The entire city of Toraga was in flames.

While it will never be as glorious and majestic as the Kage of the East, the city of Toraga is still admired for its unique character and even for the pilgrims who pass through. Inside its northwest gate is a large open trading ground where a piece of goods from a known continent can be sold or bought at a reasonable price.

Near the center of the city are several bizarre gardens that are centuries old, and every newcomer can see in these scattered gardens a myriad of jaw-dropping exotic flowers and plants, the kind of trees that spiral upwards are nothing, and the real striking is the farro, the legendary flower, each petal has at least twelve different bright colors, and its fragrance is enough to overwhelm all the rare spices in the world.

In addition, whether it is watching a gladiatorial battle at the Arena of Critos or gambling on the last copper plate at the Casino of Nirorian, it attracts countless visitors, even the unstoppable nouveau riche of the royal city.

But these legendary resorts, these paradises that were overcrowded all day long, were deserted on the eve of such storms. In fact, it's hard to see what's going on in the walled city of Toraga in the jungle a mile away on a normal day, but there are some hints of it.

The city of Torraga is burning...... The Trinity Temple, located in the very center of the city, was on fire.

The flames of the three towering triangular buildings even lit up the sky above, and the grand main building looked second only to the one in the city of Kage.

Billowing black smoke rose from the building at the top. That temple was supposed to belong to Mephis, one of the three main gods. The large red ring at the top represents order and love, and it seems that it should indeed fall within Mephis's power range, but the ring is now dangling to one side.

When the fire mercilessly devoured the support beneath his feet. This huge ring of steel can easily fall and cause unimaginable damage. The original designers certainly didn't expect the temple to have such a down-and-out day, so they didn't add any additional support under the ring.

If the temple of Mephiss looked like it was about to collapse, then the temple of Dialon to its right had already been destroyed.

The ram's head, a symbol of determination, is still held high, but beneath its feet is rubble and ruins. Strangely, the entire upper floor of the temple was thrown into the street, and this half of the temple was piled up with a large amount of stone and wood, as if the explosion of the building caused this tragic state from within.

Hundreds of people gathered around those steps. At the entrance, the people were dressed in sky blue, golden yellow, and black robes.

Standing with them were a large number of Guardians of Peace in hoods and heavy armor, wielding either heavy swords or spears. These Trinitarian devotees were desperately fighting against the crowd trying to storm the temple, dressed in the clothes of farmers and even ordinary farmers. It looks like it's from the highlands in the northwestern part of the jungle.

Their pale complexion was not only a stark contrast to the dark-skinned minions of the temple, but even the waves of people that came up behind them.

In fact, the main participants in this campaign to overthrow the Cult were all Toraga natives. Everywhere you look, people in red or purple flowing robes are running and shouting, their signature long black hair tied back swaying violently as they run.

Although most of the attackers have torches in their hands. But in fact, most of the fires in the vicinity were not lit by them. No one is sure what caused the first fire. But it is certain that the ignition of the fire was initially quite beneficial to the priests, but it was enough to provoke the anger of any populace who was otherwise sympathetic to the Triune Religion.

The fury urged Udyssien not to delay any longer, and to take the temple down immediately. When he first stepped into Toraga, he was so amazed at how much the city could hold for such a population, and he believed that he could slowly change the minds of the inhabitants, or at least get them to support him in expelling the gods and their henchmen.

But this abominable act, in which dozens of citizens and some of his followers died—left the farmer with no mercy or sympathy in his heart.

It was here to educate and change the people here. But they made a mess of everything. Udysien thought as she strode forward, her stomach full of pain.

Although the arrival of Udyssien was not seen. But the crowd suddenly parted. All of them had received his divine touch, which was supposed to be Nephalan's power, and could sense his presence nearby. Sensing Udisien's presence, the crowd temporarily stopped rushing forward.

So far, he has not called on the besiegers of the temple to destroy it completely, in fact it is believed that some fanatical followers are venting their primitive desires, such as Lumas, one of the leaders of the Pasas, a former thief who is now the wildest fan of Udisian.

In addition to Seram, who was born and raised in Sri Lanka, Pasa is the second place to witness Udisian's miracles. But he was not regarded as a murderer and a cruel monster as in the homeland of the sons of Dalmidis, and almost all the populace welcomed the powers he bestowed with open arms, and developed a simple and loyal faith in him.

