Allen could tell at a glance that the bastard in front of him was using his name to commit fraud.
Not to mention that this guy has no divine power in his body.
The Dark Temple has never promulgated the "Indulgence Coupon" thing. If you buy the Indulgence Coupon, you can enter the Kingdom of the Dark God. This is even more nonsense.
Not to mention that this person is using the name of the Dark Temple to defraud, which is basically smearing the reputation of the Dark Temple. If not dealt with in time, it will be extremely detrimental to the spread of faith in the future.
When the number of such scammers increases, maybe the Dark Temple will become like the Braden Kingdom, a cult that everyone wants to beat up.
Thinking of this, Allen quietly stepped forward, while a faint black smoke emerged from his fingertips, condensing into an iron-black rope in the air.
Then, as Alan thought, the rope, like a python, suddenly jumped forward and tied the liar tightly.
Seeing such a scene, several women next to them took a deep breath and took a few steps back in fright, with expressions of horror on their faces.
Everything happening in front of them was obviously beyond their understanding.
As for the liar, his face turned pale with fright and his whole body was trembling.
This kind of deception was not the first time for him.
As early as a few years ago, he began to use the names of various gods to sell so-called "indulgences", "exorcists" and a series of other fabricated things.
Because he acted in a secretive manner, and because most of the gods in Payne's plane were illusory existences and would not care about such trivial matters in the human world, this liar made a lot of money.
In recent times, since the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke himself converted to the Dark God, the reputation of the Dark Temple has been growing day by day in the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke's territory. This liar also began to pretend to be a clergyman of the Dark Temple, quietly sneaking into the darkness of the night.
Selling indulgences was an old trade.
Perhaps because the Dark Temple has a good reputation among the people, there are not a few people who have been deceived.
The liar became more and more arrogant.
Until I met Allen today.
He lowered his head and glanced at the black chains tied to his body, then raised his head again and saw the blurry figure not far away, and couldn't help but feel fear from the bottom of his heart.
"So... is this the legendary divine punishment..." he desperately guessed in his mind.
This God of Darkness is really a cautious God!
Thinking of this, the liar closed his eyes and murmured: "Great God of Darkness, please spare me, I didn't mean to use your name..."
However, at this moment, a deep voice came from his ears:
"Do you have any other accomplices?"
Although the sound was not loud, it was like thunder, resounding deep in his soul, making him feel his own fragility and insignificance.
It was as if his life was a candle that was about to go out, and the sound was the howling wind.
He couldn't resist at all, and he didn't even have the courage to lie.
"I...I have..." the liar said in a trembling voice, "They are now at the gate of Xicheng District..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw a bright six-pointed star appearing on the ground at some point, which looked particularly dazzling in the deep night.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them disappeared into the center of the six-pointed star, leaving only the few women next to them who were almost deceived, looking at each other in confusion.
"What...what's going on?" I don't know how much time passed, but one of them finally said tremblingly.
"I'm not sure," another person replied. "From what the person said just now, it seems that he is not the real priest of the Dark Temple, but just a liar. Because he pretended to be a priest and defrauded him, he was punished by God."
"This is really scary. I've never seen anything like this."
"So, the person who came just now is the real priest of the Dark Temple?"
"Maybe. But no matter who it is, he finally rescued us from the scammers. We should be grateful to him."
Under the cold moonlight, several people were talking quietly.
Unknowingly, they became more and more awe and grateful to the God of Darkness.
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A few minutes later, Vann Igneel heard a knock on the door at his house.
He got up from the bed with a whoosh, put on his coat, and pushed open the door. He heard a few "bang bang bang" sounds, and five people bound by ropes condensed by black smoke fell from the air.
He was rolling around on the ground, screaming "Ouch, ouch, ouch" in pain.
Vann was deeply surprised.
It is not difficult to guess that these black chains with a cold light and a ferocious appearance must be the handiwork of the messenger.
At the same time, he heard a voice coming from the deep night:
"These people are pretending to be the Dark Temple and are committing fraud outside. It's up to you."
"As you command, Lord Messenger." Fan En replied without hesitation.
He thought that this must be the legendary messenger, and he wanted to take this opportunity to test himself.
No matter what, for the sake of his future in the Dark Temple, he must take it seriously.
So, Fan En sneered and walked towards these scammers who looked confused...
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At the same time, the castle hall of the Iron-Blooded Duke.
“There’s no need to worry,” the Duke’s advisor, “Weird” Hobuev continued, “According to my intuition, I believe that the Dark Temple is different from all other sects in the plane of Pain.
"Even if the priests of the Dark Temple are not interested in secular authority, they will never allow others to use their authority to show off their power and do whatever they want."
"You're right."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke and his advisor Hobuev were surprised to see that the oak door of the castle hall was once again pushed open by Huo Di.
Immediately afterwards, as thick black mist rolled in, a young man with a calm face strode into the hall.
He has a tall and straight figure, a handsome appearance, and his blue eyes seem to be brewing with a look of power.
Seeing such a scene, the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke couldn't help but blink his eyes. This young man who suddenly appeared in the hall undoubtedly gave him a feeling of shame.
At the same time, Hobuev's reaction became even more intense.
He took a few steps back, then staggered to his knees, looking at Allen with fear in his eyes, as if he was seeing a destined natural enemy.
I only heard Allen smiling and saying calmly to the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke on the high seat:
"Duke Mayfield MacNeil, I am here to talk to you about this matter."