The Myojin from all over the Holy Kingdom were on a mission, and in the sky, golden lights flashed everywhere, and everyone could hear heavy explosions at any moment.

This kind of sight made the atmosphere of the Holy Blessing Camp even more solemn.

Before meeting his teammates, Ji Jiayu was a little nervous. After all, he was still young and didn't have much social experience, let alone experience leading a talented team.

Ji Jiayu turned to look at Nie Lanxi from time to time, wanting to ask something, but he also knew that Nie Lanxi had no social experience other than him, so he could only take one step at a time.

On the west side of the Holy Blessing Camp was a large plaza, which was the place where the Holy Guards trained on weekdays. At this moment, hundreds of squads were gathered here, each consisting of ten people. The captain of each team was a seventh-level Ming Sheng, and the squad members were peak sixth-level Ming Zun.

And among the hundreds of teams, there were only eight people in one team: one Ming Sheng and seven peak sixth-level Ming Zun. They hadn't lined up yet, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

The personal guard led Ji Jiayu and Nie Lanxi to the square, showed them where the investigation team was, and left, leaving the two of them to endure thousands of eyes.

The eight people also saw Ji Jiayu and Nie Lanxun, and their expressions immediately became unsightly. They had received orders not long ago to come here and wait for their other team members and captain.

At this critical moment, they were already very dissatisfied with the change of general, and when they saw Ji Jiayu and Nie Lanxi and realized that they would be the captain and members of their own team, their moods became even more complicated.

Although they weren't Supremes of Light, it was difficult for them to accept a human who had "parachuted" into them to become their captain. They didn't know him at all, and they were a little resistant to him joining the Sacred Sect. After all, they had worked hard for over ten years and toiled to get to this point, and he could be said to have ascended to the heavens in one step.

The key was that she was still so young, and there was no tacit understanding or trust between them. How could they form a team?

The eight people slandered, but until Ji Jiayu and Nie Lanhui walked up to them, none of them objected.

There was no way. This transfer order was directly issued by the upper management of the Sacred Sect, and their superiors, and even their superiors, had fought for them, but to no avail. Furthermore, they were divine guards who had been trained for many years, and obeying orders had become their instinct and calling.

Looking at the eight young women in front of him, all in their twenties, Ji Jiayu's palms were slightly sweaty, but his face was very calm.

"I know you must have many opinions about me and my arrival. It's fine, you can have your opinions, but just remember the purpose of this mission. As for the rest, let's take our time," Ji Jiayu said.

Ji Jiayu didn't expect to impress them simply by being in charge of the Sacred Light Pearl. He believed that as long as these eight people didn't have any major resistance to humanity or him, he could gain their trust in the process of carrying out their mission.

When the eight members heard this, they didn't say a word, simply looking at Ji Jiayu and Nie Lanxi quietly. "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Ji Jiayu."

After saying that, Ji Jiayu turned to look at Nie Lanxi. Nie Lanxi's expression was the same as usual: "Nie Lanxi."

Ji Jiayu and Nie Lanxi had a good attitude, and the other eight naturally didn't deliberately hold onto them. Ming Sheng, the seventh-level member of the team, stood up first.

"I'm Yang Jiong'er, the former captain of the Qingkui team."

Yang Jiong'er had a sweet appearance, short hair, a slender figure, and leather armor, giving her a heroic look. Following Yang Jiong'er, the other seven team members introduced themselves one after another.

"Zhao Xinchen."

"Guan Guan."

"Jiang Ling."

"Yun Ying."

"Gu Le."

"Hu Qiqi."

"Luo Yiyi."

"Let's talk on the road. If there's anything we have, let's go now." After Ji Jiayu finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the camp. Yang Jiong'er, Zhao Xinchen, Guan Guan, Jiang Ling, Yun Ying, Gu Le, Hu Qiqi, and Luo Yiyi—after glancing at each other, the eight team members followed one after another.

Along the way, they were watched by countless holy guards. Among those holy guards, many recognized Yang Jiong'er and the others, so some jeered and some mocked.

"Hahaha, amazing, I'm hugging the thigh of the person in charge."

"But you have to seize the opportunity. Although Ji Jiayu is human, he's also the person in charge of the Holy Light Pearl."

"All the hopes of this mission are pinned on you."

"This is truly unlucky. I've never worked with a team on such a dangerous mission before, so I don't know if I'll be able to see some of them then."

The crowd's discussions made Yang Jiong'er and the others fluctuate. Ji Jiayu was already used to it, but he was a little worried that Nie Lanxi would be affected. However, he turned to look at Nie Lanxi and could tell from her indifferent expression that she was most likely fine. Her psychological endurance was much stronger than his.

Amidst the discussions, everyone left the Holy Blessing Camp and headed northwest.

Three hundred kilometers northwest of Shengyou Forest, there was an ancient castle called Baishan Fortress. Baishan Fortress was built on the slopes of Baishan Mountain, and just five kilometers away, there was a massive demonic energy tornado.

Baishan Fortress was the birthplace of the Baishan Moon God, and the people of the Baishan Moon God lived at the foot of the mountain. Seeing that their ancestral castle was about to be destroyed, the descendants of the White Mountain Moon God were unwilling to leave and tried to destroy the demonic energy tornado.

However, the effect was poor.

Along the way, the atmosphere was somewhat depressing and solemn. Ji Jiayu and the others had no information about the demonic energy tornado, not knowing its power, its scope of influence, and how to destroy it.

Of course, not only they were unaware; the rest of the Light Clan were also unaware.

This time, the demonic energy tornado appeared throughout the Holy Kingdom, and there was no prior warning. In order to successfully resolve it, whether it was the Holy Guard, the Ascetics, the Fanatics, or the Holy Inquisitors, the Divine Light Guardians, all issued orders for an investigation. In other words, the investigation team heading to Baishan Fortress this time wasn't just Ji Jiayu and the others.

Under the full deployment of divine power, it didn't take long for everyone to travel through the mountains and forests and see the demonic tornado connecting heaven and earth. It was much larger than what Ji Jiayu had seen when he returned to the Holy City. Even though it was dozens of kilometers away, Ji Jiayu could still feel the powerful pressure it brought.

Yang Jiong'er and the others were seeing the demonic energy tornado for the first time, and when they looked at it, their faces couldn't help but turn slightly pale. At the same time, near Baishan Fortress, members of dozens of investigation teams from various organizations were all in a mixed mood.

How could such a massive demonic energy tornado be destroyed?