Some of them are blowing the horn of war, some are holding long swords and shields, and some are bent bows and arrows, which are all reliefs of angels with war themes.

"Open."

"yes."

Raphael carefully lifted the lid, and a black pearl was embedded in the golden velvet cushion.

The next moment, a wisp of smoke rose from the pearl, and slowly, the entire black pearl dissipated into a smog of smoke.

The smoke floated in the air for a moment, condensed into a somewhat illusory figure, standing on the sacred stage - it was the image of Shester Ovi, the Lord of Desire.

The projection of the Lord of Desire Schest Aovi first nodded to Yagyu Motohiro, and then said bluntly: "I set the place, do you set the time?"

"Sure." Yagyu Motoka nodded.

"If we take all our strength, it will inevitably cause damage. So, what about the location of this fight?" The Lord of Desire looked up at a certain angle.

Yagyu Motokazuya also looked in that direction: "Sure."

His Highness Li and Raphael also followed their eyes and looked in that direction.

There were a few white clouds in the blue sky, and other than that, they were empty and nothing. The two were confused, but on this occasion, they did not dare to interrupt and ask questions.

"Where is time?" asked the Lord of Desire.

"Since you have chosen there, the time will be set in ten days. It is the Mid-Autumn Festival in Red Banner, which is just right." Yagyu Tomokazu thought for a while and set the time.

"You can take a closer look at that thing. My opinion is that since we all live on the earth, many things still have to be at the bottom of the line." The Lord of Desire said without hesitation.

Under the gaze of His Highness Li and Raphael, the East Sword Saint pondered for a long time before speaking: "I've been taught."
Chapter completed!