The Silver Glider is almost human-like, except that his skin is pure silver. In a comatose state, he lost his usual agility and luster, appearing pale and calm.

His eyes were closed, unable to perceive anything from the outside world. And around his body, faint lines of energy flowed between the metal tentacles, like blood of energy, constantly being sucked in.

Bai Ye stood quietly in the doorway, his eyes flashing with a cold light. He stared intently at the silver glider, took a deep breath, and walked resolutely towards the silver cage.

The moment he approached the silver glider, he could feel a special fluctuation, which was the power of the silver glider's body, like a faint ripple rippling in the air.

Bai Ye stretched out his hand, and a wave of mental power spread out, gently unraveling those metal tentacles. The tentacles slowly loosened like snakes, making a faint grinding sound.

The silver glider's body trembled slightly, as if feeling the call to freedom. His silvery skin gradually regained its luster after liberation, but he remained in a coma.

After the white night was untied, the silver glider's body trembled slightly, and a coughing sound was heard. His eyes struggled to open in a coma, gradually adjusting to the light around him. The camera lingers on his pale face for a moment, and as his breathing becomes steady, he struggles to sit up.

"Ahem." The silver glider let out a dull coughing sound and gently covered his mouth with his hand, trying to relieve the feeling of poor breathing. His gaze gradually cleared, staring at the white night standing in front of him.

White Night's gaze was sharp and cold, and he didn't show any joy at the Silver Glider's awakening, just quietly waiting for the other party to speak.

The silver glider coughed twice, and he nodded vigorously, as if after confirming his physical condition, he finally spoke.

"Are you here to save me?" The silver glider's voice was a little low, revealing the vicissitudes of time.

Bai Ye didn't answer, just nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue.

The silver glider took a deep breath, a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. He began to tell the story of the crimes of the Church of Universal Truth over the years and what he had experienced.

Most of the members of the Cult of Universal Truth were once truth-seekers, but now, under mind control, they have degenerated into power-hungry cults. They kidnapped me, imprisoned me here, and endlessly sucked my power to maintain their absurd faith and rule.

My strength, which was given to me for the appetite of my masters, is yet to see me as a resource, an energy that can be extracted. ”

The silver glider's eyes flashed with deep resentment, and his words were bitter with which it was difficult to hide.

"They are no longer seeking truth, but deception and control. They have enlisted the support of the Devourers of Planets, turning them into weapons against all forces that oppose them. ”

"By their side, my master, the Devourer of Planets, no longer suppresses his appetite."

With that, the Silver Glider's eyes lit up with anger, and his words were filled with deep dissatisfaction with the Church of Universal Truth.

"They're brainwashed and can't extricate themselves. This organization has caused the suffering of countless planets across the galaxy, bringing them a dark dead silence. Of course, I tried to resist at some point, but to no avail, and ended up being imprisoned here and used as the material for them to extract the power of the universe. ”

"Finished? Can you go now? ”

White Night's tone was indifferent, not showing anger or sympathy for the Silver Glider's stated crimes, just calmly waiting for his next move.

The silver glider struggled reluctantly, trying to untangle from the metal equipment on the wall. His silver body looked pale and tired in the faint light. He stood up tremblingly, braced against the wall, and struggled to stride.

"I can do it."

The silver glider endured the discomfort of his body, and his eyes revealed a determined light. Although he was clearly not in good health, he did not seem to intend to show weakness.

Bai Ye smiled faintly, didn't say much, and turned to leave the room. The most important thing now is to free the Silver Glider and let him leave the main ship instead of staying here.

The two walked through the corridor in tacit agreement, and White Night led the silver glider towards the exit of the main ship. In the middle of the journey, White Night suddenly stopped and looked sideways at the silver glider.

"Do you know the location of the Sect Master of Truth in the Universe?"

Bai Ye casually asked, if the female sect leader of the Church of Universal Truth was taken care of by the way before leaving, then it was only a matter of time before their army was defeated.

The entire organization of the Church of Cosmic Truth is highly dependent on their leader, and the entire church is responsible for communicating with the Devourers of Planets and gaining power, etc.

The silver glider pondered for a moment and nodded, "I know." She is usually in the central sanctuary of the main ship, where she worships the Devourer of Planets alone. ”

"Okay." White Night's eyes were sharp, and he didn't stop long, continuing to lead the silver glider forward.

The two of them quietly walked through the corridors of the main ship of the Cosmic Truth Cult, sometimes dodging some patrolling cultists. The white night is like a black shadow, flexible and agile, leaving almost no trace.

Eventually, they reached the central sanctuary of the main ship. The huge temple doors are wide open, exuding an atmosphere of mystery and solemnity.

"She's in there." The silver glider whispered, his gaze glittering with mixed emotions.

Without further ado, Bai Ye gently pushed open the door of the temple. The temple is filled with mystery, with a huge altar in the center on which various ritual utensils are placed.

The altar is made of a black material that appears to have been carved from obsidian. The surface of the altar is smooth and silent, swallowing the light around it. At the four corners of the altar, there are intricate and ancient rune ornaments, which are brilliant and show a mysterious power.

In the center of it is a deep pit that appears to lead deeper into the deck. The blue light emanating from the pit was like a dream, casting a deep and mysterious light and shadow throughout the temple.

The head of the goddess wears a black crown adorned with feathers and glittering gems. In her hand she holds a black scepter with a gemstone inlaid at the top, releasing a mysterious power.

She stared at the altar, as if pondering something, a grim smile on her lips. Beside her, there were two black-robed guards, armed with energy weapons, watching warily.

(End of chapter)