We evil gods must hide.

Chapter 44 Get Ready to Get Eaten Up, You Scumbag

Beren and her entourage rushed back.

The powerful priest's expression changed, showing a hint of shame and anger.

Without the slightest hesitation, he charged into the dimensional portal first, while ordering half of his elite troops to follow him and pursue the enemy inside. The remaining elite troops were to stay nearby to guard the portal entrance and prevent others from entering.

Everyone in the Temple of Order immediately sprang into action. Half of them followed Beren into the passage, while the other half quickly dispersed and set up a defensive formation nearby, firmly guarding the entrance.

...

in the channel.

Lin Qi was being pulled by the suction force. He could feel the aura at the other end of the passage growing stronger and stronger. It was an ancient and pure source that resonated strongly with his body.

Unlike the resonance created by the Temple of Order.

This resonance gave him a strong sense of pleasure, like a fish swimming into the sea.

Everything went black before his eyes, accompanied by a violent dizziness. Spatial turbulence rushed around him like sharp blades. He could hear the roars of Beren and the elite behind him, but those sounds grew farther and farther away, gradually fading from his ears.

After an unknown amount of time, the dizziness gradually subsided, and Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground with a muffled groan.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a bizarre world.

The area was shrouded in a thick purple mist. The sky was dark purple, with no sun or moon, only a faint purple light illuminating everything around it.

The ground was covered with twisted, demonic vegetation. Their branches were pitch black, and their leaves shimmered with a dark purple light. Some of the vegetation's branches were entwined with tiny purple mists, which writhed slowly like venomous snakes.

From afar came a strange roar, deep and violent.

Lin Qi slowly propped himself up, his body wracked with pain from all the wounds, the scratches left by the spatial turbulence, and the skin burned by the divine light. However, as time passed, he was surprised to find that the air here seemed to have healing properties.

The scars on his skin were gradually disappearing.

My physical strength is gradually recovering.

He looked around but did not see Beren or the elites of the Temple of Order.

"Where exactly is this place?"

Lin Qi's mutterings dissipated into the purple mist.

"Heh, what a scumbag!"

At that moment, a familiar, cute voice rang in his ears.

"This is my home! You'll never be able to do evil again, just wait to be eaten by me, woof!"

Lin Qi was startled and looked around, but couldn't find the little black cat.

He bent down and reached out to touch the twisted plant. To be honest, this thing looked like a genetically defective life form. It felt strange and incomplete from birth.

[Prompt: Unclaimed faith power detected. Absorb it?]

"absorb!"

Lynch was overjoyed.

[Faith +10]

Lynch's eyes lit up; there were so many plants around!

"It seems like the kitten thinks I can't absorb it?"

A sense of disbelief flashed through his mind.

This cat is a bit dim-witted; did it invite a wolf into the house?

However, it doesn't matter anymore. He slowly straightened up, the short blade quietly gripping his palm. This place is clearly the home turf of the evil god.

...

Silverleaf Town.

The dimensional portal continued to rotate slowly, constantly rubbing against the spatial laws of this plane, its dark purple light illuminating the surrounding broken walls and ruins.

Several elites from the Temple of Order stood guard around the passage, setting up a simple holy defensive array and scanning their surroundings warily.

"Lord Beren has been inside for so long, why hasn't there been a sound?"

One of the guards muttered under his breath, gripping his longsword tightly. "This is the territory of the primordial gods. We mustn't let anything happen."

"Shut up! What kind of strength does Lord Beren possess? Do you need to worry about that?"

The captain, who was leading the group, gave a cold shout, but his gaze kept drifting towards the depths of the passage, a hint of unease hidden in his eyes.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a soft laugh came from the alley entrance.

"Wow, the people from the Temple of Order know how to find a good spot."

The priest of justice, Evan, dressed in a blue robe with gold trim, slowly emerged from the shadows.

Behind him followed twenty elite warriors and priests from the Temple of Justice. The scale runes on his staff glowed faintly, and he was surrounded by a subtle magical aura, exuding a calm and composed presence.

His complexion had long since regained its rosy hue, and there was no trace of the fatigue he had shown before, when he even needed medicine to perform divine magic.

"Lord Evan!"

The guard captain's expression changed drastically. He gripped his longsword tightly and said, his voice stern but his voice weak, "This is the controlled area of ​​the Temple of Order. Please leave!"

"Retreat?"

Evan raised an eyebrow, his sneer deepening. "Beren led his men into this plane to reap the benefits, leaving you few lackeys here to guard the gate?"

"They really don't respect our Temple of Justice at all."

He raised his chin, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable command: "Take them down. Our Temple of Justice also wants to go inside this passage."

As soon as he finished speaking, the priest of the Temple of Justice behind him instantly raised his staff, and blue magical light instantly gathered. The warriors, who had been ready to fight, gripped their longswords and charged towards the guards like tigers descending a mountain.

The guards of the Temple of Order were instantly thrown into a panic.

They were already outnumbered, and Beren had taken all the high-level combatants with him, so the remaining few were no match for the elite forces of the Temple of Fairness.

The two groups of people clashed instantly.

In just a few dozen breaths, all the guards of the Temple of Order were brought under control, and the defensive array was easily torn apart, without even a chance to send out a distress signal.

Evan walked slowly to the front of the passage, his fingertips lightly brushing against the spatial fluctuations at the edge of the passage, making a hissing sound, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

"That old bastard Beren has quite a lot of stuff."

The deputy behind him quickly stepped forward and whispered, "Priest, should we wait? It's too dangerous in here, after all, it's the territory of the primordial gods."

"wait?"

Evan scoffed and turned to look at him. "By the time the higher-ups arrive, we won't even get a bowl of soup."

He paused, pointed to the passage, and ordered, "You all stay here, block off the alley entrance, and don't allow anyone to approach or for anyone inside to come out."

"I'll go in and have some fun by myself."

"But, sir!"

The deputy hadn't finished speaking his dissuasion.

Evan raised his hand, and the scale rune at the top of his scepter lit up, enveloping him in a light blue magical shield. He took a deep look into the depths of the dark purple passage, where the faint ancient aura emanating from within caused the divine power within him to begin to stir slightly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took the lead and stepped into the dimensional portal.

...

Just as Lynch was frantically reaping faith.

The distant roars grew closer, accompanied by chaotic footsteps and furious curses.

They are from the Temple of Order.

Lin Qi's figure flickered, instantly disappearing into the twisted, demonized vegetation beside him. His aura completely vanished, and his movements were so light that they didn't even disturb the purple mist entwined on the branches.

Two disheveled figures staggered out of the purple mist.