Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Apart from the Knights Templar itself, which other extraordinary organization in the United States of America paid the most attention to Abraham Lincoln, the emerging leader of the Republican Party?

Then only the Assassin Brotherhood can be the best candidate for that organization!

From the end of the mythical age when the ancient great beings came to the world to preach, to the theocratic era of extraordinary arrogance, separatism and conquest, and then to the current era of the Christian era when mortal power begins to show its edge.

This is measured in tens of thousands of years, in the endless time.

The Assassin Brotherhood and the Knights Templar are like a pair of bright and dark twins. With a persistence that outsiders cannot understand, they fight and entangle with each other, competing for the legendary ancient mythical force "First Civilization" to fight against.

The "Holy Artifact of Eden" that truly confronts gods and immortals!

"Damn it!"

"Didn't we release the news about the Golden Apple No. 3 that we kept in the White Room in Washington after we captured Lincoln?"

When the final plan was on the verge of success, unexpected supernatural forces suddenly intervened, making the ghoul Earl Jefferson's face completely gloomy.

The "Golden Apple No. 3" he talks about is a "Holy Artifact of Eden" secretly controlled by the government of the United States of America. It has the powerful effect of creating illusions and controlling the mind.

Unfortunately, with the advent of the Age of Ending Law, the effectiveness of the originally powerful "Golden Apple No. 3" has been continuously weakened, and today it has been weakened to the point where it can only be effective on mortals.

When these high-ranking dark men plotted to arrest President Lincoln, they took the opportunity to leak information about this tasteless and discarded "sacred weapon."

Logically speaking, the current Assassin Brotherhood should have been attracted by this "sacred artifact" and fight to the death with the Knights Templar and other organizations that want to obtain the "sacred artifact"!

However, there is no more time for these high-ranking people in the dark to check for leaks and fill in the gaps.

The core open space of the manor where they are located is a small square with black marble floor tiles. In the innermost part is a one-foot-tall four-cornered evil magic circle platform, and wrapping this small square are strips of demonized

Oak woven fence.

The densely packed, complicated and twisted dark magic symbols are derived from the walls of the enchanted oak to the evil magic alchemy array in the center. Enhanced by the power of the four-corner evil magic circle operating at full power, these walls are almost indestructible.

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Therefore, the only breakthrough is the gate set aside in the square.

All I heard was a loud "Boom!"!

These evil high-ranking dark species, as well as the only dozen or so dark slaves left inside the square, all turned around and looked at the gate of the core square of this illusory dimension manor where they were located.

This oak door, covered with alchemical runes such as hardness and isolation, is nearly 40 centimeters thick. Enhanced by extraordinary power, its defensive power far exceeds the outer armor of any large sailing battleship in the world.

But after that roar, small zigzag lines were cracked.

"Use the reinforcement rune bar to seal the door!"

Faced with such a powerful attack, the werewolf lord Washington made an immediate decision and ordered the surrounding dark slaves to use the last resort.

In the current situation, let the other three high-ranking dark species look at me, and I look at you, and they all noticed a trace of nervousness in each other's eyes. They had never imagined that the sure plan would turn into this situation.

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"Make up your mind, everyone!"

"We don't have much choice anymore!"

Alchemist Roosevelt's heavy words rang in the ears of all high-ranking dark species.

As he was speaking, another loud "Boom!" sounded on the oak door of the dark square.

Huge force once again attacked the thick wooden door. While the cracks on it were enlarging, the accompanying impact force pushed the dark servants who were strengthening the wooden door to the ground.

"But the Satanic Throne is a sacred artifact of hell, and it comes with a small fragment of the hell dimension."

"If we don't use the inferior Philosopher's Stone, but use the fire of hope bred by the "Cherry Tree", we can first purify the breath of hell above..."

Before the ghoul Earl Jefferson finished speaking, he was interrupted by the hoarse voice of the lich Franklin behind him.

"Jefferson, do we have a choice?"

"Perhaps we can deal with these enemies in front of us, but they are definitely capable of destroying the magic circle behind us before we kill them."

At this time, Washington, the great werewolf lord, also interrupted with a gloomy expression.

"Even if we are corrupted by the breath of the hell dimension and become the servants of the original owner of the sacred weapon, at least we are still alive!"

"The demon tide is not far away from completely drying up!"

He didn't know when he took out a simple bronze hand ax in his hand. If a knowledgeable orthodox Eastern monk could see this artifact, he could even easily detect that the pictures of the ancient Eastern Yin and Shang mythological era were engraved on it.

Decoration.

"Once these people are involved, our plans will be ruined."

"Even if I kill them to vent my anger, what's the use?"

As early as five years ago when Hong Tiangui came into the world, this star, which is five times larger than the earth in the celestial plane, had already entered the extraordinary environment of "micro-demon", which was formed when the spiritual wave of the universe's vitality just passed by.

The extraordinary environment of "High Demon" has passed for too long.

The current situation is like a lake that has been dried up by the scorching sun. Only the last water vapor is left at the bottom of the lake, and some fish and shrimps are still hanging on.

The half-vampire, half-werewolf and other descendants of the dark species do not have the "water" with extraordinary power. At worst, they will not become extraordinary species and directly transform into humans. At least they will still have decades to live.

However, in the evaluation of these main gods' big light spheres, the pure dark species with first-level and above extraordinary evaluations do not have this opportunity to "renew their lives" once the last water vapor at the bottom of the lake evaporates with the passage of time.

Then these "fish and shrimps" have no other choice but to die!

"puff!"

After Washington, the great werewolf lord, finished speaking, he strode directly to the stage of the Evil Four-Corner Array, scratched his wrist with the blade of the bronze axe, and allowed the bright red blood with a hint of silver to flow into a groove under the stage.

Inside.

Seeing Washington's actions, Jefferson subconsciously turned into the ugly ghoul vampire's true form, and raised his paws in an attempt to step forward to stop the werewolf.

But it responded quickly.

"yes!"

Stopping, Jefferson said viciously in an unwilling and spiteful voice.

"Those damn Indians, damn assassins!"

Not only it, but the other high-ranking dark species were feeling unwilling at this moment, silently watching the blood of the extraordinary species flowing from the wrist of the werewolf lord.

This is a unique method used to initiate the final step of the evil plan in advance - the "Summoning Hell Ritual".

Following the movements of the werewolf lord, a warm and bright golden flame the size of a baby's fist, which seemed to be about to extinguish, appeared in the sky above the sand-like inferior sage's stones in the four-corner circle.

That was the fire of hope that Washington used a conspiracy to snatch away from the Indian totem "cherry tree"!

Then, one by one, the low-quality Philosopher's Stones disappeared under the Fire of Hope, blending into the Fire of Hope in an ominous and strange way, forcibly changing the nature of this miraculous flame, making it

It becomes a dark and dark fire of despair!

In the sky, endless resentful souls passed through the thick dark tornado and merged directly into the demonic fire like moths flying into the flame.

Like firewood, this demonic fire of despair burns stronger and stronger, emitting waves of powerful and secret negative energy fluctuations into the void!

In the dark square at the core of Illusory Manor, everything became translucent at this moment.

A shadow as huge as a small mountain, resembling the throne of Obaro, emerged from the void and merged with the dark square step by step...