Wandering Gods of Day and Night

"Bone Elder Association, huh?"

In the eyes of new members, the most powerful organization in Mingjiang Prefecture is none other than the leading Bone Elder Association, the number one hall in Mingjiang.

"Bone Elder Association? They can't bear it."

Zhimajiang said, "It was our Blood Well Society's High Priest who shouldered the disasters of Mingjiang Prefecture... under his command, the Great Priest Zhou Xuan..."

"Is he the Young Master of Mingjiang Prefecture?"

Some members were somewhat familiar with the name "Zhou Xuan."

"The Young Master entered the game himself, confronting the nine incenses of Buddha Country, using the Mingjiang world as a chessboard, and the countless people as chess pieces—such a grand game, the divine office of Bone Elder Association dares not compete."

As Zhimajiang spoke, he felt some pride,

A few days ago, they were fleeing like gutter rats, but now, they are part of the grand endeavor to "combat the Seeking Wave Monk and Zoroastrianism," to save Mingjiang Prefecture.

"If even the Great Priest is so powerful, then what about the High Priest?"

"The High Priest is unfathomable; do not speak lightly."

Miss Qiang's voice spread throughout the Blood Well Society's communication network.

She is a consciousness entity; any language she has heard, she can mimic,

and at this moment, her tone clearly mimicked the main brain of the former Blood Flesh Divine Dynasty, with a voice that carried sanctity, divinity, solemnity, lacking much human emotion,

This mechanical, numb tone imposed a sense of pressure on the members' ears, adding more reverence towards the forces behind Blood Well Society.

Then, Miss Qiang transformed into a massive Blood Well Human Brain within the gathering, under its pulsating expansion, a sense of sacredness amidst the blood created a solemn atmosphere, rendering the gathering silent.

"I, too, am a Great Priest under the High Priest's command; by the High Priest's decree, today, we members of Blood Well Society must become the eyes of Mingjiang Prefecture, identifying those Zoroastrian cultists who have slaughtered our families, relatives, and friends."

"Those beasts, without our thoughts, care nothing for good food, drink, or entertainment, relentlessly seeking to destroy Mingjiang Prefecture,

Mingjiang Prefecture, is our land of hope and will become the main hall of our Blood Well Society, our Blood Well Spirit Communicators' home we just obtained not long ago, now threatened with destruction—what should we do?"

"Find them all and kill them."

"And so it should be, returning their actions unto themselves."

The new members could not help but be infected by the old members' fervor, echoing slightly, but as newcomers, unaware of Blood Well Society's current strength and connections, their voices did not resonate loudly.

"Then enough talk, let's act."

Miss Qiang gave an order, saying, "Release your perception completely and report any Zoroastrianism disciple immediately to Scholar Li."

Li Chengfeng was also present at the gathering, he joined under his real name, with the Sun Controller of Mingjiang Prefecture here, members felt even more assured.

...

"Stadium Road, Miblan Church, six Zoroastrian cultists hidden."

"Textile Road, Qinghua Lane, seven Zoroastrian cultists hidden."

"Gui Fang Road..."

"Miyang Wooden Pier..."

"Metropolitan Nightclub..."

Over a dozen powerful perceptions, further enhanced by Blood Well Human Brain and Miss Qiang, acted like searchlights scanning the skies of Mingjiang Prefecture, searching,

This was Blood Well Society's second major operation; the last time, they linked all perception to Zhou Xuan to find the three God-level entities hidden within Mingjiang Flood.

With the previous experience, their cooperation this time was far more practiced, each perception brighter than a lamp that could blind a wild cat's eyes,

However, the lamp could penetrate thick fog, but not solid brick rooftops,

Yet perception could,

Hiding within the fog was ineffective against the mighty and unmatched perception of Blood Well Society.

Presiding over the gathering, Li Chengfeng continuously communicated the intelligence from Blood Well Society's investigation to the Painter through secret letters.

The Painter similarly responded with movements through secret letters.

Peng Sheng used tattoos to create a map of Mingjiang Prefecture before the Painter for easier deployment.

"Lord Jian, please lead Ping Shui You Shen, to secure Stadium Road."

"Liuyun Village, White Tiger Village, surround Qinghua Lane, killing the seven Zoroastrian cultists and continuing southeast."

This dimension-reducing strike-like Blood Well Society communication network bewildered the Zoroastrian cultists,

Despite exhausting all means to hide, the halls, Mountain Barbarians, Tree Clan of Mingjiang Prefecture chased them down in the fog, then boldly slaughtered them,

As the Zoroastrian cultists slaughtered the Mingjiang people, the Mountain Barbarians and Tree Clan repaid in kind—decapitation, heart and lung extraction...

A few Zoroastrian cultists barely escaped with their lives, seeking new hiding places, only to escape Mountain Barbarians to meet You Shen—Lord Jian's Divine Arrow invades like fire, Guan Niang's red coffin devoured by countless ghosts.

The Zoroastrian Fire Order demanded all Zoroastrian cultists not to resist, but now even if they wanted to resist, they couldn't...

...

Countless wartime results, one by one, conveyed through hall secret letters to Li Chengfeng, who transformed into an emotionless reporting machine.

"Stadium Road, six Zoroastrian cultists, executed."

"Textile Road, seven Zoroastrian cultists, all exterminated."

"Gui Fang Road..."

The series of victories announced excited the Blood Well Society's members, who continued their searches with enthusiasm...

The Painter viewed the "Tattoo Map," continued deployment, saying, "Encircle from east, west, south, north, driving the remnants of Zoroastrianism, Star Covering, Zhao Qingxiao toward Mingjiang Prefecture's God Traveling Department,

Our Mingjiang Prefecture, Ping Shui Prefecture, sixteen Yin Halls, Peng Family Town Tree Clan, under the golden bell, will duel Star Covering and Zhao Qingxiao to death."

...

The brutal final battle was gradually approaching,

and the chess game between Zhou Xuan and Mo Ya Monk also entered a subtle slaughter stage.

Initially, Zhou Xuan's Big Dragon Formation was deemed a wasted move by Mo Ya Monk, but Zhou Xuan's persistent placements began to raise doubts with this monk.

"Great Master is such an extremely intelligent person, why persistently pursue an impractical Big Dragon formation? I suspect there must be deception within."

Mo Ya Monk, unknowingly, had his mind disturbed.

If a fool kept making stupid moves, Mo Ya Monk naturally wouldn't care,

but an extremely intelligent person repeatedly making foolish moves inevitably led Mo Ya Monk to overthink, and this overthinking was precisely Zhou Xuan's trap, altering his previous strategy, starting to use all his forces to slay the dragon...