Udisien does not have the tall and sacred image of the legendary saints who reign over the world. He was far inferior in appearance to the great prophet of the Cathedral of Light, and even less to the archbishop of the Triune Church, the former with eternal youth and a flawless appearance like an angel, and the latter as a silver-haired benevolent elder, though his followers were now preparing for the fury that was about to erupt in Udisian.

Udisian? Black? Dalemid was a farmer who lived in the mud by nature, his rough face wrinkled by the years, and his broad chin densely covered with a short beard.

A difficult life has tempered his strong physique, but it has also sharpened him to the point of being inconspicuous. His long, sandy yellow hair hung down to the side of his neck, due to the chaos of the night. He didn't have to expect to have the mood and time to take care of them.

Udisian was dressed in a normal brown shirt and trousers, his boots were already tattered, and his hands were empty of any weapons. Only a dagger was stuck in the belt.

In fact, the farmer did not need any weapons, and he could easily deliver fatal blows to his enemies from a distance, dwarfing even the most powerful crossbows.

Just then, a team of Peacekeepers suddenly rushed down the steps. Behind them, a certain priest of Dialon was arrogantly giving orders.

Udysien didn't have any special hatred for this idiot, because he knew that this kind of guy had long been accustomed to hiding behind the safety of the rear, and he liked to dictate to his opponents from above. It doesn't matter if they're warriors or priests. They all have to pay for this crazy and stupid religious belief.

Udyssien let the weapons of the Guardians of Peace swing in front of him, but in the next second, they were all flying out in all directions.

A couple of guys landed on the top edge of the stairs. There was a crisp cracking sound of bones crashing against the stone steps, and someone else flew straight for the bronze gate, then twisted and slid off the door. Others fell heavily to the feet of the waiting crowd on both sides, and everyone was dodging. There was a burst of cheers for the majestic divine power displayed by their leader.

The archer next to the sacrifice waited for an opportunity to shoot an arrow at him. In front of Udisien. Perhaps there could be no worse move, and the reckless archer reminded the farmer of his most painful past.

It was as if he had seen his friend Achillios fall to the ground in front of Lucien the Devil, the evil devil who had corrupted and controlled a large number of humanity by creating the Triune Cult in the guise of an archbishop.

The arrow that Achillios had shot was turned around by the demon's powerful telekinesis, and then pierced his own throat, all of which Udysien still remembered vividly.

The farmer now responds to them in the same way. Just as the lightning flashed, the sharp arrow suddenly turned back in the air. Shoot like a meteor in the direction you just did. The archer was visibly stunned...... But he was not a target for Udisian.

The arrow passed through the priest's chest without resistance, as if it had been flying through the air. It's getting faster and faster. The last thud was inserted into the ring symbolizing the teachings of Mephiss outside the bronze gate. Under Udisian's strong will, the arrow struck a flawless bull's-eye ornament in the center of the ring, and the blade pierced deep into the metal.

All this happened so quickly that now all they saw was the sacrificial body swept away by a violent wind.

He let out a hoarse roar at the end, and blood gushed out of his wound and mouth like a spring. His expression grew sluggish...... The last one fell forward with a thud, and his limbs rolled to the bottom of the steps with a terrifying thud.

The archer dropped his weapon and fell to his knees trembling. He looked at Udisien in horror, waiting for his tragic fate.

Deathly silence spreads all around! Udysithien strode towards the enemy in front of him, but with the exception of the stunned archer, the other Temple Guardians were regrouping in a stern formation, and the blood of a few followers on the ground made Udyssien realize that the Guardians of Peace were confident enough not to let a single one live through the gate.

Udysien raised his chin and placed a hand on the shoulders of the broken-willed guards on their knees, and at that moment the son of Delmidis suddenly let out a roar like thunder: "I will forgive this poor fellow...... You're watching,"

His eyes swept over the other Guardians of Peace, "Others can follow your archbishop to hell." ”

His words confused the heavily armed guards, who couldn't believe that Udyssien had a chance to kill Lucien.

This is not the first time Udyssien has heeded such a reaction, and it seems that the news of the archbishop's death has not yet reached the ears of these peripheral believers. The High Priests had apparently concealed all the facts from their followers, but the Farmers were able to ensure that the truth would soon be revealed.

In Toraga, none of this will be a problem.

After tonight, the words "Triune Religion" will become a swear word in the local mouth...... Of course, this is at most a restoration of its essence.

