"No problem, Lord Udisian." Tomo nodded resolutely.

Udisien looked at Celenthea, who gave herself a firm smile and repeated: "No one must be left behind." ”

The girl was beside him, while Tomo followed closely behind, and the three of them came to the front of the crowd as they prepared to leave. Tomo then approached Lumas and Salang and whispered to them about Udisian's decision. Next, his order quickly spread throughout the team, which was exactly what he wanted.

Udysien nodded to his followers and led them on their way. All of Adelan followed him silently.

They had travelled far longer than usual that day, partly due to Udisien's decision to stay away from the place where his brother had disappeared.

By the time they decided to rest, even Udysien himself felt his muscles ach. His heart was full of self-reproach, especially in the face of the women and children, who had already exhausted their energy and could not have traveled as long as they did the next day.

Just as they were about to embark on a day of trekking, a storm swept through the jungle, forcing Udyssien to postpone their departure.

"Looks like this storm is going to last all day!" Lumas shouted, shielding the debris with his hand as it was swept up by the wind.

The rain was like thousands of rammers, forcing people to hide. Some people with slightly more mana summon an invisible barrier overhead, but as the rain grows heavier. Their spells to shelter from the rain grew weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated without a trace.

"Everyone's all together!" Udysien roared loudly, cursing the annoying storm. On the one hand, he suspected that this inexplicable natural disaster was manipulated by Lilith or the Triune Cult behind the scenes.

Celenthia grabbed his arm and shouted, "You have to find a way to deal with this storm!" You've got to figure it out! ”

Her words reminded Udysien of a past that he did not want to look back on. When Lilith, then she was still called Lilia, used to ask him to do the same. After that, the storm covering the Salem region was really dispelled, but he eventually found that it wasn't necessarily himself who played a role, and everything was manipulated by the witch.

"No......" Udysien growled, not believing she could do it anyway: "No...... I can't do it......"

Right now. A large tree next to it made a terrible creaking sound, and its branches and leaves were blown around by the wind.

A woman was swept away by the wind and fell on top of her companion and couldn't help but let out a scream. As a result, several children screamed in horror.

Although he has been awakened to his potential, and although he has learned so many skills from Udisian, most of Edillon has given up fighting against nature due to fear and weariness.

Udysien knew he had to do something, even if it was just a reminder. Each of them has extraordinary powers. They will soon arrive at Hashe. Everyone must be prepared to deal with the formidable enemy there, and although they may be only a small force of the temple, Hashe must have been warned.

But after Mendeern's disappearance, he had become so weak and tired. Udysien shook his head, trying to pull himself back together.

Without warning, Celenthia suddenly let him go. Taken aback, Udysien immediately reached out and tried to grab her, but failed.

The girl strode out into the open field. And it's suffering from storms. Although she was soaked in the rain, the girl still stood proudly and upright. She held her spear aloft. Wave it up at the sky where the black clouds are overhead.

"Leave now!" With her loudest voice, Celenthia shouted to the dark sky, "Leave! ”

He watched the girl cry out in vain, filled with unspeakable remorse. If Mendeen was here, he would never let his brother make such a useless attempt.

If there's even the slightest chance of stopping the storm, he's at least going for it.

But his thoughts vanished with the incredible change in front of him, and like the most powerful Valkyrie in legend, Selenthia not only tried to manipulate the elements of nature, but also forced them to submit to her feet, wielding her spear as if ready to throw it at the heart of a storm.

Then, the rain gradually subsided and finally stopped completely. The howling of the wind turned into a whisper of the breeze, and the thick haze gradually turned into a faint gray cloud until it completely dissipated into the sky.

Everyone, including Udisian, looked at the miracle in front of them with awe. A shining aura surrounded Serensia, but she herself seemed to be unaware of it, still standing there with her head held high. She kept calling the shots to the sky...... And nature seems to have surrendered to her.

By the end, there was not a single cloud in the sky. Silence enveloped the entire jungle, and even the various insects were temporarily calm.

Selenthea's arms hung limply, and she let out a sigh as her body shook, the spear snapping from her fingers to the ground, and the aura vanished.

Slowly, slowly, Serencia turned her head to look at Udysien behind her.

The girl's face was pale, but her breathing was very rapid, and finally she suddenly burst out and said, "I...... Did it...... I did it? ”

Udysien nodded, ashamed and happy that the girl had done what she should have done on her own.

In the process, she showed far more abilities than before, and until then only he had been able to reach such a level. But in fact she should not have put herself in such a dangerous situation, and in fact she had already demonstrated the ultimate power that Udysien had mentioned in his sermon.

"yes...... You did it. He said proudly and loudly.

The sound was loud enough for everyone around to hear.

"You've accomplished something that none of us can do!" Udysien turned his face to the Adrilans, and said, "But what about me. She kept begging me to stop the storm, and what did I do in the end? I'm sorry, I didn't do anything. I didn't even try......"

