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O'Gland City Hall.

This is a towering steel building with thirty-six floors.

It is a landmark building in O'Gland City.

31st floor.

In the spacious and bright office.

Gustav Medis, the "Duke of Emberfire" who serves as the Deputy Mayor of the Industrial Department, quietly stood by the window after finishing his work.

From here, he could overlook the entire O'Gland City.

Everyone was prostrate under their rule.

And he himself was a top-tier sequence [Fiend - Fire Mage].

He held both power and strength in his hands.

O'Gland City would be the place for him to display his talents.

The roar of the steam tide was becoming increasingly turbulent in O'Gland City.

A magnificent and vast scroll had already been unfurled.

He had been coveting this exquisite and alluring scroll for a long time.

He needed to find the perfect opportunity to write his own immortal mark in O'Gland City, to help him complete his promotion from level 5 to level 6, and complete that crucial level crossing.

Suddenly.

In the depths of the distant blue sky, a striking black color rapidly expanded.

That black color was like a sharp blade, piercing deeply into his heart.

He clenched his fists tightly, his veins bulging.

Scarlet flames surged uncontrollably, engulfing his entire being in an ocean of fire.

"Fiend Cataclysm!"

He gritted his teeth, his body trembling as he roared in a low voice.

"How could there be a Fiend Cataclysm."

"How could O'Gland City be hiding such a terrifying fiend!"

Even a powerful existence like him would find it difficult to trigger the [Fiend Cataclysm], a permanent disaster even more terrifying than a forbidden curse.

One should know that the [Fiend Cataclysm] was simply an incomparably sharp blade.

A casual wave could engrave an indelible immortal mark on the scroll of the era.

The guy who mastered the [Fiend Cataclysm] was simply the darling of the tide era.

The entire era seemed to be a scroll laid out for him.

And he only needed to use the [Fiend Cataclysm] to scribble casually to reap a bountiful harvest.

Watching the ever-enlarging vortex of death, and feeling the increasingly striking thick black mist of death.

"Huff… breath…"

"Duke of Emberfire" Gustav suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

"I must capture this damned fiend, as long as… I devour him, my sequence can be further improved, and even master the terrifying [Fiend Cataclysm]."

"Fortunately, the level of this cataclysm is not too high, only level 2."

"He's just a fledgling."

"I have a good chance of catching him."

"If I can catch it… this will be a perfect gift."

…………

Holy Sun Church.

Inside a room on the sixth floor of the church.

Father Karloff was very satisfied after enjoying the service of that 12-year-old child.

"Come here on time tomorrow, the Lord will once again bestow favor upon you."

He stroked the young and tender face with his withered old palm and whispered.

"Only in this way can you hold a position within the church, this is… the only way."

"Yes… Yes, Father Karloff!"

The twelve-year-old child lowered his head and replied in a trembling voice.

"Alright, go!"

The child slowly moved his steps out and closed the door.

Although he had "Healing术" that could help the child relieve the pain, he liked to leave marks on the child.

"Huff…"

Father Karloff, exhaling a long breath, looked out the window at the quiet O'Gland City.

Although the rat plague had once raged some time ago.

But under the suppression of the church's power, those damned dirty things in the sewers had been driven into the deeper darkness.

Although there were still some remaining stubborn elements, they were no longer a threat.

O'Gland City was still under the rule of the church.

No one could question their authority and holiness, they were supreme beings.

Until… he glanced out the window.

A large patch of viscous and dense dark clouds, constantly drifting down with terrifying gray mist, entered his sight.

His heart suddenly twitched, and his pupils contracted sharply.

"That is…"

The "Holy Light Priest" who possessed a level 4 divine sequence saw the terrifying evil power contained within at a glance.

Death, alien realms, darkness, calamity, evil energy, various frightening powers were mixed and intertwined together.

"Cataclysm!"

"This is a damned cataclysm!"

Father Karloff flew into a rage.

That damned fiend was actually unleashing a cataclysm in the city ruled by their Holy Sun Church.

