The other party only glanced lightly before moving his gaze away.
But Jiang Yuan immediately felt extremely uncomfortable.
Strong, very strong, extremely strong!
This was Jiang Yuan's greatest feeling.
Perhaps this person was the strongest he had ever encountered.
"That, uh, I was just joking, just joking. We're all family, joking, I was joking!"
The bald middle-aged man instantly cowered, smiling apologetically, not daring to be the slightest bit rash.
From the trace of fear in his eyes, it was enough to show how terrifying this snake-like man was.
"If I hear it again, I'll definitely pull your tongue out!"
The middle-aged man swept a cold glance at the bald middle-aged man, then turned and left, walking toward the interior of the castle.
Only after the middle-aged man left did the bald middle-aged man subconsciously wipe the cold sweat that had somehow overflowed from his forehead. He didn't dare say anything more and scurried off to a corner in the other end with a youth who didn't even dare raise his head.
Jiang Yue also ignored the bald middle-aged man. Instead, pointing in the direction where the green-haired middle-aged man had disappeared, with undisguised worship on her face, she introduced him to Jiang Yuan, "That was the second strongest under our Fourth Transmitter's command, a high-tier first-grade hunter."
Jiang Yuan suddenly realized.
No wonder that bald middle-aged man had been like a mouse seeing a cat just now. It turned out to be Lin Xu!
Lin Xu, that was the green-haired man just now.
He was a named existence within the Salvation Organization's internal rankings.
Jiang Yue had understated it.
Lin Xu wasn't just the second strongest under the Fourth Transmitter's command; he was also ranked in the top ten among all Shan Min Demon believers at the high-tier level!
And he was famous for being bloodthirsty, mad, venomous, and ruthless.
Any prey targeted by him would find death a luxury.
Jiang Yuan was very excited internally.
He hadn't expected such a huge gain on his first day here.
You had to know...
The Salvation Organization only knew of Lin Xu's name, not his appearance!
Now that Jiang Yuan had seen Lin Xu's appearance, as long as he passed it to the Salvation Organization, they would definitely find an opportunity to kill him.
Regarding Lin Xu, the entire Bingjiang Province Salvation Headquarters hated him to the bone.
He had tortured and killed at least several dozen Awakeners, at least!
There were also many unrecorded Awakeners who hadn't joined the Salvation Organization who were tortured to death by him.
They wished they could kill him and be done with it.
Jiang Yuan silently memorized Lin Xu's appearance. When he got back, he would draw his portrait and send it out.
"Your position is here."
Jiang Yue brought Jiang Yuan to a corner at the back of the hall, pointing there, her expression helpless as she said, "I was only allocated this one position. Those good positions close to the divine statue were all snatched away by people with higher status."
"But although it's far back here and the divine's blessing will indeed be much less, with your current state, breaking through should be no problem, right?"
Jiang Yuan was stunned.
Of course, he was hoping to be as far back as possible. The further back, the thinner the demon power, and the less soul he would need to consume to resist it!
But he definitely couldn't show it. He could only sigh, his face full of unhappiness as he said, "Shouldn't it be fair competition, with the most talented and devout ones in the front? Why divide it according to power and influence!"
Jiang Yue smiled apologetically, "There's no other way. Those at the very front are even descendants of elders. How could I possibly compete with them?"
"Alright, I believe in you. You can definitely do it!"
What could Jiang Yuan say? He could only nod "unhappily."
Elders were those transmitters who had failed in the previous competition for Grand Transmitter.
Every demon organization was like this. The highest was definitely the Grand Transmitter, no question.
Below that were those elders, and below that were the new round of competing Transmitters.
Below the Transmitters were the hunters, seekers, infiltrators, and other forces under their command.
This was the organizational structure of all demon organizations.
More and more people arrived one after another.
Jiang Yue also kept chatting with believers she had good relationships with, introducing Jiang Yuan to them.
This was obviously paving the way in advance for Jiang Yuan to become a professional.
Jiang Yuan also silently memorized these people's names, professions, and appearances.
Not to mention anything else, simply making contact with these people was already a huge gain.
He had to say, his infiltrator mission was indeed going surprisingly smoothly. Through his sister's connections, it was going much more smoothly than other infiltrators.
Around eleven o'clock.
The noisy hall quieted down instantly.
Those powerhouses looked toward the depths of the castle in unison, thenin unison raised their right middle fingers to their foreheads, saying in unison respectfully or perfunctorily, "Shan Min, greetings to the Fourth Transmitter."
"Shan Min, everyone may withdraw."
A hoarse, gender-neutral voice that seemed to speak with a pinched throat came from the depths of the castle.
Jiang Yuan also looked inside, but it was pitch black. He could only vaguely see the outline of a black figure; he couldn't see anything else.
He wasn't surprised by this.
If you asked which profession in the demon organization was the hardest to find, it would definitely be the Transmitter.
They never appeared in public view. Even their believers, except for a very few confidants, rarely saw them.
No one knew who they really were in reality, what their identity was, what their name was.
They could be a passerby you brushed shoulders with;
They could be a neighbor who had lived next door for years;
They could even be your relative, lover, or spouse.
Their whereabouts were absolutely secret.
This was to prevent the Salvation Organization from knowing their identity, because once their identity was known, the Salvation Organization would definitely carry out the most direct assassination.
The Transmitter was the core of destroying a demon organization.
"I'll go outside first. Good luck!"
Jiang Yue gave Jiang Yuan an encouraging look, then left the hall with the other believers.
The entire hall was instantly half empty, leaving only the group of young male and female believers who had just turned eighteen.
"The Faith Praise Ceremony is preparing to begin!"
The Fourth Transmitter's hoarse voice continued to sound. Accompanying his voice, several believers walked out from the darkness.
In their hands, they carried Soul Incense and Flesh Candles.
But these Soul Incense and Flesh Candles were much larger than any Jiang Yuan had seen before.
The Soul Incense was probably ten meters long, and the Flesh Candle was at least half a meter in diameter.
It was unimaginable how many people's souls and flesh had been sacrificed to create these.
And according to Jiang Yuan's knowledge, the Flesh Candles and Soul Incense at large ceremonies all came from fanatics or professionals.
Ordinary believers weren't even qualified to be made into Flesh Candles and Soul Incense of this specification.
Anyway, just thinking about it made him feel sorrowful for the people of this world.
The burning huge flames, the curling thick black smoke. The black smoke carried an indescribable exotic fragrance that soon filled the entire hall.
The huge Shan Min Demon statue behind the Flesh Candles and Soul Incense flickered in and out of view in the smoke. The pretentious kind expression on its face appeared so sinister and evil.
The demon power emanating from the statue seemed to grow denser.
And the moment the Flesh Candles and Soul Incense were lit, everyone knelt down on the ground in unison, prostrating toward the Shan Min Demon statue.
Pious and excited.
Jiang Yuan certainly also put on this appearance. The expression on his face was one of piety.
Actually, the reason he could act so convincingly was because of a small trick.
That was to constantly bring up images in his mind of those enlightenment teachers with surnames like Cang, Bo, Ai, Ozawa... these enlightenment scenes.
For their contributions.
Jiang Yuan was pious and grateful.
And excited.
So he dared to say.
None of the believers present were more pious than him.
Everyone else present was trash!!!