But Celenthia immediately stood up to refute his remarks about how he had failed, and no one said why they were willing to defend Udysien, but he understood that he was exhausted from the two days of searching for Mendeen.

Udysien was so touched by the care and support of the people that he vowed never to give up, even if it was just for them.

Although Udysien himself may not feel it. But he was really excited about Celentia's victory and great progress.

Every time Udysien declares to his followers that they will be far superior to their own in the future, they always have a skeptical look. And now, whether it's the Pasa or the Toraga. They already believed that their future would be brighter, although Serencia's current appearance was still not at the level of Udisian.

"The storm has passed!" Udysien shouted, "It's all thanks to you, Serencia, that you are in control of this qiē." You're the one who keeps us going! It's you! ”

Serencia's still wet face was full of smiles. She picked up the spear from the ground and pointed it in the direction they were heading.

"Go all out to Hasher!" The girl proudly announced.

The crowd erupted in cheers. Celentia glanced at Udysien again, who nodded and raised his chin to signal the start of a new trek. The girl smiled even more happily, and proudly opened her arms and ran forward.

After she had taken a few steps, Udysien immediately followed, followed by Lumas and the rest of Ediron.

The mood of this improvised team was unprecedentedly high, and Udyssien could feel their confidence soaring; Their party has captured the temple of Toraga. And it won't be long before the Hasher Gods will face the same fate.

Today is a new beginning, and the Triunist Church will henceforth truly sink into fear of them. He also began to believe. Even Lilith wasn't ready for anything to do with them.

Maybe...... Maybe...... It will also be helpful in searching for Mendenn!

Alihan was not as old as the already hung Malik, who had been given twice the life of an ordinary person by the archbishop, but he looked good enough to be the father of the dead high priest.

Alihan had been a thief, a liar, a pickpocket, a murderer, and as a high priest of the tribe of Diallon, he had never neglected to practice these specialties.

It seems that the High Priest was not as obsessed with vanity and extravagance as Malik, who had part of the Asenian blood. Malik is like a proud peacock, not only does he have a penchant for flamboyant clothes, but he also takes great care of his face, which makes him look dozens of years younger than his actual age.

Alihan came from a humble background and spent many years in the slums of the royal city, and this scrawny bearded man had always coveted the tribe of Macphers.

His wish had just been granted not long ago, but the shrewd Alihan did not show his joy. Climbing to his position was not an easy task, it required a great deal of resourcefulness and a hundred degrees of care, and in the case of a second person, he might gloat over the mistakes made by the previous idiot that hurt the entire Triune Religion.

This Udisian-U-Delmid is of great importance to the Trinitarian Church, and any branch of the sect will benefit greatly from it. Malik's demise was largely due to the lure of the farmer to join his own school, and the improper method led to his complete ruin.

Now, Alihan needs to take a harsher approach.

Alihan was ready to make a big deal about Malik's murder, but some strange questions kept him from making up his mind. The archbishop's recent appearance was extremely unnatural, as if it were a different person. Lucien began to become isolated and became more tolerant of the lengthy meeting schedule.

What puzzled him even more was that while the priests were working to restore a qiē to normal, the archbishop issued a series of weak orders to the faithful, which plunged the priests into endless chaos.

True, some of the problems are out of control now, but Alihan simply does not know how to overcome them. Of course, he did not dare to pour out his sorrows to his colleagues, especially when dealing with Malik's apprentices. Each of those guys is more ambitious than the other.

Unless......

An ugly Guardian of Peace suddenly stands in front of the High Sacrifice, and a pensive Alihan nearly runs into the idiot.

This Guardian of Peace must be insane, he didn't care at all about his collision with the High Priesthood. The guy said in a loud voice to Alihan, "The Holy Archbishop wants to talk to you. High Priest Alihan. Right away! ”

"Where is he?" The bearded old man asked, his monotonous voice trying to hide his uneasiness.

"The great master is waiting for you in the secret room." The idiot-like Guardian of Peace shouted.

Alihan nodded contemptuously to the idiot, and strode down the marble hallway, his steps confident, but not rude. Along the way, he encountered several waves of Guardians of Peace, who stood like clay sculptures. For some reason, these people made him even more uneasy.

The guards at the door of the archbishop's chamber saw him and immediately stepped aside, which made Alihan feel that he must be late. The archbishop never liked procrastination; Alihan suddenly remembered a previous incident. In that accident, the latecomer lost his heart forever.

When he entered the inner court, the door slammed shut, and there was only darkness before him. Alihan tried to blink. Try to adapt yourself to this dark environment.

He knew he would see his master, but why did the archbishop choose to summon him in such a pitch black environment? Under normal circumstances, there should be at least one oil lamp or a not-so-dim torch in each room.

The High Priest took a step forward, and an animal the size of a cat suddenly jumped onto his sandal-clad feet.