His eyes swept over the guards and sacrifices, and then he said slowly, "You have caused too much blood to be shed by innocent people. Now, the time has come to pay the blood debt. ”

One of the Guardians of Peace suddenly gasped loudly, and at some point a crack appeared in his throat...... Blood is pouring down from it.

He tried to plug the wound with his hand. But who would have thought that this palm would also start to bleed. His body was riddled with lacerations, like an invisible sword slashing through him. A large amount of blood gushed out of each wound.

The people around him retreated in panic, but in the end, no one was spared, and one by one they began to pour blood. But the wounds weren't all the same, everyone was covered in wounds, and blood was spurting out from under their breastplates and helmets.

The first Peacekeeper finally fell, a puddle of crimson water the size of a skull gathering on the marble floor beneath him.

With his fall. One by one, the others fell to the ground...... In a moment, the guardians of a large temple lay down on the ground.

They have suffered a hundred times more than the people who have just fallen, and it is for the sake of many of them who have been murdered by them over the years. Under the burning eyes of Udisian, none of them were immune.

After the Guardians of Peace from other places in the vicinity saw this horrific scene. All courage was lost in an instant. The guards were in disarray, and the priests had no courage to stop them, for they were also stupefied by the extraordinary power displayed by the unsightly peasant before them.

The surrounding crowd roared like a tsunami again, but this time because of the imminent victory. Then. They began to move on to the steps to meet again. The remaining Guardians of the Peace trembled like chaff as Udysien had declared that they would not be spared.

But the farmer was now more concerned about the fellows hiding in the temple, and as for the little minions in front of him, he no longer cared about them; The real threat comes from the high priests in the depths of the temple, who are directly under the orders of the archbishop, and should therefore be aware of the origins of this evil religion and its ultimate purpose.

Now three gates are in front of Udisien, carved with Diallon's ram, Mephis's ring, and Bala's leaves at eye level.

Just now he let the arrow shoot through the sacrifice guarding the door. Then it flew to the gate in the middle, and the arrow still trembled slightly. Now he decided to enter the middle gate first. Although, by all indications, he is certainly not popular.

There was a creak from the door, and then the whole thing began to shake, as if it was about to explode. At last, however, it opened backwards, but the hinges on both sides broke free from the stone trough due to the twisting so violently that the two doors fell to one side.

Udysien could feel a few of the Worshippers following him, but he couldn't keep others from staying with him as he had ordered the Keepers of Peace, who were now hungry for revenge.

The farmer felt a sudden distraught, which he knew was due to their anger, and when he and his brother Mendeen, their friend Celentia, and the Pasas had entered the Torraga two weeks earlier, they were just a weary group of travelers, marveling at every strange sight.

Udysien only wanted to be able to calmly show the locals who were interested in what he could bestow, but just as he began to make a move, the Triunarians suddenly appeared in front of them like a nest of poisonous snakes.

Just two days after they arrived in Toraga, a large crowd gathered around him in the bazaar, at first just to hear his story, when Toraga's guards suddenly appeared, forcibly drove his followers out of the city, and imprisoned him in a secret place somewhere.

They didn't give any explanation, but it was clear that it all came from behind the scenes manipulation of the temple.

Until that moment, Udyssien was convinced that Raga would be a replica of the town of Pasa. Maybe there are many similarities between the two places, but there are no temple worshippers in the town of Pasa to harass him, is that right?

At the behest of the high priest of Mephis, the murderous Malik, his friends were brutally murdered, and Udysien himself was almost tricked into the suburbs and captured.

Suddenly, a scream from behind him broke Udisian's musings, and he immediately turned around.

Two of his worshippers lay dead on the tiled floor, while the other three were badly wounded. Small metal stars struck their throats, chests, or other parts of their bodies. The two men who died were both from the town of Passa, which caused two more of the believers who had followed him all the way from the dense jungle to the city, which sent a shiver through Udisian's heart.

Udysien made an angry gesture. This enveloped the room in his shockwave, which was just right, and a large number of newly launched metal stars were frozen in mid-air, apparently triggered by some mechanism on the wall.

Udysien let most of the weapons fall to the ground, but at the same time controlled a portion of the crossbows that were re-fired at them to prevent them from continuing to fire them. Immediately after doing this, he strode over to the wounded man on the ground.

The dying wounded were all Toragas. One of them, Udysienia, is still very familiar.

