Transcendent Dawn

“What… what the hell are you?”

Harris, seeing the leader of the Dark Eagle Alliance die right in front of him, couldn’t help but change his expression and pointed his shotgun at Su Lu.

He really didn’t believe this was Bellu, suspecting that he had been possessed by some horrifying existence in the old mansion.

The next moment, he locked eyes with Su Lu.

Those black flames seemed to come from the Abyss, full of filth, ready to ignite his soul.

And through this eye contact, Su Lu seemed to detect Harris’s ‘sin’!

In a certain prison cell, a pale-faced boy was pleading desperately…

“According to the Federation’s orders, execute all those who have anything to do with the ‘Dark Raven’!” In the lair of a certain sect, the cold-faced Harris gave the order.

“Charles City does not need high-ranking Transcendents running wild. Carry out targeted elimination!” In his office, Harris indifferently issued the order.

“Aah!”

Harris’ eyes turned blood red, no longer able to withstand this eye contact, and he fired at Su Lu.

The spirituality-filled shotgun spread out, enveloping the surroundings like a fan, passing through Su Lu’s body, and hitting the wall behind him.

“You… are guilty!”

Su Lu calmly raised the scimitar in his hand, his gaze suddenly shifting to the surroundings.

After being ‘killed’ in the demonic mansion and experiencing the terrifying collapse, more and more Transcendents, like they had gone mad, rushed towards the mansion from all directions.

“The curse has been lifted… The wealth left by that demon family must be mine!”

“Just take one or two marvels, and I can be promoted to the next professional rank!”

“It’s mine! Mine!”

Many greedy figures surged into the mansion like locusts.

Flames roared, and laughter and screams coexisted.

Those second and even third -rank professionals hidden all over were fighting fiercely over a single marvel, causing the death toll to rise rapidly. All kinds of negative emotions were sensed by Su Lu in his ‘Evil Spirit Knight’ state.

“The world… is filthy again, isn’t it?”

He mumbled and raised his butcher’s knife.

“Kill!

Kill them all!

Let the Abyss’s flames burn all before him!

Under Harris’s horrified gaze, Su Lu gently spurred his horse.

Nightmare sped to Harris’s side at a terrifying speed. The scimitar swept across, its hooves never stopping as it charged towards the side.

On that side, two professionals who didn’t know what was happening had their skulls smashed into their chests by the descending horse’s hooves.

“Greed… is your original sin!”

Su Lu swung his scimitar, and a jet-black crescent-shaped halo of light danced, instantly claiming the lives of several professionals.

“Monster! Go to hell!”

A three-rank melee professional charged forward, bringing down a huge sword heavily on Su Lu’s shoulder.

But the next moment, that huge sword simply swept over as if it had only cut through air.

Even the fighting qi energy contained in the heavy sword couldn’t affect Su Lu in any way.

He just calmly stared at the infiltrator in front of him, lightly swinging his scimitar.

The professional’s face showed a shocked expression as his head slowly dropped to the ground.

“All together… kill him!”

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His steps slowed down just for a moment.

“Evil Spirit Field!”

The next moment, Su Lu roared, and a pitch-black curtain appeared, quickly shrouding the surroundings.

Several first-rank professionals cried out in horror, realizing they had turned into ordinary people.

The next moment, they were rapidly slaughtered by Su Lu who appeared in front of them.

“I can’t… I need to retreat!”

After several charges and mass killings, Su Lu’s expression changed.

Although it felt amazing to see his experience points skyrocket, his constantly burning soul was sending out signals of unbearable burden.

Furthermore, the more he uses the Evil Spirit Knight to kill, the more he feels a sense of losing control.

It’s as if… if this continues, that Evil Spirit Knight would ‘resurrect’ within him.

Su Lu, realizing he was close to his limit, did not linger on the battlefield, glanced at the Asura-like scene around him, as well as the few lucky survivors inside the old house who had been scared to death, and burst out of the old mansion.

The outside world was also a battlefield.

“Hmm?”

With one sweep of his eyes, Su Lu first noticed a battleground: “Fourth rank?”

No wonder he didn’t see any fourth rankers in the previous battle, they were all outside.

If he had remained outside all the time, he would have seen what happened earlier.

The moment Archbishop Marlon and Hughes cooperated to eliminate the demon mansion, the ‘Butcher’ Gered appeared.

Originally hiding among the ordinary Transcendents, he intended to take advantage of the situation to recover the treasure map of the Gaosuo forebears.

It’s precisely because of this chaos that the church was unable to organize a blockade of the demon mansion, triggering the Transcendents’ greed and melee.

“Gered!”

On the outskirts of the battlefield, Geli held her shotgun, screamed, and pulled the trigger.

The next moment, the two figures in the battlefield seemed to freeze for a moment, or not at all, and a bullet flew back, hitting Geli’s face. Just a little bit, and this female bounty hunter would have been killed.

“The Butcher Gered! And the Archbishop of Light?”

Su Lu’s Eye of Judgment looked towards the battlefield, immediately distinguishing everything, and saw two souls.

One represented sanctity, which instinctively made him a little disgusted, but not evil.

The other was filled with blood-red soul light, as if hundreds of people are struggling and wailing around him at any time this is the tenacious resentment caused by at least tens of thousands of murders!

Besides, both of them were in bad shape.

Gered was originally heavily injured by the Cursed Spirit, and then was attacked by Zoren.

As for Archbishop Marlon of Light, he was sneak-attacked by Gered, heavily wounded, with his priest robe shattered, revealing smooth skin. It was evident that he had suffered a fatal injury before but had recovered through treatment.

Even so, his combat power was greatly diminished.

When Su Lu burst out.

Seeing the darkness shrouding the Demon Mansion, the professionals who thought something had happened, all stopped their fighting.

But Su Lu simply glanced, and without any hesitation, he spurred his horse towards the fourth-rank battle circle.

“Gered!”

Flames shot out of his eyes, and he heavily slashed with his scimitar.

“Ah…Cursed Spirit… No… You aren’t!”

Unexpectedly, Gered, seeing Su Lu’s charge, let out a howl and seemed ready to turn tail and run.

Previously, he had suffered quite a bit under the curse of the Evil Spirit Knight.

But Gered was a fourth-rank master after all, and in an instant, he calmed down, realizing Su Lu wasn’t the Cursed Spirit.

Even so, he chose to flee.

If it was just the Archbishop of Light, he would have had the confidence to hold his own, but with this strange ally added, he was certain he wouldn’t stand a chance..