Alihan couldn't help but let out an exclamation. The spirit has also become more tense. This Dialon. Or how did Diablo, the High Priest, become so neurotic, a small creature that he hadn't seen yet was so frightened that he screamed? The master he serves is the famous King of Fear!

Alihan prayed, hoping that something had caught the archbishop's attention at the moment he had just screamed.

His eyes were barely able to see the innermost part of the room now. Alihan thought that maybe he could summon a ball of light, but the archbishop had always loved the dark, and the devil knew what his quirk was.

When Alihan came to the door of his master's chamber, the door opened silently, and a dim and mysterious light appeared before his eyes. Alihan glanced at it in a hurry, and the entire chamber was covered in this rotten green.

"Come in. Come in, High Priest Alihan! The archbishop called out to him, his voice tinged with strange excitement.

Alihan answered and walked in the direction of the throne, and when he approached, he found that the archbishop was looking at him with a strange look, the majestic bearded man looked much younger than himself, but no one actually knew how many years he had lived.

Alihan remembered once again the strange changes in the Archbishop, and he had been trying to figure out what was going on, but I was afraid that the timing was not good this time.

As usual, the high priest knelt down on one knee before his master. He knew that the archbishop was actually the heir of King Mephisto, but he rarely thought about his true identity, let alone who Lucian was.

"The great and omnipotent Archbishop, the concubine of King Mephisto, your loyal squire Alihan has come to listen to your orders. What can I do for you? The High Priest asked with a sincere fear.

There was a short, strange chuckle from the archbishop, and Alihan tried not to surprise himself. He had never heard his master laugh so much, so out of shape.

As soon as he had this thought, he hastened to force himself to dispel such a bold and reckless blasphemy thought, and it was absolutely impossible to suspect that the archbishop would be suspicious, even if it was unwise to speculate on his health.

"Get up! Arise, High Priest Alihan! The archbishop on the throne commanded in an almost pleasant tone.

Alihan immediately complied, he tried to make his expression stern, and then looked at his master respectfully. It is highly likely that this was a test, and perhaps the master simply wanted to see how loyal Alihan really was, and whether he was willing to sacrifice a qiē for the archbishop.

"By your command, the most holy and greatest master!" Alihan replied respectfully.

"Good...... Okay, you ......" the archbishop leaned over the armrest of the throne: "This...... My proclamation is representative of the entire Cult, isn't it? ”

"Uh, of course, great master." Alihan felt his anxiety creeping up on his forehead, but he immediately restrained his reaction.

He had to keep his face calm and full of reverence, no matter what strange things the archbishop might say next.

That's right, it's a test......

The archbishop was obviously a little agitated, but he quickly realized his gaffe, and immediately became solemn again with a straight face: "High priest Alihan! Do you have anything to say? ”

"No, no, great host! I've been waiting for your instructions! That's all Alihan can do to get back.

"Very good...... Very good......" As the archbishop spoke, a small black object, Alihan, realized that it was a spider, and crawled out of his collar.

But the supreme leader of the Trinitarian Church did not pay attention to this terrible thing, and even allowed it to climb up his neck.

"This ...... I have a plan that will bring mortals into our great cause, the High Priest Alihan. A very clever plan. However, it must be implemented as soon as possible, because it will affect the fate of our monks with Hasher. ”

"Hashe?" The High Priest couldn't help but repeat it, trying in vain to turn his gaze away from the spider. It had climbed up to the archbishop's chin, but the archbishop didn't seem to notice it at all.

"Hasher...... Yes, Hasher is a wonderful place where my plans can be carried out......" the archbishop triumphantly preached.

Alihan had always admired the archbishop's wisdom. If he had any plan, it would have come to fruition in the end.

The spider had now crawled up to the archbishop's ear, and the two front legs had even tried to explore inside. Alihan had tried very hard to restrain himself, but he still couldn't help but look at it.

Spider...... Alihan knew someone who had an affair with spiders. But it?

At that moment, the archbishop on the throne reacted unexpectedly and grabbed the spider, clenching his fists as if to squeeze the poor thing into mud.

"Is there anything wrong, my Alihan?" The archbishop then asked calmly.

For the first time since entering the chamber, the archbishop did not address the title of emaciated Alihan. Alihan, who was distraught, could only shake his head.

"Very good...... Very good......" The archbishop was still clenched into fists, but his smile grew more and more exaggerated...... He wasn't like that before.

"You'll be my best assistant! Go ahead and bring that mortal Udisian to me...... Whether he wants it or not. ”

When the archbishop lectured him face-to-face, Alihan kept his head down and listened attentively.

By the time he learned of the whole plan, all the speculations about the quirks of the archbishop had long since been forgotten, after all, Alihan was born to serve the archbishop; Whatever becomes of the archbishop, does it make a difference to him.

Moreover, with what Alihan knew about the son of Mephisto, he could easily kill himself like a spider if he went mad. (To be continued......)