Chapter 562: Should I Say I Came to the Right Place?

Over here.

Just as Diana was doing her analysis, Angela had already arrived at the end of the mana on her Flying Broom.

Or rather, the end of the mana residue left by that group of 'latecomers'.

"Strange, the mana actually breaks off here?"

Flying at an altitude of about a hundred meters, Angela looked at the surrounding night with a blank expression.

Because there were no large-scale Magic Shields existing here, being in the wild at night like this was an extremely terrifying thing.

Not only because the number of monsters would increase, but also because their levels would rise accordingly.

Especially those nocturnal monsters; they wouldn't hold back at all when launching sneak attacks.

So even in the air, Angela didn't let her guard down.

When these guys launched a sneak attack, their speed was incredibly fast. It was said that their Clan Leader was once injured by a nocturnal flying monster in the past.

If someone of the Tower Witch's level suffered a disaster, naturally, an ordinary witch like her couldn't be some lucky one.

Thus.

Having harvested nothing, Angela prepared to rest for the night first and make a decision tomorrow morning.

However, just as Angela descended to about ten meters above the ground, the corner of her eye suddenly caught sight of something seemingly glowing in the bushes to the side.

Although it was very faint, it couldn't escape a witch's Demon Eye.

Angela didn't think much of it. Since she saw it, how could she not go over and take a look at what was going on?

Angela immediately turned her Flying Broom around and flew over.

Then she saw a Teleportation Array with a teleportation device.

"This is freaking..."

Now she finally knew why the mana had disappeared.

This group of guys actually came via a Teleportation Array, and this Teleportation Array was freaking built in the wild?

Were they that arrogant and despotic?

Others would place precious things like Teleportation Arrays inside cities or shelters, but you, you just directly placed it in the wild.

Not even afraid of it being chewed up and ruined by monsters.

Angela curled her lips.

It seemed the Pure Origin Sect was an even wealthier and more overbearing master than she had imagined.

Since that was the case, then she wouldn't be polite either.

Thinking like this, Angela descended onto the Teleportation Array, and following her usual habit, began to search the teleportation point selection on the device.

As a result, she found that apart from a few place names with east, south, west, north, and regions with suffixes like 'Entrance' this and that, there was only one teleportation option called 'Holy City Kabbalah'.

No need to look, barring any accidents, this Teleportation Array was not connected to those ordinary Teleportation Arrays.

That is to say, this was an existence akin to a local area network.

It was something that only people from the Pure Origin Sect would use.

However, this actually made it convenient for her.

Though, instantly teleporting to that whatever Holy City required a bit of courage.

Barring any accidents, the first instance after she teleported over would be 'starting a war'.

After all, just thinking about what kind of reaction a bunch of extremists would have when facing a Black Witch like her felt exciting.

"Let's be a bit more steady, choose this place whose name looks relatively safe."

Saying that, Angela pressed the teleportation point named 'Silent Forest Entrance'.

With a flash of light, Angela disappeared from where she stood.

And right at the same time Angela disappeared, the Boulder Village welcomed another batch of 'guests'.

Only, compared to the previous two groups of people, the aura exuded by the people coming this time conveyed a message of 'coming with ill intent'.

They were none other than.

The good friend of that captain from before.

After dealing with the matters on his end, this captain habitually took out his card to see if anyone had sent him any messages.

As a result, he saw the message sent by his good friend.

But there was only one.

And it even carried quite a strong flavor of warning.

Detecting there might be a problem, the captain then sent a message to the other party wanting to ask about the specific situation and the current investigation progress.

As a result, it would have been better if he hadn't sent a message; after sending the message, the unease in his heart instead grew heavier.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...

Ten minutes passed, and the other party still hadn't sent him a message. Therefore, feeling that his good friend might have met with a mishap, the captain immediately led his people to sprint, then teleport, finally arriving at the location, and rushing towards the Boulder Village that his good friend was supposed to go to today.

One party was flying at a low altitude, busy hurrying on their journey.

The other party was flying at a high altitude, hot on their heels.

And so, in this bizarre atmosphere, Angela and this newly arrived captain brushed past each other.

Because Angela left in a hurry, plus the little goats had eaten too much throughout the day today, the captain's corpse hadn't been disposed of.

So after the captain rushed to Boulder Village, he quickly found the corpses of his good friend's group.

"What exactly happened here?"

This sentence continuously echoed in the hearts of the new captain and those squad members.

After all, the various signs displayed here were simply too bizarre.

And he also thought of the things that previous captain had thought of, so he let his squad members go investigate the surroundings.

While he took out his card to report this matter to his superiors.

The exact same way of thinking, the exact same actions, only this time there was no Angela 'three feet above'.

So, very regrettably, this lucky guy didn't go together with his good brother.

...

"What! You're saying this month's sacrifices are short by half!?"

When the matters of Boulder Village were transmitted back to the Holy City, almost all the higher-ups were shocked by this matter.

One must know that those cargo, although they couldn't be called necessities.

But they were still sacrifices; without them, then something else would be needed to fill this vacancy...

"This is truly a headache..."

In the magnificent grand hall, the Pope of the Pure Origin Sect, Steve Zakhak, sat on his chair listening to the reports of the people below.

The news of the incident at Boulder Village had entered the ears of this Pope in the very first instance it was transmitted back.

"Marshall, my Bishop, I wonder what your view is on this matter."

When encountering this kind of headache-inducing problem, Steve was simply unwilling to waste his own brain cells.

So he basically handed these 'trivial matters' over to his most trusted subordinate to handle.

Of course, before handling it, he still needed to ask what should be asked properly.

At least so he could have an idea in his heart, right.

"Your Eminence, I feel that since the sacrifices have disappeared, being vexed over it is useless. I think we should immediately select believers to plug this gap in the sacrifices first, and then talk about the subsequent matters."

Marshall, whose beard and hair were somewhat turning white, slightly nodded to Steve to show his respect.

"OK, my Archbishop, your thoughts coincide perfectly with mine, let's just do it this way."

After hearing the suggestion from his most trusted subordinate, Pope Steve immediately nodded in agreement.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Angela, who was standing at the entrance of the Silent Forest, revealed a ferocious smile on her face.

"Although it's a bit different from my initial goal, should I say I came to the right place?"