Death Queen Island.

This island is a gathering place for warriors who lost in the battles for Sacred Cloths or those who harbor resentment toward the Sanctuary.

The Sanctuary has always known about this place but has never dealt with it.

Though they despise the Sanctuary, it serves as a useful training ground for them.

Moreover, the island's lord is merely a Silver Saint.

To the Sanctuary, they could be crushed with a flick of the wrist.

Not to mention, the island lord himself is one of the Sanctuary's own.

For generations, the Sanctuary has sent a Silver Saint to oversee Death Queen Island.

Not just here, but other sensitive locations around the world are also monitored by Silver Saints.

They are the Sanctuary's eyes and ears.

They also keep watch on the movements of various gods.

This time, with the plague spreading across the earth and the rise of vampires, the Sanctuary received no reports.

That's why Athena sent Kaiser to walk the earth and handle the matter.

And now, Death Queen Island welcomed a guest.

Dracula's expression was grave as he walked slowly through the hostile gazes around him.

"Filthy dark creature."

"State your purpose."

A Dark Saint stood before Dracula, his face full of disdain.

Though they were Dark Saints, they still had some basic principles.

"I'm here to discuss cooperation."

"I have a way to help Death Queen Island become the true power on earth."

Dracula didn't get angry; he merely looked calmly at the Dark Saint before him.

"Pfft..."

The Dark Saints on the island burst into mocking laughter.

"Do you even know what you're saying?"

"A dark creature like you."

"One that only appeared in the last few decades."

"You can't even face sunlight."

"And you dare dream of overthrowing the Sanctuary's rule?"

"Do you have any idea what the Sanctuary represents?"

The Dark Pegasus looked at Dracula, his face full of scorn.

Only those who had trained in the Sanctuary knew just how powerful it was.

Especially now, with the Holy War approaching and all twelve Zodiac Golden Saints in place.

This is the Sanctuary's peak.

In past eras, even when the Sanctuary had only one or two Golden Saints, they never dared to dream of overthrowing its rule.

Because the Sanctuary's Popes, through the ages, have always been Golden Saints who survived the previous Holy Wars.

They are the most powerful humans on earth.

The gap between Golden Saints and ordinary Saints is an unbridgeable chasm.

"Of course, because I have a god standing behind me!"

Dracula's words shocked everyone.

The Dark Saints of Death Queen Island paled.

"So what?"

"A mere evil god."

"Do you think it can defeat Athena?"

The current lord of Death Queen Island stepped forward slowly.

His small cosmos, at the late stage of the sixth sense, pulsed.

It demonstrated power comparable to a Silver Saint.

"State your purpose."

"Otherwise, you won't leave this island."

The island lord looked at Dracula, exuding a strong oppressive aura.

"The Sanctuary has sent a Golden Saint to walk the earth."

"Don't you want to take revenge on the Sanctuary?"

"You were defeated and exiled to this island by the Sanctuary."

"Living a life without light."

"Do...

"I didn't expect such crucial information to just fall into our lap today."

"And they've already learned that a Golden Saint is walking the earth."

"It seems the being behind them might have already encountered that lord."

With this thought, the island lord looked at Dracula. "Fine, we can cooperate."

"But how can we trust that what you're saying is true?"

"We're talking about a Golden Saint!"

"A powerhouse who has mastered the seventh sense."

"All of us here wouldn't last a single move against him."

The island lord's words subtly prodded Dracula.

"Once we've devised the plan of action."

"You'll naturally find out."

With that, Dracula cautiously retreated.

"Lord, are we really going to take action against a Golden Saint?"

Dark Pegasus asked, his voice heavy with concern.

They weren't fools.

They knew the risks involved.

"Let's see what Dracula is really up to."

"If there's an opportunity, it might not be a bad idea."

The island lord naturally wouldn't reveal his true identity.

Upon returning to his room, he sent an encrypted message to the Pope's Hall in the Sanctuary.

"Interesting. They actually want to assassinate Kaiser."

"This dark creature has some serious guts."

Saga, reading the island lord's message, was somewhat surprised.

But this was good news.

It meant the evil god behind them hadn't fully broken free.

Or, if it had, its power hadn't returned to its peak.

It wasn't a match for Kaiser.

That's why they resorted to such underhanded tactics.

What piqued Saga's curiosity, though, was how exactly they planned to hunt a Golden Saint.

In a direct confrontation, even all of them combined wouldn't stand a chance against Kaiser.

"Whatever. I'll leave it to Kaiser to handle as he sees fit."

Saga passed the message to Kaiser.

While patrolling the earth, Kaiser received Saga's message and paused briefly.

"Interesting."

"I hope you don't disappoint me!"

A smile curled at the corner of Kaiser's lips. He was looking forward to this assassination.

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