Upon hearing this sudden apology, Pororo looked at her with some confusion.

It seems their communication partner is someone from the Ocean Church.

So, are there members of the Ocean Church participating in the battle?

Alka couldn't help but recall when they had just arrived at the border, seeing an obviously excessive number of undead monsters.

They must have been prepared long ago, which is why they felt assured letting so many undead monsters head towards the fortress.

While they went inside the Life and Death Boundary to sabotage the energy supply point.

And at that time, it was indeed a very good moment, as most of the undead of the Life and Death Boundary were attacking inside, so the obstruction they encountered would be minimal.

Seeing Rui Kai's expression, it was apparent that it must have been a grand scene.

What a pity.

I wonder if Jason and the others managed to record it somehow.

Thinking of the mirror toys I gave them previously.

Hope they can think of it.

Alka was also somewhat curious; he wanted to know what the grand scene was that made Rui Kai feel such regret.

...

"Sect Leader, a black mist of undead appeared at the Life and Death Boundary."

Upon hearing this from his subordinate, Karuto, who was calmly watching from afar, instantly turned his head, his expression turning somewhat ecstatic.

"Really? When? Did those damn guys get caught in it?" His voice was filled with impatience.

The reporting cultist nodded and said, "Just a moment ago, matching the time when the energy was cut off, but we're not sure if they escaped."

"Hahahaha, damn it, our master is blessing us." Karuto laughed maniacally.

Who would have thought that the bait they set not only attracted some high-level forces but also yielded such a great return?

"It would be best if they all stayed in there; they won't have time to stop us for the time being."

Though he clearly knew this was unlikely, that group of people needed to pay some price.

A truly unexpected joy.

"Hey kid, care to tell me what's so funny? Enjoying yourself that much?" A carefree voice came from behind him.

Karuto frowned impatiently and said, "Mind your own business. When I'm talking, you should…"

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly rolled on the spot to dodge, then got up and turned around immediately.

Behind him, at some unknown time, appeared a figure dressed in light armor, draped in gray-white robes that looked somewhat filthy.

The hem of the robe was tattered.

The person who suddenly appeared was none other than Alati, carrying a giant sword.

His eyes emitted a strong Holy Light, as if to scorch his enemies.

"Why the big attitude? Not welcoming me? Good news should be shared with everyone, shouldn't it?"

"A mongrel of the Holy Mother Church, a giant sword, and the Eye of Judgment. Are you Alati?"

Slowly maintaining his distance, Karuto asked with furrowed brows.

Alati collected his slightly carefree expression.

He said sternly, "I can't pretend I didn't hear your insult. Cultist, die under the sword along with the Evil God you worship!"

The surrounding cultists shouted and charged forward.

Red light and various fleshy body parts protruded from them, and these cultists suddenly became frenzied.

Facing these minions, Alati held the giant sword, faintly covered with a layer of Holy Light, then suddenly swung it around vigorously.

The enormous ring of light spread outwards.

The cultists were instantly cut in half, and blood and screams echoed.

The bodies on the ground suddenly sprouted twisted flesh, beginning to crawl towards their missing parts.

Twisted flesh twisted around each other.

These cultists' forms became tall and twisted, staggering as they stood up again.

"It really is a grotesque performance, I'm about to puke." Watching this scene, Alati said with disdain.

"Why, why aren't you on the front lines? That place is about to fall; aren't you worried?"

Karuto was somewhat doubtful and anxious, his heart already filled with panic.

"About to fall? Take a good look, are your eyes deceiving you?"

Alati suddenly said with a smile, his expression full of mockery, and then the ground beneath them began to shake violently.

The sudden tremor nearly caused Karuto to lose his balance, while the cult members around him were shaken to the ground.

Extreme and exaggerated fluctuations came from afar.

The sky instantly darkened.

This exaggerated scene made them all turn their heads to look into the distance.

Alati was in no hurry and turned to look with a smile.

This was indeed a rare spectacle to witness.

On the distant battlefield, the sky was filled with dark clouds, as if a storm was imminent, with violent lightning striking down from within the clouds.

Striking the battlefield below continuously, while the thin ocean surface below inexplicably began the rotation of waves.

Vines snapped one after another.

This extensive layer of vines unexpectedly began to break and damage.

A gigantic vortex engulfed the entire battlefield.