Alliance God-level Summoner

"stop!"

The sudden sound scared Wan Jiabao out of his wits and almost fell down the stairs.

He grabbed the armrest tightly, turned around carefully, and saw the dignified and indifferent old man sitting in the main seat of the living room through the moonlight outside the window.

"Master...Master~" Wan Jiabao said tremblingly.

Ever since he was little, he has always been extremely afraid of his grandfather, especially when he was alone with him, his whole heart would tremble.

"Come here~" Wan Zhongshan said calmly.

Wan Jiabao lowered his head and slowly approached with worry and fear.

"Where did you go at night?" Wan Zhongshan asked calmly.

"Just...just have dinner with friends!" Wan Jiabao muttered.

Wan Zhongshan stared at Wan Jiabao's submissive face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a black energy flashed in his pupils.

This is the heir of my Wan family~

Wan Zhongshan stood up slowly, his tall body blocking the moonlight outside the window, completely losing the last trace of light in Wan Jiabao's world.

"follow me!"

Wan Zhongshan said lightly, and then walked straight to the basement.

Wan Jiabao shrank his neck and followed step by step, his heart pounding.

He didn't understand why grandpa was sitting in the dark living room at night, and why he was taken to the basement?

But out of fear of his grandfather, he didn't dare to say anything and could only follow behind obediently.

Bang bang bang~

The dull footsteps were like drums, beating in Wan Jiabao's heart. For some reason, he suddenly felt a heart-wrenching fear, as if there was a bloodthirsty monster hiding deep underground, waiting for his arrival with its mouth wide open.

"Master...Master!" Wan Jiabao's voice trembled, "I, can I not go down?"

Wan Zhongshan suddenly stopped and turned around. An undetectable black energy flashed through his pupils again.

"Follow up!"

His voice was calm, but it carried an irresistible majesty. Wan Jiabao's heart tightened and he could only bite the bullet and follow.

Soon, the grandfather and grandson arrived in the basement.

In the dark basement, only a few night lights contributed a faint light. There were bookshelves on all sides, filled with densely packed books. It was like an ancient library, dim, silent, and with an eerie atmosphere.

"Grandpa, what are we doing here?" Wan Jiabao swallowed and asked cautiously.

"Wait~" Wan Zhongshan said calmly.

"Wait? Wait for what?"

"Waiting for someone?"

"Who would show up in our basement?" Wan Jiabao couldn't help but ask. He thought his grandfather was crazy or a little Alzheimer's. Even if there were guests, he should at least greet them in the living room. Why? Will wait in the basement.

Wan Zhongshan did not answer, but stood calmly on the spot, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that his grandfather remained silent, Wan Jiabao did not dare to ask any more questions and could only stay where he was, cursing the incoming guest in his heart.

Damn it, there is no good time to visit, you have to come to my house in the middle of the night.

And grandpa is also true. He can just see the guests by himself. Why do you want to drag me along?

Neurosis, all neurosis!

Just as Wan Jiabao was complaining crazily in his heart, suddenly, the night light in the basement suddenly dimmed, and the entire space suddenly fell into darkness, and nothing could be seen.

Wan Jiabao was shocked and almost screamed, but soon the night light came back on.

"Damn, what the hell is the quality? All the lights will be replaced tomorrow!" Wan Jiabao cursed in his heart, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be an extra figure in front of his grandfather.

"Ghost!"

Wan Jiabao trembled and took a few steps back, his whole face suddenly turned pale.

Who is this? How did he show up?

"Wan Zhong Shan, is this your grandson?" A faint chuckle came from under the dark shadow.

Wan Zhongshan bowed and said: "God's envoy, he is my grandson. His poor training makes you laugh."

Angel? What is this?

Looking at the wide black robe under the dim light, Wan Jiabao felt as if he was in an ice cave, his teeth chattering, his mind completely frozen, leaving only endless coldness and fear.

"I didn't expect that your Wan Zhongshan would actually cultivate a useless grandson. This is a huge loss to the organization~" There was still a smile in the voice under the black robe, but there was also a hint of displeasure.

Wan Zhongshan said quickly: "God Envoy, I will train him well from now on, please don't worry."

God’s envoy, organization?

Despite extreme fear, Wan Jiabao still captured these two words. He suddenly realized that his grandfather was actually involved with an organization of unknown origin.

God's messenger, this religious word, is associated with villains.

Then what is the purpose of grandpa calling me here? Does he also want me to join this so-called organization?

At this time, Wan Jiabao's mind was filled with various emotions, fear, surprise, confusion, as well as complaints and hatred.

Just do your thing, why involve me?

waste?

Since I am a waste, why not just let me be a waste?

What a broken organization, what kind of ghosts and gods, I don’t want to see it, I don’t want to see it! ! !

Wan Jiabao clenched his fists tightly, his expression twisted, and the sound of his beating heart was particularly harsh in the silence.

"Haha~" A chuckle came from under the black robe.

"Forget it, no matter what, you took the initiative this time."

"Wan Zhongshan can bring his only grandson to me in person. I am very satisfied with this loyalty."

Wan Zhongshan said respectfully: "It is an honor for three generations of my Wan family to be able to serve the divine envoy."

initiative?

It was actually my grandfather who took the initiative to bring me to this man.

At this time, the resentment in Wan Jiabao's eyes could almost solidify, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh, almost breaking his skin.

"Okay, I won't be nagging anymore. After planting the Dark Demon Seal, I have other important things to tell you."

"yes!"

The man in black robe walked towards Wan Jiabao step by step. Wan Jiabao staggered back in fear. Finally, when his back was pressed against the bookshelf, he couldn't help shouting:

"Grandpa, save me!!!"

Pa~

A big hand suddenly pressed on Wan Jiabao's head, and then, black air floated from his fingers. Wan Jiabao threw his head back and screamed in pain.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

The shrill screams made the entire bookshelf in the basement tremble slightly. Wan Jiabao held his head tightly, with bulging veins on his forehead, bulging eyeballs, a ghostly face, and blood marks on his cheeks with his fingernails.

Wan Zhongshan stood behind the divine envoy. Seeing his grandson in agony, his eyes were extremely indifferent and calm, and there was no wave in his heart.

Jiabao, this is the fate of our Wan family. Now that we have embarked on this road, we can only go all the way to darkness.

"Ahhhh~"

The screams ranged from sharp to hoarse to weak.

When Wan Jiabao was completely silent, the envoy took his big hand away and said calmly:

"Keep your head up!"

"Yes, God's Envoy!"

The muffled response echoed through the basement.

Wan Jiabao raised his bloody face with a respectful expression, and a black energy flashed in his pupils.

Blood and darkness blended perfectly on him, like a monster reborn from hell!