This actor is full of tricks.

As night fell and it approached midnight, Lin Jue emerged from the woods where he was hiding. He glanced at the duty room, where the staff were eating instant noodles and watching TV shows, completely unaware of his presence.

At midnight, Lin Jue stood guard at the door of the power distribution room, dark energy appearing in his eyes, and the familiar door slowly materialized before him.

The last shrine! It was here after all!
Lin Jue pushed open the door and swaggered in. He walked through the narrow passage and stopped outside the curtain of the flesh and blood room.

Through the curtain, one could vaguely see a large group of cult members sitting inside. They had their legs crossed, swaying from side to side, and were muttering incomprehensible words, which were probably some kind of prayer.

At the very front stood the familiar cardinal in his red robes, holding a tongue he had somehow acquired, standing devoutly before the shrine.

“Merciful Father, though the sacrifice did not go smoothly and other shrines were deliberately destroyed, I remain your most loyal believer. We wait here patiently for this bloody night to descend, bringing the most forgiving love to the world!”

"Fellow believers, let us offer sacrifices to our father!"

Amidst the loud voice of the man in red robes, Lin Jue lifted the curtain, coughed lightly, and interrupted the frenzied ritual: "Excuse me, I'm here to see two people."

The sudden sound startled all the cult members, who turned around in unison, their faces filled with astonishment and confusion. They clearly hadn't expected a living person to suddenly barge in at this moment.

Moreover, the other party said they were looking for two people here. What kind of normal person would be crazy enough to come to a place like this in the middle of the night looking for people?

Lin Jue spotted the old man and Fu Yu hiding among the cult members at a glance. These two had successfully infiltrated the group and were wearing the same white robes as the other cult members. When the old man saw Lin Jue, a guilty look appeared on his face.

"Sigh." Lin Jue sighed, "Grandpa, have you found the answer you're looking for? If you've had enough of Mission: Impossible, come back soon."

The old man didn't respond, which was unusual. Although he had helped Lin Jue find the stronghold by tracking the cultists, he did have his own selfish motives in mind. Moreover, he had brought Fu Yu along. If other cultists attacked Ya Ya and the others later, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He knew he was wrong, so he didn't argue back with Lin Jue for every word Lin Jue said, unlike before.

"Resurrection is too mysterious. Look at Wu Xiumei, and then look at Qin Lang. Qin Lang has spent a full ten years and still hasn't found a way to resurrect his children. Even such a powerful guy is helpless about this, let alone the benevolent father these cultists talk about."

"He claims he can grant any wish, but he's just a coward who only knows how to hide. If he really had that ability, why can't he restore himself to his peak condition instead of relying on these cultists to offer sacrifices?"

Lin Jue's words caused the faces of the group of cultists to change repeatedly. The red-robed cultist's voice was icy as he questioned, "Living man, you dare to make judgments here without knowing Father's power? Aren't you afraid of divine punishment?"

"Enough with the nonsense. Were you guys just sold health supplements in your previous lives?" Lin Jue didn't even bother to respond. "It's a pity I found you first, otherwise you could have seen how your god-like father fell."

What do you mean?
Is this an attempt to slay a god?

A group of cult members were shocked and furious, filled with resentment, as if their parents had truly been insulted.

"What a show-off! Let me kill him! And present all four of his organs to Father!"

"Keep the body, I'll eat it up little by little!"

Compared to the restlessness of the other white-robed figures, the red-robed one appeared much calmer. He looked at Lin Jue with suspicion and uncertainty. This living person before him seemed unremarkable, yet he inexplicably gave him a sense of unease. Moreover, the other party dared to speak so arrogantly, so he must have some real skill. Therefore, he did not make a move, but instead pretended to be magnanimous and said, "Living man, you have found the ones you were looking for. Take them and leave, and I can forgive your previous reckless words on behalf of my father."

"You have some sense, but not much. Didn't you understand what I meant? What do you mean by 'what a pity'? I found you first?"

Lin Jue smiled and spoke, and flames instantly rose up, as hot as a blazing sun, illuminating the entire flesh and blood room.

"You're asking for trouble! Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have supernatural abilities?!" The red-robed cultist finally snapped. But as soon as he finished speaking, countless blazing fire dragons burst forth from the scorching sun, devouring all the white-robed cultists in the short time it took him to speak.

Inside the room of flesh and blood, apart from him and the two guys the living man was looking for, not even ashes remained of the cultists.

Under the horrified gaze of the cardinal, Lin Jue, carrying flames, approached step by step and extended his right hand.

"Spare me, I'll spare you."

Before he could finish speaking, the scorching flames magnified in his terrified eyes. He felt excruciating pain in his flesh and blood, and his consciousness was burned away within seconds.

Lin Jue shook his hand to extinguish the flames on his body and turned to look at the old man.

The latter lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eye. Lin Jue sighed and couldn't bear to continue blaming him. He simply waved his hand and put him into his raincoat.

"After this is over, let's go visit your daughter's grave."

The old man remained silent inside his raincoat for a long time before finally uttering a soft "okay".

"I'm sorry." Fu Yu walked over with a look of apology. "I wanted to stop the old man, but he said he wanted to help you find the hideout of these cultists."

"It's not your fault." Lin Jue patted the other person on the shoulder: "If it weren't for you guys, I really wouldn't have been able to find these guys."

Fu Yu was unaware of the old man's past and genuinely believed that the old man was only trying to stalk him.

"Next, it's time to destroy this last shrine."

Lin Jue turned his gaze to the shrine placed on the coffin, took out the ram's horn hammer from his backpack, and smashed it down on the shrine. The shrine cracked in response, and this time, a sound came from inside the shrine again.

"It's you again! It's you again! You destroyed all my shrines, what are you trying to do!"

Lin Jue did not reply, but continued to smash the shrine with his hammer, as if he wanted to crush all the fragments into powder.

The father's voice was filled with a ferocious killing intent as he roared out the most vicious curses: "Boy! Tomorrow! Tomorrow is your death day! I will cook your bones and devour your flesh! I'll leave you with your head so you can stare wide-eyed at how I eat you up!"

"See you tomorrow then." Lin Jue grinned, his hammer blow firm and powerful, smashing the last fragment into powder. (End of Chapter)