Outside the sealed land, in the space near the Golden Gate, dozens of mysterious figures cloaked in black robes, holding various weapons, were carefully watching the Golden Gate in the distance.

Among them, one of the black-robed figures stood at a towering height of three meters. His loose black robe covered most of his body, leaving only one wolf's tail exposed.

Two circular scythes were tossed into the air by him, landing on the ground and immediately sinking into the hard floor, leaving only the handles visible.

He then slowly lifted the cloak that had been covering his face, revealing the face of a werewolf, and slowly spoke to the black-robed figure standing next to him:

"It's been quite a while now. That fool Vil must have been discovered. Those people are huddled inside the Golden Gate, and they won't be coming out."

Another black-robed figure responded calmly, "No worries. We've already secured the outside. With the help of the Rodriguez Family, one of the three major families of Holy City, there's no way this will go wrong."

Under the robe, a pair of blood-red eyes gleamed.

Pale skin, sharp teeth, and those blood-red eyes—these were characteristics unique to vampires.

A werewolf and a vampire, both standing in front of the Golden Gate, looked at the guards scattered on the ground, incapacitated, and remained silent.

Their plan this time was perfect. In Holy City, there were three major families: the Morton Family, the Torilard Family, and the Rodriguez Family. Of these, the Rodriguez Family was the weakest.

It was precisely because of this that the Morton Family and the Torilard Family wanted to completely swallow the Rodriguez Family. With no other options, the Rodriguez Family chose to cooperate with the Moon Worship Sect.

This was the reason they were here. With the inside help from the Rodriguez Family, they could easily focus on the underground seal in Holy City, like lambs ready for slaughter, vulnerable to manipulation.

At that moment, one of the guards, who had collapsed and lost the ability to move, struggled to sit up. He glared at the werewolf and the vampire, gritting his teeth, and said:

"Mr. Evan Morton and Lady Amelia's strength is that of Sun Level Hunters! They will definitely escape this predicament and execute you monsters and the traitors of the Rodriguez Family!"

The towering werewolf irritably pulled the scythe out of the ground, swinging it casually. A blinding flash of cold light passed through the air, and the thrown circular scythe returned to his hand.

A few drops of fresh blood silently dripped from the blade of the scythe, and the Holy City Gold level Hunter who had spoken earlier stared blankly at the werewolf. Slowly, his head slid off his body.

Then, like a fountain, blood began to gush out, spraying onto the ground.

The vampire, dressed in black robes, spoke with slight displeasure: "Reagan, these are my meals. You'd better not make me angry. You know, the blood of a Gold level Hunter is quite rare."

Reagan, the werewolf, waved the circular scythe in his hand carelessly and replied, "Andrew, soon we'll have the blood of two Sun Level Hunters. The blood of a Gold level Hunter is nothing special."

Andrew's red eyes brightened slightly, and then he looked expectantly toward the Golden Gate.

The two of them had strength comparable to Sun Level Hunters, and they were certain that this operation had been fully prepared. In addition to the two of them, there was also a special entity—an intelligent-less special corpse that possessed the strength of a Sun Level Hunter.

As for the Sun Level Hunter experts in Holy City, there were only Evan Morton and the ruler of Holy City, Amelia.

No matter what happened, there was no possibility of a third Sun Level Hunter emerging. They had investigated everyone's background thoroughly.

Inside the sealed land of the Golden Gate, there were only a few Gold level Hunters, and there was also that special individual mentioned by Vil—the one capable of directly merging with Delphilis's Eye, Ed.

However, that young man named Ed only had the strength of a Silver level Hunter and posed no real threat.

With that thought, Andrew's mood lightened considerably, and he paid less attention to Reagan's earlier actions.

Right now, all he wanted was to taste the blood of two Sun Level Hunters—it was sure to be so delicious that he couldn't even imagine!

At that moment, the light on the Golden Gate, like a water curtain, began to sway slowly, signaling that someone was about to emerge from the sealed land.

Without hesitation, Reagan and Andrew quickly grabbed their weapons, their eyes fixed on the Golden Gate, ready to launch a fierce attack as soon as the target appeared.

Just then, a thin figure, dressed in a black robe, jumped and landed behind Reagan and Andrew. The figure emanated a strange odor, like that of a corpse.