This simply didn't put their Holy Sun Church in their eyes.

Purify!

This damned fiend must be purified.

And it must be purified with a slow fire, to let that damned beast know that this is not a place where he can run rampant.

When Father Karloff quickly arrived at the corridor of the high-level council hall.

The Holy and majestic sound waves of the Bishop had already overflowed into the corridor.

"That lost fiend needs the Lord's purification."

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"When he is tied to the solar pyre, he will find the direction of repentance, and he will realize his mistakes!"

Immediately after, Father Karloff heard the strong responses from several powerful Grand Knights accepting the order.

These Grand Knights all possessed the powerful [Solar Knight] sequence.

And they also possessed a level 4 sequence rank.

They would uphold the justice of the church.

And completely eliminate any heretics and dissidents who attempted to challenge the order!

…………

Prosperous Bay Area.

On the deck of a steamboat docked at the pier.

A man with golden hair and light golden pupils looked at the familiar viscous black mist and the falling black mist of death in the distance, his face was extremely solemn.

"[Fiend Cataclysm]."

He clenched his fists.

"Is there such a terrifying existence among us?"

"That contaminated guy in the depths of the underground is not weaker than me."

"The guy who can unleash the terrifying Fiend Cataclysm is more powerful than any of us."

"His casual display can engrave an imprint on O'Gland City that none of us can match even with our best efforts."

"Fate… is too unfair!"

"I must find a way to devour that guy underground as soon as possible, and then follow the teacher's guidance to search for other flesh and bones in the depths of the ocean."

"O'Gland City is a huge meat grinder, those few terrifying fiends are all searching for each other."

"I have been sniffed out some traces, I must be very careful, otherwise… the next one to be devoured will be me."

The sudden appearance of the [Fiend Cataclysm].

Like a heavy bomb, it stirred the entire O'Gland City.

Making O'Gland City instantly surge with undercurrents.

…………

The streets were bustling with the summer heat,

A large number of passers-by and tourists looked up, curiously looking at the dark clouds that suddenly appeared in the sky.

The viscous black mist completely engulfed the entire Beverly Relief Station.

The black mist of death falling from the huge dark clouds above the sky also converged.

Looking from a distance, it was like a slender branch with a huge top—a mushroom black cloud.

The passers-by on the street looked at the majestic miracle of the [Fiend Cataclysm].

While Zorn, through the heavy curtains, scanned the streets and crowds outside.

The introverted cataclysm has a strong cataclysmic barrier.

The terrifying black mist of death will not spread.

As the beginning of the exquisite transcendent scroll unfolded by the steam tide—O'Gland City!

This is the most perfect place for Zorn to outline the stigmata.

As a breeding ground for fiends and a source of experience.

Zorn needs to re-establish order here, his own order!

Put down the curtains.

The light was blocked outside.

Zorn was completely submerged in the deep darkness.

The screams and panic before were now submerged in the black mist of death.

Not only were those [Forbidden Blood Source] believers all dead.

Even those level 1 transcendents could not last too long in the black mist of death.

But deeper in the basement, the collision between transcendents and fiendish creatures was raging.

On this third floor, Zorn could feel the terrible tremors coming from under his feet and the spread of strange power.

"Once the [Fiend Cataclysm] breaks out, it will inevitably attract a lot of attention."

"Even the church's Knights are on their way."

"The Holy Sun Church may not be interested in other things, but eliminating rampant fiends is a great opportunity for church experts to engrave stigmata in O'Gland City."

"They will definitely not let it go."

"Whether it is the Vatican or the official transcendents, or other fiends, it will take them some time to get here."

"I need to kill all those people below as soon as possible, so that I can accumulate enough spiritual source matter and better advance to level 3."

"At the same time…"

Zorn took a deep breath, and a sharp light surged in the depths of his pupils.

"This grand and immortal imprint engraved in the epic scroll of the transcendent tide will also begin to pry open my—divinity!"