The plot of "Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One Always Collapses" is incomplete.

Wen Yubai was torn between sending a reply to the High Priest, revealing the news that a major traitor had emerged within the Temple of Light.

If this traitor is found, the Dark Temple will suffer heavy losses.

But if he were to actually contact the High Priest, wouldn't that confirm that he wasn't truly betraying the Temple and that he still cared about the Temple of Light?

Can he give the high priest that hope? He genuinely wants to betray him.

While Wen Yubai was struggling with his dilemma, the Dark God also learned the whole story of the Prayer Machine incident.

His feelings at that moment were very complicated.

On the one hand, when He was Erebus, He certainly did not expect that the function of prayer would be developed into so many different forms.

On the other hand, He felt that the Holy Son of Light was indeed unfathomable. Even if the God of Wisdom were alive, he probably could not be as shrewd and far-reaching as him.

He originally thought that Wen Yubai's willingness to become a dark magician was because he truly believed in Him.

But, given how much the Holy Son of Light is plotting for the Temple of Light, would he really betray the Light?

But from another perspective, the Dark Temple also achieved great success by copying, and the Dark High Priest even praised the Holy Son to the skies in front of Him, saying that it was all thanks to the Holy Son.

The people of the Dark Continent benefited from this, their faith surged, and His power was greatly restored.

For a moment, the God of Darkness was somewhat confused about Wen Yubai's thoughts and what kind of game he was playing.

But there is one thing He is very clear about.

Since Wen Yubai himself said that faith is dark, then it belongs to Him.

Even if he might still have a place for the God of Light in his heart, He could not let go.

One day, He will completely squeeze the God of Light out of Wen Yubai's heart.

-

Wen Yubai ultimately decided to send a message to the High Priest, subtly implying that there was a traitor in the temple.

Then, a few days later, he was taken to the divine realm by the God of Darkness.

This time, however, the scene in the divine realm has changed.

He stood side by side with the God of Darkness on a small, floating boat.

Above us was a vast star map, slowly rotating along some ancient trajectory, while below was an ocean where countless stars gathered, flowing gently and supporting the ship as it drifted along.

The stars were so close to him, it seemed as if he could scoop one up from the river if he simply bent down and reached out.

Wen Yubai was so captivated by the beautiful scenery that he momentarily forgot to pay his respects to the God of Darkness.

"Each star here represents a believer's most cherished wish."

The God of Darkness turned his head to look at him, his eyes softened by the light of the starry river.

"Would you like to see mine?"

Do you also have wishes?

Wen Yubai was puzzled. This was a powerful god. Could there be something beyond his reach?

He heard the God of Darkness chuckle very softly.

"It wasn't there before, but it's appeared recently."

Wen Yubai felt that something was off about what the gods were saying, but he had no intention of asking them about their wishes.

Knowing something isn't necessarily a good thing; if even the gods can't do it, he certainly can't.

"Then I hope that your wish will be fulfilled soon, my lord."

Upon hearing this, the God of Darkness's smile deepened. "Very well."

Then, He changed the subject, "And you? Do you have any wishes? Make a wish here, and the gods will grant them."

He paused, then explained, "Consider it a reward for your contribution to the temple."

Wen Yubai: ...

He had no desire to contribute to the temple.

But since the God of Darkness had asked, he thought about it and realized he did have a wish.

"I want to quickly master the dark elements and learn dark magic."

This way, they wouldn't be forced to stay in the divine realm and face the Dark God.

The God of Darkness remained silent for a moment, as if pondering something. Something flashed rapidly deep within his eyes, and he said:

"Yes, there is a way to quickly increase your affinity for dark elements and reverse the source of magic within you, but..."

He paused for a moment, then said, "The process may be very difficult. Can you persevere?"

Wen Yubai answered without hesitation, "I can."

He was more than willing to exchange temporary suffering for freedom.

The next second, the Dark God's cool fingertips touched his brow.

In an instant, an extremely dense dark element surged into his body.

Becoming a magician mainly depends on elemental affinity and mental power. The former determines which elements a person can perceive and attract, while the latter is the ability to invoke elements. The stronger the mental power, the stronger the control over elements. The two complement each other.

This dark force not only brutally eroded the remaining light within him, but also forcefully penetrated Wen Yubai's spiritual power, wrapping itself around him strand by strand.

It forced Wen Yubai's mental energy to respond, forcibly reversing his original elemental preferences.

Wen Yubai expected excruciating pain, but the anticipated torment didn't come; instead, he felt...

Wen Yubai's pupils were somewhat unfocused, and he clenched his teeth tightly to keep himself from making a sound.

It's unbearable, I feel like I'm going to drown any second now.

Wen Yubai's voice was forced out through clenched teeth: "Stop, stop..."

The Dark God's voice was panting, hoarse beyond recognition, as if he too was enduring some kind of extreme torment.

"Is it really uncomfortable? Hang in there a little longer, don't give up halfway."

Wen Yubai closed his eyes, unaware that he had become exhausted and was sitting on the boat, his back against the gunwale and his fingers gripping the edge tightly.

"Um…"

He desperately endured the torment of the transformation process, his consciousness gradually fading.

……

The God of Darkness withdrew his power and looked down at him.

The young man slumped against the ship's railing, his black hair cascading over his shoulders, his lips slightly swollen from being bitten, glistening with moisture.

After staring for an unknown amount of time, the God of Darkness finally managed to look away, gathering a wisp of divine power to brush across his robes and give them a quick clean.

His gaze drifted aimlessly, landing on the tranquil sea of ​​stars below.

The water was like a mirror, reflecting His appearance at that moment: a face flushed with an unnatural redness, and scarlet eyes that looked somewhat dazed. He was not much better off than the young man.

Looking at himself like this, the God of Darkness felt extremely unfamiliar.

He instinctively reached out his hand, his fingertips touching the water's surface.

Ripples spread outwards, and the crimson reflection shattered into tiny specks of light, swaying with the waves, yet lingering there.

Just like that lingering, tingling sensation in my heart.

He just told a lie.

This method was something He learned by chance from a god who fed on desires a thousand years ago; He never imagined that one day He would transform believers in this way.

Too... He almost couldn't control himself; He needed to slow down.

Well, if Yu Bai wants to become stronger, He can do that too.

-

Upon waking up, Wen Yubai was pleasantly surprised to find that his affinity for dark elements had increased significantly.

This means he can finally officially begin learning dark magic.

Unlike the gentle magic of light, dark magic is inherently destructive and violent, and is extremely aggressive.

The Dark God promised to release him once he learned intermediate magic, which was no easy feat for Wen Yubai given his current level of affability.

The divine is aware of this, and in its teachings, it has tempted more than once whether He would help strengthen His affinity for darkness.

Wen Yubai refused, firmly stating that he would rely on his own efforts.

That feeling of being out of control was so agonizing.

He didn't want to experience it a second time.

Now that he's already grasped the basics, he should rely on himself to steadily progress from here on out.