The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

Chapter 543 Targeting Again

In the chaotic and dark space, the dark magic mist filled the air. On the huge obsidian altar, six evil gods from the spirit world were suspended in the air. They were in different shapes and exuded a suffocating sense of oppression. In the center of the altar, the mysterious shackled nun slowly spoke, and her voice was like a cold blade, cutting through the silent space.

"The singularity has left the royal capital once again." Her voice was low and full of majesty, as if every word carried an irresistible power and a different kind of temptation, making people feel itchy.

"Finally, the opportunity has come." The huge arthropod-like evil god made a hoarse voice, its countless long legs dancing in the air, its hair and barbs flashing with strange light. "This singularity has always been the biggest obstacle to our plan. Its existence makes our invasion extremely difficult."

"That's right." The evil god of eyeball polymer echoed, and its countless eyeballs moved at the same time, with Caesar's figure reflected in each eyeball. "His power comes from the Dragon of Destruction. Although he has not yet fully awakened, he is already enough to pose a threat to us. If we let him continue to grow, our plan will fail completely."

"Humph, a mere human, no matter how powerful he is, is nothing more than an ant." The pig-headed evil god opened his fang-filled mouth, saliva dripping from it, turning into black smoke. "We only need one precise strike to make him disappear completely."

"Don't underestimate the enemy." The evil god with festering arms said coldly. The pustules on his arms burst and ooze out strange liquid, which turned into wailing ghosts in the air. "Xize has escaped our pursuit many times. His existence itself is a variable. We must act cautiously to ensure that this operation is foolproof."

"Caution?" The wine jug evil god laughed in a low voice, and the curse mark on the jug flickered with a faint light. "We have waited too long, and fate has pointed out the direction for us. Caesar's departure is the best time for us to act. If we delay any further, his power will only grow further."

Sister Shackles nodded slightly, her hands still clasped together, the shadow of the Holy Grail looming in her palms. "You are right, Caesar's existence is indeed our biggest threat. Every action he takes is changing the trajectory of fate. If we don't get rid of him as soon as possible, the variables in the future will be out of control."

"So, what should we do?" the figure on the altar asked in a deep voice. A low roar came from his armor, as if countless resentful souls were struggling inside.

"We need a careful plan." Sister Shackles said slowly, with a hint of coldness in her voice. "Although Caesar is powerful, he is not invincible. His power comes from the Dragon of Destruction, and the power of the Dragon of Destruction itself has flaws. As long as we find his weakness, we can kill him with one blow."

"Weakness?" The Pig-Headed Evil God sneered, "What is his weakness? We don't have time to slowly test it out."

"His weakness is his emotions," Sister Shackles said coldly. "Although Singularity has inherited the power of the Dragon of Destruction, he is still a human being. His emotions make him vulnerable, especially to those he cherishes. As long as we take advantage of this, we can put him in a desperate situation."

“Emotion?” The evil god made of polymer eyeballs let out a shrill laugh. “How ridiculous! A being with the power of a dragon of destruction would actually be bound by emotions. It’s so stupid that it makes me want to vomit. It’s just like the smell of that new guy…”

It seemed to mean something.

There is a new, uninvited guest in the spirit world.

"That's right." Sister Shackles continued, "Every action of Caesar is closely related to the people around him. As long as we can control or destroy the people he cares about, his power will be greatly reduced."

"Then, what should we do?" asked the evil god with festering arms, his fingers forming strange seals and the sound of Sanskrit chanting echoing in the air.

"First, we need to find Caesar's whereabouts," said Sister Shackles. "He has left the capital, which means he is temporarily out of the capital's protection. We can send out our believers to track his whereabouts. Once we find him, we will take action immediately."

"Followers?" The Flask Evil God sneered, "Can those lowly humans really track down the singularity? He is not an ordinary prey."

“Our believers may not be able to fight Caesar directly, but they can provide us with intelligence.” Sister Shackles said calmly, “Besides, we don’t need them to fight Caesar directly. We just need them to find Caesar’s location, and then we will take action ourselves.”

"Do it yourself?" A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the Pig-Headed Evil God. "The barrier of the main material world is still there. How can I do it?"

"I have my own way."

The Shackle Sister snorted.

"Don't be careless." Sister Shackles warned, "He is an extremely dangerous existence. We must go all out and not give him any chance to fight back."

"Overthinking."

It seems that an unknown being said this.

“So, what should we do?” asked the evil god made of polymer eyeballs, its countless eyeballs flashing strange light at the same time.

"I will be responsible for tracking Caesar's whereabouts," Sister Shackles said. "My foresight can help us find his location. Once we find him, I will notify you immediately."

"I will be responsible for creating chaos." The evil god with festering arms said coldly, "My power can corrode everything. As long as I release enough resentful souls, I can make Xi Ze fall into endless pain."

"I will take care of it...eat him." The Pig-Headed Evil God said with a sinister smile, "My teeth will turn him into dust."

"I will be responsible for blocking his escape route." The Wine Pot Evil God said, "My curse can block the space, leaving him nowhere to escape."

"I will be responsible for weakening his power." The evil god of eyeball polymer said, "My eyeballs can absorb his energy, causing his power to gradually weaken."

"Very good." Sister Shackles nodded with satisfaction.

“Everyone must contribute, otherwise there will be no place for Him in the new world.”

Sister Shackles warned.

"So, when do we act?" asked the figure on the altar.

"No hurry." Sister Shackles said coldly.

It is not an easy task to locate Caesar's position.

At least we have to wait until he is some distance away from the royal capital.

"............" The five evil gods responded at the same time, uttering strange syllables that were incomprehensible and would drive people crazy just by hearing them.

Then their figures gradually dissipated in the air, transformed into dark magical mist, and disappeared around the altar.

Sister Shackles stood alone on the altar, her hands still clasped together, the shadow of the Holy Grail flickering faintly between her palms. Her lips moved slightly, as if she was whispering something.

There is still darkness within the darkness, and His shadow is not an existence that can be swallowed by the ethereal and illusory black energy in the spiritual world.

That is, darker than black.

"And that new guy..."

His eyes seemed to penetrate the void and saw a strange place, which looked like an ordinary small town in the main material world. Everything was normal.

But this is not the main material world.

This is the spiritual world.

This is the biggest abnormality.