Qin Yichen closed his eyes. In his consciousness, the world around him was suddenly stripped of color, leaving only black and white. In this black and white world, the traces left by the power of faith were particularly conspicuous.

Qin Yichen looked up and saw two intertwined powers of faith in the blackness. On the periphery, there was also a power of faith that had faded to the extreme.

If it weren't for Qin Yichen, others might not have discovered this weak piece of information.

"Ares, the God of War, is besieged. The Temple of the Lord of Light obeys the order. Three thousand elite members prepare immediately. They will follow the mark I left in half an hour."

After saying that, Qin Yichen rushed into the distance, leaving marks along the way.

In just the blink of an eye, Qin Yichen had disappeared, and there was no trace of him in the sky.

Qin Yichen had just taken a few steps when suddenly, Matt appeared here with an anxious face and punched Scarface hard on the head.

"Say! Where are they!"

Even though Matt couldn't show his expression, the urgency in his words still showed his true inner thoughts.

He panicked.

How could he not panic?

Scarface looked indifferent.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"I told you that Ares, the God of War, will definitely die now. This is the killing plan set by the three main gods against him."

"Even if you are stronger than me and can crush me, I don't think you can save him.

Among them, there are many who can easily crush me to death."

Matt was very angry and punched Scarface directly in the face.

"Lead the way when I ask you to, and stop talking so much nonsense!"

Scarface raised his hands helplessly.

"Okay, you take me with you and I will show you the way. I guess your work is in vain and you will collect the body of Ares, the God of War."

Matt didn't care so much, and moved forward quickly under Scarface's guidance.

During the flight, Matt hesitated in his heart for a long time.

But in the end, he suppressed his emotions and did not ask for help from the Light Lord Temple.

He couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart.

The three main god-level opponents, encircling and suppressing the war god Ares, have nothing to do with the Light Lord Temple itself.

Even if you are asking for help, you should ask for help from Olympus.

But now that he is no longer a member of the Temple of the God of War, asking for help from Olympus is certainly feasible, but it will definitely take a lot of time.

However, asking for help from the Light Lord Temple would mean that the Light Lord Temple, which was still developing, would be involved in a confrontation with such a behemoth in advance.

And the consequences of doing so are very clear to Ares, the God of War.

Maybe the two main gods are fine, but these forces that are still developing will soon fall into a dead end.

If you fight against others, you won't be able to defeat them. If you don't fight, you will be destroyed.

Matt didn't want to drag the Light Lord Temple into trouble again just because of his personal feelings.

This is a very unkind move.

So, he decided to go alone.

Less than ten breaths after Matt left, three thousand people appeared neatly in the sky, each wearing battle armor and holding flags in the wind.

The leader was none other than Zhao Wuling.

"Everyone, the terrain here is unknown, Sai Lao is not here, and we are outside the faith, so we need to be extremely careful."

"One thousand people followed me and followed the Lord of Light's sign. The other two thousand people were divided into two teams and set up separate halls along the way.

You must sit until the power of faith comes."

"Without further delay, everyone will follow me."

After the last incident in Thunder Cloud Star Territory, Zhao Wuling has obviously become much more stable.

Every temple is equivalent to his endless power.

Even if there are thousands of opponents, as long as there are enough temples, he can stop them all.

What's more, he can also use the portal to engage in an all-round guerrilla attack against the enemy.

This is the experience Zhao Wuling summed up from the last war.

What he needs is a means to display his strength in various environments. Sticking to a branch hall would be a bit of a cocoon.

This time he decided to use more branches as his trump card.

Three waves of people followed them hurriedly, and they were further away.

Ares, the God of War, and Poseidon, the God of the Sea, were both a little embarrassed.

"Ares, when did you learn to be so mean?"

"This dirty place really stinks."

The God of War Ares on the side had his armor shattered, and his body was covered in blood.

Lying helplessly in the dirty cave.

His eyes looked beyond the narrow gap.

This cave is very simple, but it is precisely because of its simplicity that Ares, the God of War, chose to take refuge here.

He was also helpless.

Now his body no longer allows him to escape.

"Stop the ink stains. Clean up the outside marks. The dust was kicked up when we flew in."

Poseidon, the god of the sea, rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go, but please stop saying a few words."

Poseidon, the god of the sea, looked no better at the moment. He was in a miserable state.

Even the Poseidon Trident became a bit dim and was thrown aside.

After completely cleaning up the traces, Poseidon, the God of the Sea, looked back at Ares, the God of War.

"Feng told me that you betrayed me when you teleported away?"

When this matter was mentioned, the tired eyes of Ares, the God of War, became a little brighter.

"Well, what are you going to do if you don't use it as a trap for a good brother?"

The frank words of Ares, the God of War, made Poseidon, the God of the Sea, speechless for a while.

But after being speechless, he still shook his head helplessly.

God of War Ares has this temper, he has known it for a long time.

"Well, yes, actually I do too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, without the previous tit-for-tat confrontation.

If it weren't for the fact that they came here to fight, no one would believe that the two of them were still fighting to the death half an hour ago.

It was precisely because the two of them agreed to fight here that they gave the other side the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, frowned slightly.

"What are the methods of those people?

Why do I feel like it’s something targeting the power of faith?”

"Fortunately, you kid didn't hide anything and taught me a few tricks, otherwise I wouldn't be able to escape today."

"By the way, can you still hold on now?"

Ares, the god of war, glanced at his half-disabled arm and shook his head helplessly.

"It would be great if Sai Lao was here. This injury will recover in a few breaths."

Thinking of this, Ares, the god of war, looked at Poseidon, the god of sea.

His face was extremely solemn.

"Good brother, I want to ask you something. After you leave, you must take good care of the Light Lord Temple for me. Feng is a friend worth making, as long as your heart is big enough and you are not beaten to the point of decadence by him."

"That thing is called black mist, but it's a little different from what I've come across. I don't know where it comes from."

After hearing these words, Poseidon, the God of the Sea, laughed and punched Ares, the God of War, on the shoulder.
Chapter completed!