This name is called Jazran? The young man of Racine was the first Toraga in the square to speak to the gray-skinned stranger of Udisian, who came from a wealthy merchant family in the neighborhood.

Young people are beginning to have no real interest in Udisian's rhetoric, let alone accept it. Because this young man has no new expectations for life. But then he became more interested, and when Udyssien announced that he would share his talent with any interested Toragha, Jazlan rushed to the scene.

The dying boy looked up at the hazy figure in front of him, like all Toragas people. Udysien felt that the whites of Jazlan's eyes were particularly bright and vivid. He knew that the illusion was due to the latter's dark skin, but he still saw something striking.

Jazlan struggled to make a pale smile, opened his mouth, and closed his eyes forever, and Udysien finally realized that the young man's injuries were far beyond his ability.

But the others may not be like this, and after realizing this, Udyssien gently put Jazlan's head aside. Immediately turned to the other wounded man, and without hesitation, put his palm on the other's forehead.

The man let out a gasp. Then there was another muffled shout, and the evil star immediately bounced out of his wound...... Then healing began. The Toraga grinned gratefully.

Udysien immediately went on to treat the third wounded, a lady. When he felt that everything was safe, he couldn't help but look back at Jazlan's body. The farmer thought sadly, I only saved two people, but I could only watch the first wounded die and have no power to return to heaven, is this a talent that I am proud of......

"He doesn't blame you," Mendeen said behind Udisien, his voice unsounding untouched by the disaster: "We'd better figure out what's going on around us before we move forward." ”

Slightly taller than his older brother and more thoughtful and studious, Mendeen was a very different person, although he had also been touched by Udisian, and had indeed undergone some transformations.

Udysien didn't feel the exact same amount of force flowing through his body as his own, instead, he could sense a shadow growing inside Mendeen, but it wasn't supposed to be due to some evil force.

Either way, he was now unsure of the good fortune that would come with his brother's conversion.

Udysien was gradually annoyed by his brother's dark eyes, which seemed to pierce everything, and suddenly roared, "I only know that he and so many others are dead...... Whether it was my or Trinitarian mistake, I doubt that I can continue to be so decisive. ”

"It's not what I want to talk about......" Mendeen said as little as he could, and there was no way to continue.

Udysien walked straight past him, ready to continue his journey into the treacherous temple. The followers of the ring immediately made a gap for the leader to move forward.

Regardless, Mendeen had no intention of following his brother closely, which was a sign of his respect for Udisien's current position, even if he felt that something was definitely not right ahead.

"I've shown you these gifts." When Udysien sensed the danger lurking ahead, he shouted to the people behind him, "Remember how to use it." It exists in your life and has long been integrated with you. ”

It was then that the farmer sensed that they had arrived. A chill involuntarily rose up his spine, and he prayed in his heart that the people behind him would hear what he had just said. Otherwise, I don't know how many casualties we will have to pay this time.

He turned back to what was in front of him, and they were now standing in a huge room, where the Triunist cult gathered to preach and preach. Huge patronus guards each of the three paths leading to different branch sects.

Barra stands on the left. With a hammer in his hand and the seed packet that was said to contain the source of life for all things in the world, Dialon stood on his right, with a so-called Book of Order on his chest.

Mepheis is in the middle...... And always in the middle...... His empty hands were holding cups, and his movements were as soft as if he was about to pick up an innocent baby.

A baby who has just been murdered. Udysien couldn't help but think.

As this thought swirled through his mind, the three gates opened at the same time, and countless strange-looking bull-headed horses dressed in jet-black armor rushed out of it, and Udysien immediately made a warning gesture behind him.

The guys let out bloodthirsty screams as they waved their weapons high. Although they were far inferior to Udisian's men, there was not a hint of fear on their faces.

Udysien knew these guys too well, they couldn't be called human for a long time. It was only before he had been buried in the grave that Udysien suddenly felt a little panicked by the believers behind him, and he knew that he needed to prove to everyone that these captives looked terrifying. But it's not indestructible, either.

But before Udysien could attack. A blinding light flashed in front of his eyes, and the farmer let out a scream and fell heavily on top of the believer behind him.

At such a life-threatening moment, he once again overestimated himself. Udysien should have expected that these cunning sacrifices would surely pull off other machinations in this new round of attacks.

A huge creature lunged at Udisian, but he was spared thanks to a pair of hands pulling him to the side, but after all, he still made several turns in a row. Plop and fall to the ground.

