Chapter 910: Archbishop Andrew Is Also a Member of Our Guild?

At the end of the underground passage, the air was stuffy.

Zhou Huai stood in front of the black stone wall, looking at the dim teleportation Formation.

There were no energy slots, no Formation core.

This was clearly a one-way portal that required a specific password or identity token to activate.

Ordinary Professionals, even SS-Rank Professionals, could only turn back when facing such a locked-down spatial Formation, or forcibly blast the stone wall apart — — but this would trigger spatial collapse and completely miss the opportunity to enter the Dawnbreaker Guild headquarters.

Fortunately, Zhou Huai had a way.

Wearing the disguised face of Archbishop Andrew, his expression remained calm.

Zhou Huai flipped his wrist and took out the glowing origin sacred tree leaf.

Closing his eyes, he injected his Mental Energy into it to perceive carefully.

The leaf circulated with High-Dimensional Law fluctuations, pointing precisely to the unknown dimension behind the stone wall.

"Although this teleportation Formation cannot be activated…"

Zhou Huai thought to himself.

"But who asked me to have a Space-type Clone."

After confirming the coordinates, Zhou Huai no longer hesitated.

With a thought, he directly invoked his Clone Viktor's Void Realm Law!

"Tear!"

Zhou Huai raised his right hand and slashed towards the space with his fingers together.

"Screeech — —!"

The spatial barrier was slashed open into a pitch-black crack.

Spatial turbulence gushed out, blowing the priest's robe so that it fluttered loudly.

Zhou Huai knew clearly that this spatial fluctuation was very likely to be perceived by Mr. Duan.

Mr. Duan was a Transcendent who mastered part of the High-Dimensional Law, and the spatial tearing beneath the Holy City could not be hidden from him.

But he couldn't care about that much right now.

His mother's whereabouts were close at hand; he had to break through.

The next second, Zhou Huai stepped out and drilled into the spatial crack.

The crack closed, and the passage returned to dead silence.

…

After a slight feeling of weightlessness,

Zhou Huai crawled out of the spatial crack.

After landing, he scanned his surroundings.

This was a carved-out Small World, extremely vast and empty.

White light emitted from above, and beneath his feet was an obsidian square.

Buildings intertwined with technological and magical patterns were faintly visible all around.

Was this the headquarters of the Dawnbreaker Guild hidden beneath the Holy City?

However, before he had time to investigate,

"Woo — —! Woo — —! Woo — —!"

Blood-red warning lights flashed wildly above the Small World, and the alarm sound was piercing.

It was as if the highest-level alert had been triggered.

Immediately after, paths of teleportation white light lit up on the obsidian square.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Amidst the flashing light, figures were teleported here one after another.

These people were dressed strangely, some wearing alloy armor, some draped in magic robes, all carrying the smell of blood and Killing Intent on their bodies.

"What's the situation? Why was I teleported back to the headquarters!"

The bald man carrying a battle axe roared the moment he landed.

"Me too!" A gloomy assassin wrapped all over in poisonous snakes frowned next to him, cursing and saying, "I was just fighting a guy from India, and I was about to chop that fellow's head off. Why was I suddenly forcibly teleported?"

"Damn it, I was executing an assassination mission, and I had my pants half off when I was dragged right back! What the hell happened?"

More and more people were being teleported over.

The empty square became packed with people within a dozen seconds.

Everyone's faces were filled with confusion and anger.

They had originally been executing covert missions in the real world, and this was the first time they had encountered the headquarters forcibly teleporting everyone.

If it wasn't for encountering a devastating blow, the guild's upper echelons couldn't possibly issue such an order.

Just as everyone was discussing,

The amplification Formation above the square transmitted a mechanical broadcast voice:

[All members of the Dawnbreaker Guild, please note that the headquarters has been invaded by a formidable enemy. Please prepare for battle.]

[Repeat, the headquarters has been invaded by a formidable enemy. All members, please prepare for battle!]

The broadcast echoed three times.

