lithe figure, stretching for thousands of miles, was hidden in the clouds, the divine dragon seeing its head but not its tail.

Only from the clouds did a ferocious dragon claw reach out, tightly grasping a long sword forged from thunder.

Amidst the dragon roar containing excitement and fighting spirit, Dorothy calmly swung the Ame-no-Murakumo in her hand, and behind her, the dragon-snake dharma image reached out its claw, and the thunder sword also slashed down.

No thought, no mind, one slash to sever everything.

However, compared to the simple and unadorned sword swings of the past, this slash was much more exquisite.

Dragon Breathing, Final Form, Thunder Calamity.

It was as if the divine dragon controlling thunder above the nine heavens had seen the demons and evils everywhere and had sent down the thunder of judgment.

Under this slash, all evils retreated.

This was a sword technique she constructed on the spot, purely to express her state of mind at this moment.

She is an Inquisitor; she represents the will of the Three Kings, patrolling the world and judging the rebellious and evil; this is her heavenly duty.

As for why it manifested in the form of thunder, it was simply because in Dorothy's subconscious, thunder represents judgment.

After all, if you do something with a guilty conscience, be careful of being struck by lightning.

And precisely because she was indeed performing her duties, the mark of the God Above Gods flickered within her body.

Immediately following, the mark of the Second Era Demon King also flickered along with it.

Your judgment, the King has permitted, the Heavens have recognized.

Thus, there was a heavenly destiny from the netherworld added to this sword.

Although Dorothy did not notice this, she just felt that this sword slash was exceptionally hearty and satisfying.

Regardless of whether she could block this Blood Race Grand Duke's attack, this sword was already the peak of her sword technique; she was satisfied and had no regrets.

One could see that stunning blade light flowing upstream, parting the flood and tearing through the beast tide, as if it were invincible and unstoppable.

Subsequently, thunder exploded.

Golden thunder light flickered; that thunder, representing heavenly might, wiped out all filth; whether it was the blood river or the beast tide, all turned to ashes in this heavenly judgment.

Amidst this sky full of thunder, the judge held her sword and moved forward; she strode forward on the path opened by the blade light.

And for a Martial God, the ends of the earth are close at hand, and one person can be an enemy to a nation.

By the time Dorothy reacted, the Ame-no-Murakumo in her hand was already resting on the neck of the stunned Vamptra Grand Duke.

The Dragon Witch blinked her eyes.

In her heart, the Home Witch also blinked her eyes.

Gosh, am I actually this powerful?

Dorothy was greatly shocked in her heart.

Just now, she was actually terrified, so she accidentally entered a state of sudden enlightenment amidst that extreme fear; she didn't think about whether she could win or anything, she just wanted to maintain the dignity of her Grand Inquisitor and protect the face of the Inquisition.

Alright, to speak plainly, she thought that since the summons had already been sent and her colleagues from the Inquisition were about to arrive, she had to maintain her final decency; even if she was not a match, she had to at least display momentum and style, and even if she really lost, she had to wait for her colleagues' rescue with a cool defeat CG.

What is this, it turns out I am still quite strong; a mere Blood Race Grand Duke, easily handled.

Compared to the Home Witch's confusion, the Dragon Witch was very direct.

Never mind why I suddenly exploded with power just now, I already enjoyed that slash just now.

And just as she finished posing for her victory CG, the next moment, the doors of the banquet hall opened, and countless black-robed Inquisitors poured in.

What they saw in their eyes was the tall Dragon Witch, against the backdrop of the yet-to-dissipate thunder, majestically pointing her sword at the throat of the traitor.

Inquisitors in shock

Tsk, the writer's block is killing me, it's so uncomfortable.