As he struggled to see what he saw, a wolf's howl rang out all around. The terrifying sound that penetrated into his bone marrow sent chills down his body, and he heard a wild laugh coming from deep in his throat, realizing that these demonic captives were ready to begin enjoying the feast of slaughter, and that he had caused it all.

At first, Udysien had no idea that he would encounter the ghouls of the Triunist Cult in Toraga.

He had always thought that this evil race should only operate in the vicinity of the Trinity Temple in the royal city, and the reason why Malik was able to lead so many captives to Pasa last time should be entirely because of the archbishop's strong interest in the son of Delmidis.

Now Udyssien wondered if every temple had a team of captives at his disposal, and if that was true, it would be too bad that it would mean that there were far more captives in the world than he had anticipated......

Udisian's eyes were reactive. For some reason, he couldn't keep his spell casting up to date with the changing situation, and it was too late, and the three demon captives had already gathered together.

His eyes were full of black-pressed captives, and one of them suddenly rushed towards him.

For this guy's size, it's light and fast. It grabbed the farmer by the collar and lifted him parallel to his own eyes.

There were only two black holes in the eyes of the captive, but Udisian knew that they could see even better than any human eye, and he had learned the cruelty and strength of these creatures in the treacherous battle at Mayor Eisen's house, and he did not dare to take these black helmeted creatures lightly.

"You...... It's that guy ......" the demon carrying Udisien grunted, and though it tried to impersonate a human voice, it was mostly in vain: "That guy ......"

Udysien tried desperately to concentrate his thoughts—but just then, another white light flashed before his eyes. He fell back into a state of blindness.

The demon laughed even more harshly—and then suddenly let out a peculiar grunt, and he threw away the invisible Udisian, who could only try not to fall to the ground in a daze.

Udysien shook his head vigorously, desperately concentrating on everything in front of him, and the world became clear again......

He saw Selenthea, a girl with a spear in her hands, the tip of which was the captive, and she had no armor on her body at all.

The spear shimmered with a chilling silver light. And her black hair fluttered without the wind, as if she had a life of her own, and Selenthea's ever-enchanting blue eyes now burned with determination and determination. The ivory-white complexion was slightly red with excitement, and the lips were tightly pursed together with cold satisfaction.

When she plunged the spear into the trembling man's body, Udysien believed that the girl must have thought of the moment when Achillios was dying, and she had been longing for Udyssien's affection for so many years, and had not fallen in love with the huntsman until shortly before his death, and the thought of this filled Udisian's heart with deep shame.

As one of the first to accept the gift bestowed upon him by Udisian. Serencia was now able to manipulate her weapon with great ease, and Udysien had long been aware of her inefficiency in accepting her talents, but now the girl had shown such incredible strength.

The captives desperately tried to catch her. The arrogant and hungry laughter had now become like a panic. The spear in Serencia's hand cornered it.

She still dresses like the daughter of a country merchant. Her simple, loose blouse and skirt made her look like a normal girl in Toraga.

In fact, judging by her long, flowing black hair, she did look like she had some Toraga blood. The hem of Celenthea's skirt was loosely tucked around her legs, and she had replaced her boots with light sandals. It makes her look more like a local.

The demon captives struggled desperately. It's just that the huge body has gradually begun to wither.

In a matter of seconds, he looked like he was one step away from the grave, a few bones still struggling to support him under his pale skin, but Celentia still crossed it with an unsettling longing in her expression......

"Sally!" Udisien screamed involuntarily, and then realized that he had used the nickname he had given her in his youth, which he had recently stopped using, and he was afraid that the girl would be carried away by anger.

His voice broke through the noise around him...... also rushed away from her rage. Serencia glanced back at him, at the same time. The captive shuddered, and a tear crept down her face, the sorrow that Achillios had written.

With a shake of her hands, she easily drew her spear from her foe's body, the heavily armed demon like a puppet strung loose, bones and armor strewn across the marble floor.

Cerenthia looked at Udisian's expression with relief and gratitude. He didn't say anything more, just nodded to the girl in understanding, and looked up at the others.

Now he was very worried that the mechanism here would swallow up more lives, and in addition to the large hordes of demon captives, the Toragas and Pasa were constantly pouring in.

Udysien saw a dull face, a woman from Pasa who had just healed the mutilated arm of a young boy in the square there, one of his earliest believers.

