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Everyone had arrived, and after catching up with each other, Ren Feng suppressed and healed the injuries of those wounded using the power of heaven and earth.

"There are only two hundred and ninety-three people left." Catherine stood before Ren Feng with her brows tightly furrowed, "We lost a total of five thousand nine hundred and eighty-one people."

"These numbers don't include the outer members or those from special departments, but they were all the elite of the Battle Hall, even the top combat forces suffered great losses." Catherine continued beside him, "This time our Wind God Hall was severely wounded."

Ren Feng nodded as he looked at the Wind God Hall members before him, all with varying degrees of injuries, with a cold glint flashing in his eyes and an even stronger killing intent towards the Realm of Gods.

"Feng, don't worry, we didn't lose any core members, and after this battle, no one in Europe can stop our Wind God Hall anymore. Next, we'll definitely be able to develop rapidly and recover everything we lost before."

Chen Fenghuo said confidently beside him.

"Exactly, because we only lost members of the Battle Hall, other departments including the training camp, economic hall, and intelligence hall are intact. We'll recover our strength in no time."

"And as long as you are here, no one will dare to trouble our Wind God Hall." Catherine looked at Ren Feng.

Ren Feng nodded, Chen Fenghuo excitedly asked, "Feng, are we going to revive our Wind God Hall next?"

"No, we need to do one more thing first." Ren Feng answered.

"What is it?"

"If the Sacred Place isn't eliminated, I won't be at ease."

A cold glint flashed in Ren Feng's eyes!

As soon as he said this, the members of Wind God Hall around him were frightened.

What?

Eliminate the Sacred Place?

Agamemnon doubted his ears, "Hey, brother, are you sure you didn't say the wrong thing? You want to target the Sacred Place, including the Twelve Star Palaces and countless experts?"

Others exchanged glances, honestly, they hadn't thought about this idea because they didn't dare.

How terrifying is the Sacred Place?

Its status is above all the forces in Europe, and it's said, if it wishes, it can make a country in Europe disappear!

This is no joke, rumors say the history of the Sacred Place is extremely ancient, even tracing back to the Ancient Era, spanning thousands of years, making its foundation very rich, with countless cultivation techniques and secret skills!

Secondly, the number of experts in the Sacred Place is vast, Sesel is considered top-tier within, but not the pinnacle.

"Feng, do you want to reconsider?" Chen Fenghuo couldn't help but say, "We've already eliminated those forces against us, the Sacred Place is simply too monstrous for us to handle even if we wanted to."

Ren Feng shook his head, "Do you think there would be so many forces against our Wind God Hall without the Sacred Place's orders? Rest assured, regardless of its history, I want it gone!"

Everyone fell silent for a while, then suddenly Diana raised her head, "I'll go with you!"

"Me, too!"

Diana and the sabre-wielder, both with determined faces, and Ah Xiu chuckled, "How could I miss out on this?"

Tashan laughed clumsily, "I'll go as well."

Chen Fenghuo felt speechless, "Crazy, this is truly crazy, forget it, count me in as well."

Seeing the determination of those around him, Ren Feng felt a surge of emotion and said with a smile, "No, this time I'll go alone, too many people will complicate things, and you don't have the strength. Find a place to rest for now, let me deal with the Sacred Place, and then we'll regroup."

"But…"

"There's no but, my strength can ensure I return alive from the Sacred Place, but yours can't." Ren Feng shook his head, "This time, I'm avenging the five thousand nine hundred and eighty-one brothers who died for our Wind God Hall!"

A cold light flickered in Ren Feng's eyes, and three heads floated behind him.

No matter how powerful you are, you kill my people for no reason and expect to get off scot-free?

Dream on!

...

In many European countries, they silently observed the clash between Wind God Hall and other forces, as it involved so many, it affected the entire Europe—none could ignore it.

"This Wind God Hall, should be finished."

The French president sat in his seat, looking at the reports, shaking his head before tossing them aside.

But soon after, someone entered and respectfully handed over more reports.

"This Wind God Hall again?"

The French president was puzzled, normally he wouldn't care about any force, but glancing at this report left him shocked, making him stand up suddenly.

"What? Wind God Hall wiped out all fifty-four forces that besieged it?"

He stared at the report in shock. If the intelligence came from anyone less reputable than the top French intelligence agency, he'd suspect it was fake.

"How many people were in those fifty-four forces?"

He asked the agent standing in front.

"There were a total of over thirteen thousand people."

"And they're all dead?"

"Yes."

The French president: "..."

...

Shock wasn't exclusive to the French president alone. Once this world-shaking news landed on the desks of various national leaders, none could remain calm.

"Investigate what kind of force Wind God Hall is?"

"Inform the security agency to upgrade Wind God Hall's danger level to five stars!"

Every country was somewhat frantic because this situation seemed unbelievable.

Meanwhile in the United States, the five families of Freemasonry also received the news.

"Boom!"

Lawrence harshly smashed a vase on the ground in rage, his handsome face twisted with grim anger.

"It's come to this, yet Ren Feng and his Wind God Hall aren't dead? How did they survive?"

Lawrence was infuriated, the resources the organization expended far exceeded expectations, getting the Sacred Place to issue the order cost a hefty price.

After finally moving the Sacred Place to act, a painstaking plot was devised, pocketing countless manpower and material resources, but ended only with failure. Who can stand this?

Lawrence's face was contorted with disbelief, is Ren Feng a demon to survive this?

Just then, a servant cautiously opened the door and respectfully said, "Master Lawrence, other families have called to say Freemasonry will hold its ninth family meeting."

"Understood, when is it scheduled?" Lawrence composed himself, his face still twisted with venom and resentment.

The servant hesitated before answering, "It's now, they want you over immediately!"

Boom!

Lawrence was furious again, slamming the table violently—these four families couldn't sit still anymore, wanting to oust the Rothschild clan from leading Freemasonry.

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