Outside, a group of people in standard sea blue hoods and robes are busy in the air. They are members of the storm church Correctional Center. Their main task is to combat evil believers. They are the sharpest knife in the hands of the storm church.

    "Bishop ivegli can only be determined in this area, and the specific entrance cannot be locked."

    Holding a fourth-order strange wind compass and looking at the small swing of the pointer, the silver haired man looked a little pale.

    Hearing this, although ivegli''s face was not good-looking, the bullet did not annoy others, but waved his hand. After all, no one thought that the black fire church still had a suspected fifth order space strange thing in its hand, which was self-contained and contained different space.

    "It doesn''t matter. This strange thing containing different space is often difficult to move. The next place to open the door should not be too far away from this place. As long as we block the surrounding areas, it is still possible to catch those heretics."

    Awed, ivegli made a decision, and the rest of the correctional institution took action immediately after hearing his order.

    Of course, that''s what I said, but Ivy Gree himself actually has no hope for this action. If it wasn''t for the wind compass, he might be ready to leave. After all, although it won''t be too far to open the door again after this strange space thing is opened, it''s only relative, As long as those black fire believers erase the mark deliberately left on the bait by the storm church, it is impossible for the storm church to find them.

    As for whether the people of the black fire church will find the existence of the mark, after dealing with them for so long, ivegli does not doubt that as long as things fall into their hands, it is only a matter of time before they are found.

    "The black fire apostle yoshir deserves to be the 33rd on the list of heretics. I really underestimate her."

    Looking at the empty void, he touched his smooth head. A gloomy light flashed in ivegli''s eyes. Now he didn''t understand that he was being teased by others.

    Hum, that is, at this time, a void vibrates and spreads around like a ripple.

    "Hmm? It''s a spatial fluctuation."

    Feeling the abnormal spatial fluctuation and moving, ivegli immediately disappeared in place, and other members of the correctional center followed.

    The space is distorted, the scene is blurred, and then a behemoth comes out of it.

    With his wings open and the wind and cloud coming from him, shilis remained steadily in the void, and Sean and others stood on his back. Although they found the exit of silent hill, they didn''t own this strange thing. Therefore, Sean and others can only lock the space node of the exit and break the situation violently, otherwise they won''t cause such a strong spatial fluctuation at all.

    "Strange things like fifth order space are a good harvest."

    Reaching out, Sean grabbed an oil painting from the void. It was silent hill.

    "Who are you?"

    Following the spatial fluctuation, he quickly came here. Ivegli with the Warhammer saw the picture of Sean grabbing the fifth order strange silent hill from the void.

    Out of fear, ivegli didn''t start at the first time.

    After appreciating the oil painting in his hand, he felt good. Sean put it away before he turned his eyes to ivegli.

    "Your Excellency the bishop of the storm church, would you like to come and sit down?"

    Feeling that it was as loud as the wind and with a little sacred breath, Sean determined the identity of ivegli. The bishop appeared at an extraordinary speed.

    With a smile in his mind, Sean threw out a seed, and in an instant a small villa took shape quietly.

    Seeing this scene, avery Gree''s eyes narrowed. Although the fallen of the black fire church have a secret art of painting a skin and can avoid most of the exploration spells, as a fifth order extraordinary avery Gree has his own judgment method. He is very sure that Sean and others are not people of the black fire Church, which is the reason why he hasn''t started yet.

    "Bishop, that man should be Sean Montel, the first successor of the Montel family. Somehow that thing is on him now."

    It was at this time that the silver haired man caught up with the rest of the storm church.

    Hearing this, he took another look at the whispering compass in the silver haired man''s hand, which just pointed to Sean''s position. Ivegli''s face changed for a time. It seems that everyone underestimated the eldest son of the Montel family.

    "Mohan, you follow me. Everyone else is waiting here."

    "Yes."

    Hearing this, the silver haired man Mohan and the others agreed. This time, in order to catch the tail of the black fire church, the storm church correctional center sent a total of 16 people. In addition to the fifth level of ivegli, there are three fourth levels and twelve third levels, which can be said to be quite strong.

    If we don''t consider the combat power above level 5, the storm church alone has exceeded the extraordinary power possessed by Greenfield town. We can see the details of the true God church. Of course, this is also related to the reason that the kingdom of Sirte itself is the power concentration area of the storm church.

    One step out, the wind surged, and ivegli came to shilis''s back with the silver haired man Mohan.

    Stepping on the land compiled by Baiyun and looking at the fresh flowers around, ivegree walked into the villa.

    Although the time was in a hurry, after such a while, with the efforts of the maids, the living room in the villa had a certain look.

    "Please sit down."

    Looking at the two people who came in, Sean smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

    "Conditions are limited, please don''t mind."

    Hearing this, looking at the tea with strong magic smell in front of him, ivegli didn''t speak. As the bishop of the storm church, ivegli didn''t lack extraordinary resources, but it wasn''t extravagant enough to use this level of extraordinary resources to satisfy his appetite. Sure enough, the noble creature was really annoying.

    "I''m Sean Montell. Who are you?"

    After taking a sip of black tea, Sean spoke.

    "Ivegli."

    "Mohan."

    Hearing Sean''s words, Ivy Gree gave the answer.

    At the same time, noticing the look of ivegli, the silver haired man Mohan spoke again. After all, this is the purpose of ivegli with him.

    "Baron Sean, to tell you the truth, our storm church found traces of a group of evil believers of the black fire church before. I don''t know if you met them?"

    Mohan watched Sean''s face carefully.

    "Oh? Heretics? If you mean monsters that look like wild animals, then I have seen them."

    Hearing that Sean didn''t deny it, Mohan relaxed a little. Anyway, it was a good start.