After a brief silence from the noisy crowd, it instantly exploded.

"What?"

"Holy shit, a formidable enemy invaded?"

The bald man carrying the battle axe was stunned for a moment, then burst into wild laughter.

"Hahahaha! We are the Dawnbreaker Guild! What kind of person dares to invade our headquarters?"

"Exactly!" A seductive female mage dressed revealingly, playing with a fireball next to him, sneered, her eyes full of disdain.

"In the entire real world, even if the president of the Free Federation came, they would have to kneel outside obediently and knock on the door! Formidable enemy? Where did a formidable enemy come from?"

"Just for some idiot who popped up from nowhere, they forcibly recalled all of us? Have those higher-ups above been too comfortable lately, making a fuss over nothing!"

"Regardless of who he is, daring to break into the doors of our Dawnbreaker Guild, I'll pull out his bones one by one later to make soup!"

Everyone's words were filled with confidence, showing disdain for the "invader".

In their view, the Dawnbreaker Guild was an invincible existence in the real world, and it was impossible for anyone to threaten this place.

Zhou Huai quietly walked through the crowd.

No one noticed that the "invader" they spoke of had already mixed in among them.

Listening to the conversation, Zhou Huai figured out the whole story.

The other party sensed that he had destroyed the illusion Formation, thinking he would attack from the main entrance.

Therefore, the guild's upper echelons sounded the alarm and forcibly recalled members outside, preparing to catch turtles in a jar at the teleportation Formation exit.

But they didn't expect him to ignore the spatial Formation and break in through the crack.

By a fluke, he directly mixed together with the assembled members.

"What a truly beautiful misunderstanding," Zhou Huai chuckled inwardly.

Over several thousand people were assembled on the field, and the number was still increasing.

Zhou Huai activated Void Omniscience vision to sense the surrounding aura.

Upon investigation, he was secretly startled.

Among these thousands of people, most were A-rank Professionals! There were nearly eighty S-Class Professionals! There were even more than a dozen SS-Rank Professionals!

They occupied various parts of the square, exuding coercive pressure.

This force, even if the top Professionals of the Great Xia Country and the Free Federation were added together, would definitely not be a match.

Mr. Duan's layout over many years had a terrifying foundation.

But it didn't matter.

Looking at the clamoring thugs, Zhou Huai's eyes were cold.

Who asked you to run into me?

Zhou Huai quietly assembled with the crowd without changing his expression.

At the same time, he silently opened the Hive Space from his sleeve.

Countless naked-eye imperceptible Alien Parasites were released like dust.

The Parasites diffused in the air silently, without causing any Law fluctuations.

They precisely searched for hosts and burrowed into the bodies of the defenseless Professionals.

The square was still noisy.

Someone waited impatiently and complained loudly, "Where is the invader now? Why hasn't a shadow of a person been seen yet?"

"Exactly, my axe is already craving blood! I want to see just who is so arrogant and what kind of strength they have achieved to dare challenge our Dawnbreaker Guild!"

A fat man in the crowd suddenly scratched his neck.

"Hiss… Why do I feel like I was bitten by a mosquito? It's itching me to death," the fat man muttered a sentence.

The tall and thin man next to him rolled his eyes: "Are you stupid? Where would mosquitoes come from? I think you haven't taken a bath for too long and grown lice!"

"Get lost! I just washed yesterday!" The fat man cursed as he put his hand down, not taking it to heart.

The tall and thin man turned his head back, preparing to continue chatting with people.

His gaze inadvertently swept across a figure beside him.

That was a middle-aged man wearing a priest's robe, holding a cross, with meticulous blonde hair.

The tall and thin man was stunned for a moment.

Staring at Zhou Huai for a few seconds, a familiar face in the Free Federation's intelligence network flashed through his mind.

The tall and thin man's expression became strange as he pointed at Zhou Huai and spoke in astonishment.

"Wait a minute, since when did our Dawnbreaker Guild incorporate Archbishop Andrew as a guild member?"