251 The Situation: Part 3

Lately, the Xylond local organization, called the Holy Sanctum, had suddenly begun to eliminate all the foreign forces coming for the Paragons of Destiny.

Within a few days, more than a dozen small forces had been routed and withdrawn. Four of the medium-sized groups were pushed back, and two of their stubborn strongholds were wiped out.

Two of the larger groups fought against the Holy Sanctum and then withdrew without a word. The rest of the large organizations also began to increase their forces.

Among them, the Bloodgrave was the one who sent the biggest force.

"It's so late. Why don't you stay and have tea with me?" A strange woman with pale arms slowly emerged from the darkness, looking at them and chuckling like a silver bell.

Suddenly there was a slight crash in the darkness.

The men Blood Grave were driven back by some force and gathered together, looking distressed.