Nightmare’s Call

One of the seven locks of the Seven Lock Tower, the second Alf Saffreni.

He was born in a relatively wealthy hereditary aristocratic family, and received an extremely complete aristocratic education since he was a child.

But with the changes of the times, when he grew up, he happened to be in the period when the nobles were gradually emptied of their rights and became empty-handed.

The aristocratic education he received has allowed him to restrain himself and demand himself with the standard of becoming a qualified nobleman.

But the trend of the times is irreversible.

After countless efforts, he was still fruitless, and finally, under the solicitation of the Seven Lock Tower, he broke the boat and chose to join.

Destroy everything and rebuild a whole new order.

This is what the Seven Locks Tower has always been about.

It is also the purpose and hope of all members to opt-in. It is also his own wishes and ideas.

Alf came back to his senses, and he had already walked to a tree-lined avenue by a small river in Shumington.

After passing through the line of defense of the Holy Light, he walked straight towards the Temple Mount.

He did not choose to show up with great fanfare. Instead, it was quiet and approached the goal step by step.

It's just that before he came in, he had heard that the temple was very good at resisting the black tide.

But after actually entering the line of defense, he realized that the means of the temple were no longer at the level of masters. Instead, it has reached the point where it can really unite the hearts of the people.

He is a person who has experienced the period when the nobles fell from the heights to the mortal world. Therefore, he is also the most aware of the horror of having such means at this time.

Along the boulevard, he even saw a few young couples pushing strollers out for a walk.

Compared with the barren and dangerous wasteland outside, the environment here is almost like before the Kuroshio erupted.

"It's really. It's unimaginable."

Walking along the boulevard, Alf used his special ability, a crystal masking method that can place himself in an unknown dimension and conceal all traces of breath.

He looked like an ordinary tourist who came to visit and visit.

But everyone who passed by him would not remember his face and figure.

They just have a little concept like, 'someone just walked by me'.

After walking the boulevard, Alf soon arrived at the public park at the foot of the Temple Mount.

There are more people here than anywhere else.

If it is said that in other parts of Treemington, the residents seem to be normal.

Well, at the foot of the Temple Mount, these seemingly normal residents have become a little fanatical one by one at this time.

They kept praying with their eyes closed in the direction of the Temple Mount, chanting words. Some seemed to have just arrived and camped on the spot with tents.

Some seem to have been here a long time. The ragged clothes on his body, the smell of sweat, body odor and foot odor are mixed together, which is simply unbearable.

Alf looked up to the deepest part of the park, the hill that looked only a few hundred meters long.

It is obviously an ordinary hill, but it feels extraordinary to him.

"It seems that it should be there." Alf was sure.

Without hesitation, he immediately strode towards the hill.

As a first-class envoy, he can indeed jump up, or directly use his strength to fly up to the top of the mountain.

However, in order to learn more about the temple, Alf patiently walked through the crowds in the park step by step, and quickly approached the Temple Mount.

As the distance to the Temple Mount gets closer and closer.

The relatively thin holy power particles in the air gradually became thicker.

A kind of suppressing force that is not weak, covering the surroundings without distinction. It also covered him,

Although he is located in a different spatial dimension because of the crystal power, he also feels some suppression effects.

This overbearing pure holy power even suppressed and affected the evil energy in his body.

Columns etc. make themselves powerful enough. But the root of their strength lies in their ability to open the sea gate at any time, communicate with the equal sea, and obtain nearly unlimited evil energy support.

But in this environment, if you want to open the sea door and communicate with the sea of ​​equality, you have to overcome the suppression of the holy power everywhere.

As a first-class envoy, he is not greatly affected by suppression, but the equal sea evil energy he draws must be affected by the holy power.

So in disguise, even rank envoys will be affected, and their combat power will be reduced a lot.

"It's such an ingenious and exquisite idea.!" Alf once again praised.

Soon, he came to the long white steps.

In a state where the guards on guard cannot see.

Alf stepped up the steps step by step. His speed was so fast that he could cross five or six steps in one step, and he was halfway up the mountain in a blink of an eye.

Overlook the entire Hengruikala from here. Alf sighed.

"It's really a beautiful scenery. It's a pity that such beauty will soon be destroyed by my own hands. It's hard not to feel guilty."

With his hands behind his back, he continued to move forward step by step, while admiring the purer and more natural landscape architecture of the Temple Mount.

Finally, he finally came to the small church representing the temple on the mountainside.

"Everything is over."

He reached out and took the doorknob.

Under the effect of the ability, his figure quickly escaped from the dimension and returned to reality.

To get in touch with reality, one has to leave that state of observation.

click.

The door opened.

Alf shyly walked in with a calm and indifferent face.

boom! !

A terrifying aura swept over him and exploded, washing every inch of the chapel in an instant.

That was the aura that belonged to the rank envoy, and it was also the aura that belonged to him, Alf.

"I am Alf, the second seat of the Tower of Seven Locks. Tremble, fear, and then kneel down and beg for my forgiveness!"

Inside the temple.

The Night King, the Steel King, Kadulla, and Adolf are all gathered together, and seem to be in a meeting.

Hearing Alf's words, several people blinked, not knowing how to react at this time.

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For a while, the King of Night and the King of Steel stared blankly at Alf who rushed in.

Alf raised his chin slightly and glanced at the people in front of him.

"Sure enough, are you frightened by my aura?"

He patted the dust off his clothes.

"Forget it, I'll give you a chance, let's go together."

The voice was slowly stirring, but after a while, no one responded.

In the prayer hall of the temple, there was a moment of silence.

The Night King and the Steel King exchanged glances.

'Do you know this guy? '

'The old man just came back from overseas, how could he know each other. ’ The King of Steel shook his head.

'Then how did he get in? '

'I don't know, but according to the old man, the energy fluctuations in this guy are not weak. Should be able to hold you a few strokes. '

The Night King stroked his chin.

Suddenly he turned and faced Alf.

"You just said, go together?"

Alf snorted coldly, walked to the glass window on the side of the temple, and turned his back to several people.

"Of course I said it."

"Then let me breathe out, do you dare not move?" the Night King asked seriously.

"Joke, are you kidding?" Alf said dissatisfied. "Remember, you only have one chance. This is the tolerance that I, as the second seat, personally bestowed upon you."