The atmosphere at the scene grew increasingly tense. The Hunter guards lying on the ground stared hopelessly at the Golden Gate, praying that Evan Morton and Lady Amelia could perform beyond expectations and defeat the enemies.

However, the Hunter guards knew very well that the werewolf and vampire were already extremely powerful. Not to mention the mysterious figure standing behind these two monsters.

Only Evan Morton and Amelia had the strength to fight, but even they couldn't win alone.

In all of Holy City, only Evan Morton and Amelia were powerful Sun Level Hunters. There was no third Sun Level Hunter.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, two figures slowly emerged from within the Golden Gate—Evan Morton and Amelia, both fully prepared for battle.

As soon as the two appeared, two circular scythes whistled toward them.

There was also a figure moving at an exceptionally fast speed, shrouded in intense darkness, charging toward them. Its sharp claws, like daggers, were aimed directly at their vital spots.

Evan Morton and Amelia took a deep breath. They didn't choose to evade the attacks but instead prepared to block the incoming strikes.

Amelia fired several arrows from her longbow, trying to distract the vampire that was speeding toward them, while Evan Morton swung his longsword to deflect the two scythes coming at them.

However, in addition to the werewolf and the vampire, there was also a third, incredibly powerful enemy.

The mysterious figure that had been standing behind the vampire and werewolf suddenly moved. The black robe fell away as it slowly drifted toward the ground, revealing the monster beneath. It rushed directly toward Evan Morton and Amelia.

It was a disfigured corpse—headless, with only one leg, one arm, and a torso exposed. Its chest was sunken, missing a heart.

Despite being such a broken corpse, its speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, it reached the front of Evan Morton and Amelia. Its arm, like a weapon, sliced through the air and aimed at Amelia's throat.

Amelia gritted her teeth. The corpse's speed was far too fast, and she couldn't react in time to use her arrows to block the attack. The only thing she could do was raise her longbow above her head, attempting to block the strike.

However, when the broken corpse's arm made contact with the longbow, the sturdy bow shattered as if it were glass.

A tremendous force surged through Amelia's arm. In an instant, her body was sent flying backward and crashed violently into the Golden Gate.

Amelia was defeated in that moment, leaving only Evan Morton to face the werewolf and vampire—two monstrously powerful enemies. Without any means to fight back, Evan Morton was also sent flying.

Seeing this, the Hunter guards from Holy City closed their eyes in despair.

They had believed that the strongest, Evan Morton, and Lady Amelia were no match for these monsters. As for their fate, there was no need to say more—they would simply be drained of all their blood by the vampire and left as dry, lifeless corpses.

The werewolf shook the circular scythes in his hands with some dissatisfaction, sighed, and spoke slowly: "Ah, no wonder this monster is made from parts of Delphilis's corpse fragments. One blow and it sends the rulers of Holy City flying. I can't even enjoy the battle properly."

"I can't even imagine how powerful the legendary Delphilis must have been if it were still alive."

The vampire, sniffing the air for the scent of blood, licked his lips and casually replied: "Who knows? After all, according to legend, Delphilis nearly destroyed the world."

"I didn't expect this mission to end so easily. Next, we can release Giant Hound Soth from its seal. Oh, and we also need to take that Ed back and study him properly—figure out why he's able to merge with Delphilis's Eye."

The werewolf and vampire then slowly began walking toward Evan Morton and Amelia.

At this moment, Evan Morton and Amelia had struggled to get back on their feet. They didn't prepare for further combat but instead exchanged a silent glance, clearly waiting for something by the Golden Gate.

The werewolf furrowed his brows slightly. Seeing this scene, he felt a flicker of unease, but after thinking carefully, he realized that no other strong force could possibly appear, so he relaxed his guard.

Just as the werewolf continued to approach the Golden Gate, the shimmering light on the Golden Gate, like a water curtain, began to tremble.

The vampire quickly closed the distance without any concern, saying, "Looks like a Gold level Hunter from inside is coming out. My food supply is about to get bigger."

Meanwhile, within the Golden Gate, Ed's figure slowly emerged. He gazed indifferently at the vampire and at Amelia and Evan Morton, who were both injured.

Ed spoke slowly: "Oh? Food?"

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