"What should I call you? Bishop Allen, or... Prince of Lies, Shirek?"
Kael’s voice carried a distinct sense of disdain.
Clearly, not everyone could accept a conspirator like Shirek who was notorious for his sches.
Perhaps it was because Kael had once absorbed and assimilated the Shire Scripture, Kael could sowhat sense the Power of Faith emanating from those Shirek believers who truly offered their devotion to the Prince of Lies.
For those who genuinely believed in the Prince of Lies and might weave conspiracies within his territory at any mont, Kael would, without a doubt, eliminate those with significant problems quietly.
Those with minor issues would be directly driven out of his territory.
But now, an audacious person like this appearing around Titan City, and in the posture of a Divine Incarnation, was only the second one.
The last one to appear, the Frost God Servant, had been almost crippled by him.
A part of its essence was even forcibly locked and stripped away by Kael.
It can be said that this operation directly led to its significant loss of power, and as the one who succeeded in killing it, after digesting and absorbing these things, it was unsurprising that his own power saw a leap.
Thinking of this, his gaze turned to the Divine Favored, his eyes narrowed slightly, sizing up, showing a malicious expression.
"Don’t be like that, Kael. Today, I’ve co not to wage war against my lovely Divine Favored."
"Oh, my esteed Shirek, then you should know that I have no desire for any gift from your Divine Favored.
If possible, I would even hope you could tell where I’ve caught your attention, and I’ll change."
Just as Kael said, he wouldn’t believe a word from Shirek.
However, Shirek shrugged and said, "The purpose of lies is to better commit murder. Be it murdering soone’s nature or the future of a country, as long as it fulfills my purpose, there’s nothing I won’t sacrifice, including myself.
If I didn’t hold such a will, how could I be called the Prince of Lies or the Lord of Murder."
"So, what does this have to do with you coming to ? I don’t recall having such a close relationship with you, Lord Shirek."
Kael sneered at Shirek.
Regarding people like Shirek, what they say is always a mix of truth and falsehood. Unsurprisingly, the false part often turns out to be the deadliest.
Kael wasn’t confident enough to cunningly kill the Prince of Lies like last ti. After suffering once, the possibility of using the sa tactic to trap him again was really low.
"So, do not be so hostile towards . When I want to sche against soone, it doesn’t have much connection with you utilizing . For such matters, I..."
"I have no interest in chatting more with you."
Kael had no interest in conversing much with the Prince of Lies. Shirek, as the God of Lies, when weaving believable lies, might speak every word truthfully, but when combined, they form a complete deception.
The more one chats with him, the easier it is to be swayed, even without using any strong power to intimidate or influence Kael, yet can easily shake a person’s resolve.
This guy... is a total villain. Continuing to entangle with him will inevitably end in his scheming.
So Kael directly stated, "I don’t care what you want to say, get lost honestly, or I’ll personally make you get lost."
When he said this, he didn’t consider at all the being before him was a god. He instantly made a move, and the Scarlet Dream Blade drew a beautiful red ray in mid-air.
Only the Divine Incarnation before him let out a cry of pain, not even able to imdiately feel the pain.
"Your believers are strong; I was just planning to cut him in half." Kael said indifferently.
Kael’s actions were so swift that he silently arrived beside the Black Sun believer.
Sensing the killing intent enveloping Kael’s gaze, the Prince of Lies naturally had no intention of entangling with Kael, directly relinquishing control to the Priest.
The power of the Scarlet Dream Blade inherently bore divine attributes, targeting directly. Even in a body possessed by a top-tier legend, when facing Kael, not only couldn’t it wield power, but it would be restrained by the power of the Scarlet Dream Blade.
Letting him fight on his own would be better.
"Go fight, continue fighting until he calms down enough to listen to , and if you can’t, you’re not worth using."
Shirek’s voice echoed in the believer’s mind.
"Yes, my god."
The next mont, the Black Sun believer who regained consciousness imdiately endured the injury and hid in the Shadow World.
For infiltrators, shadows are the greatest barrier of protection, and the Shirek believers are filled with an extrely large number of infiltrators, and they always excel at escaping their enemy’s pursuit using this thod.
Of course, so would use this ability to infiltrate enemy territory to gather information, collect intelligence, and find ways to weave conspiracies.
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