This brought back his bitter memories of the boy and his mother, Mrs. Bazaar, who had died in the battle against Lucien, who had died because of the demon's unbridled magic, and his mother, the strong Mrs. Bazaar, had died from her grief.

So much blood...... He thought! So many tragic stories are caused by me...... Their faith is what I have imposed on them......

At this moment, there was a sudden silence in the hall, which made Udysien realize that a new battle was about to begin, and that the captives would not spare any intruders, they were just a group of walking corpses raised by Lucian, and there was no humanity at all.

They have already lost their lives, and they have taken too many lives.

Serensia's actions were a miracle, but more importantly, others were able to learn from what Udisien and the girl had done, and they were more confident in coming out of the blue.

No single weapon could make a captive scream, but when it was in Udisian's hands, things were completely different, and a captive was neatly cut in two pieces from his waist, and the cut was so neat that the captives should believe that if they put it together, it would be brought back to life in no time.

The other captive was thrown onto the statue of Mephis in the distance, and its body hung waddling in the statue's outstretched hands. A greater number of demon captives lay all over the hall, and their miserable condition was simply indescribable. Take advantage of the effect. Udyssien hopes that his surviving companions will build confidence.

He suddenly felt the breath of death approaching, and his whole body seemed to be suffocating, and black bile suddenly splashed from the triangular tiles on the floor......

Or maybe it's the blood of those captives. This mixed liquid quickly devoured people's life force, and they didn't even have time to dodge before they could die, let alone cast the power of those innate talents that had already been activated.

Udysien watched as the lives withered, and realized once again that her vaunted abilities could not resurrect them.

At this moment, he didn't know what the reason was, and suddenly turned his head to look at Mendeen again.

He found that his brother had not been wiped out like his companions, on the contrary. Two captives were twisting and trembling in front of him. Udysien frowned at the astonishing sight, unable to figure out how his brother had managed to do this.

Mendeen looked up, ignoring the demon captive who was about to die. His usual calm countenance now looked even darker.

"It's not over yet." His words sounded completely unnecessary, but his next words made Udysien even more nervous: "Brother...... There are quite a few demons here. ”

As soon as his words fell, Udysien also sensed the presence of demons around him. These murderous captives are the work of demons...... They were cobbled together from mortal flesh and blood...... This horrible fact has blinded Udyssien for so long.

Udysien sensed their direction at the same time...... They are waiting for themselves to take the bait.

He had faced demons other than Lucien, but none of them could match it. But. These unknown guys in the shadows are so patient. Ordinary demons are not scary, but such scheming creatures are generally difficult to deal with, which makes Udisien suspicious.

They know themselves very well and know what they are really capable of......

Udysien now had only one choice, and he immediately whispered: "Mendeen - Serensia - take care of the others!" No one is allowed to follow me! ”

His brother nodded, but the girl immediately frowned in disapproval: "We must not let you go into danger alone......"

Udisien immediately stopped her with a look: "I must not allow the tragedy of Achillios to repeat itself, and no one is allowed to follow me, especially the two of you." ”

"Udisian...... "What else does the girl want to argue about?"

But Mendeen grabbed her arm: "Don't fight him anymore. Serensia. It has to be done. ”

Mendeen had never dared to touch a girl, much to the surprise of Udisien. Stop and look at him carefully. But Mendeen did not continue, but continued to maintain the dull appearance of before.

While his rhetoric may sound a bit mysterious, Udysien has learned to find the truth in it. "No one can follow me," he repeated as he stared at the crowd, "I don't want you to face the wrath of the devil right now. ”

Udysien wanted everyone to follow his orders, but fearing that someone, especially Celentia, would disobey his will, he eventually passed through the gate that was supposed to be accessible to Diallon's followers. As soon as he entered, two doors slammed shut behind him, just as he had expected.

He's closed the passage, at least for the time being. Mendeen and Selenthia will find it not easy to break his mana, and as long as his abilities allow, he will keep this passage to the underground cavern open to anyone, and Udysien will challenge the true leaders of the Trinity Temple alone.

He felt the demons get closer to him, though he couldn't determine their exact location yet. In fact, these disgusting guys were just one of the reasons why he was alone in danger.

Udysien suddenly realized that he might have understood the meaning of Mendeon's words just now, he and Mendeen had detected the existence of a third-party force through their different abilities, and it was waiting for Udisian, its power was far greater than that of ordinary high-level sacrifices, and they both knew very well who it was.

It could only be Lilith. (To be continued......)