Chapter 1166 (1/2)

Chapter 1166: 364. How much is it?!

The Pure Light Court was established at a foothold within the Revival City, located inside a jewelry workshop near the City Walls.

To the public eye, it appeared to be nothing more than a high-end workshop specializing in personalized custom services, but deep within the workshop, shrouded by Magic Power, there lie an extraordinary scene where Magic Servants hurried along in a space overflowing with Pure Light, serene and solemn.

Early in the morning, Jay Spade was awakened by a Magic Messenger, who delivered to him an urgent letter from Elder Skimming Light.

Elder Skimming Light held the special responsibility within the Pure Light Court for handling Information and managing spies.

An urgent letter sent by him most certainly contained significant information that could affect the situation in specific regions.

Jay Spade immediately took a seat in the Chair in his Bedroom, activated the Protective Array within the Room, and under a state of absolute safety and secrecy, he opened the Envelope.

Neat handwriting came into view.

“In the name of Skimming Light, I bring you firsthand information from the Undead Cult. Here’s the latest report from a line of top secret spies…”

Jay Spade’s expression turned slightly grave as his gaze slowly shifted downward, reading line by line.

It wasn’t until now that he learned the Pure Light Court had a spy very close to the core of the Undead Cult.

And it was only after the Undead Cult had successfully revived the Death Steel Soldiers from Outer Space and had witnessed the failure to open the Pollution Zone, that this spy initiated encrypted communication to actively send information to Elder Skimming Light for the first time.

This spy’s position within the Undead Cult must be extremely close to the Dynasty Faction, to be able to collect such important information with such ease.

Jay Spade had no sound guesses as to the origin or identity of this spy for the moment.

He could only address matters according to the Information he received.

“The Undead Cult secretly purchasing Soul Energy for the purpose of opening the Pollution Zone is indeed consistent with my previous predictions.”

Jay Spade used [Mage’s Hand] to boil water for tea.

Sitting in the Chair, he fell into deep thought:

“The spy’s message says that the Undead Cult blames the failure to open the Pollution Zone on a problem with the Soul Factory. The Soul Factory is intended for the collection, storage, and transport of Soul Energy. Its supervisor, an Undead Acolyte named Archelon, vanished the night the Pollution Zone failed to open. An Undead Acolyte missing from the core domain of the Undead Cult? What does this mean? Did he betray the Undead Cult and abscond?”

Jay Spade held the Letter Paper, rereading it.

A line of text caught his eye.

Jay Spade’s pupils trembled slightly, thinking deeply:

“Before this Undead Acolyte named Archelon disappeared, a Spider Mother Cultivator named Lophi also went missing. Lophi… isn’t that the Spider Mother Cultivator responsible for purchasing Soul Energy? According to the letter, Lophi went missing while in charge of receiving an emissary from the Sirens Kingdom. This Sea Monster Emissary also disappeared…”

Jay Spade’s brows were tightly furrowed.