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

The God of Order secretly mobilized his spatial authority, tearing open a rift.

"boom!"

The spear grazed His earlobe and embedded itself in the reef behind Him, His hair being tossed about by the blast of air.

If He hadn't retreated quickly, it would have been His head that was pierced.

Wen Yubai caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, and anger rose in his eyes. He said coldly, "Your opponent is me, the God of Light."

The God of Light responded, "Yes, it's you."

Wen Yubai used the divine power of authority and sword techniques to the extreme, but no matter how he fought, the God of Light always had the upper hand and steadily caught every move he made.

As the impulse subsided and reason returned, a disheartening fact lay before him:

The God of Light was playing house with him.

A sense of frustration welled up inside me.

Wen Yubai gritted his teeth, quickly suppressing his emotions and forcing himself to stay calm and reassess the situation.

Continuing to fight is pointless.

Rather than having them all captured by the God of Light, it would be better to use him as a bargaining chip to ensure the God of Order's safe retreat.

Moreover, according to the information just revealed by the God of Light, the protagonist, Sylvie, also known as the God of Love, is currently imprisoned by Him.

By staying by the side of the God of Light, he can better understand Lovin's situation and find an opportunity to break the deadlock.

He sheathed his sword, lowered the blue blade towards the sea, and looked directly at the God of Light.

"God of Light, I will stay; let Him go."

Wen Yubai stared intently at the God of Light, awaiting His response.

However, the God of Light's reaction stunned him.

A rare hint of genuine doubt surfaced in those golden eyes; he seemed completely unable to comprehend Wen Yubai's words.

Then, He slowly lowered His eyes and fell silent.

The God of Light felt a strange, dull sensation in his chest.

He doesn't like little believers speaking to Him in this way, and He dislikes even more little believers treating Him as something that can be exchanged.

It seems that staying by His side is not a matter of course, but a sacrifice that needs to be negotiated.

The God of Light did not understand.

Then He raised His eyes again and said, "You will all be taken away by me. This suggestion is worthless."

Wen Yubai's gaze darkened.

He raised his sword again, but this time not to the God of Light, but to his own neck.

"What about this? Is it worthwhile?"

"Yu Bai!"

The God of Order cried out in alarm. He tried to rush over, but the next second two spears of light shot straight at him and pinned his legs down.

The blue blade grazed Wen Yubai's skin. He was gambling on the God of Light's feelings for him. Seeing that the God of Light did not respond, he was preparing to unleash his power...

A hand gripped his wrist.

Golden light spread from between the fingers of that hand, traveled up his wrist, and quickly wrapped around the entire blue sword.

The next instant, the sword emitted a crisp sound and shattered into countless tiny points of light.

Wen Yubai met the eyes of the God of Light.

Those eyes were no longer compassionate and gentle; the gold had dimmed, like the sky at sunset.

"Life is precious, you shouldn't take it so lightly."

His eyes grew increasingly dark, and just as Wen Yubai thought He was about to do something, the God of Light turned his head and his gaze fell on the God of Order.

"Order, you have corrupted my followers."

The surrounding scenery suddenly distorted.

With one arm around Wen Yubai's waist and the other hand gripping the God of Order from a distance, the God of Light tore through space, and the three figures simultaneously disappeared into the void.

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Within the realm of the God of Light.

The God of Order was teleported in first. As soon as He landed, He was imprisoned in a cage made entirely of the laws of light.

Immediately afterwards, gray calamity spread from the railing, eroding the wound of the God of Order inch by inch, like salt being sprinkled into cracked flesh.

The God of Order grunted and knelt down on one knee.

A sneer came from the cell next door.

"Oh, kneeling down."

Lovin leaned against the bars of the cell next to him, his long pink hair spread out in a mess beside him.

He looked up and down at the God of Order's disheveled appearance, and his depressed mood from being imprisoned improved.

The God of Order weakly lifted his eyelids and glanced at Him.

"How are you any better than me?"

Lovin wanted to retort again, but he caught something out of the corner of his eye.

He raised his head and saw two more figures appear in the realm of the God of Light.

The God of Light embraced the black-haired youth as they stepped out of the void, their posture intimate and natural.

"Yu Bai!"

Lovin was initially overjoyed and threw himself onto the railing, but as he thought about the circumstances under which they had met, the joy in Lovin's eyes gradually faded.

Wen Yubai looked at Him through the pillar of light and saw that, apart from His pale face, He could still shout and move. He breathed a sigh of relief, but then he saw the prison surrounded by the power of calamity.

The God of Order was curled up, with golden blood winding across the pure white ground, a shocking sight.

"God of Light, stop!"

Wen Yubai turned to the God of Light beside him in a bit of a panic.

The God of Light raised his other hand, stroked his cheek, and finally stopped his fingertips on his slightly furrowed brow, gently rubbing it.

"This is punishment for His seduction of you; He is an evil god."

"Stop!"

Wen Yubai's voice rose slightly.

The eyes that looked at Him held a genuine anxiety born of another God.

The finger of the God of Light stopped.

He looked at Wen Yubai, and finally raised his hand and waved.

The calamity within the prison slowly receded.

Wen Yubai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only because the God of Order is a main character, but also because he has come to regard the God of Order as a friend during their time together on the Isles of Order.

He couldn't remain indifferent to seeing his friend being tortured.

Seeing his relieved expression, the God of Light felt a surge of inexplicable frustration.

He was very unhappy.

He couldn't understand why the little believers, who had previously been devoted to Him, were now defying Him for another God, even willing to pay the price with their lives.

He thought that it was only because he had not satisfied the little believer's desires and had inadvertently placed the God of Love on his right that the little believer had misunderstood and left home heartbroken.

Later, the young believers were corrupted by darkness and seduced by order, leading them to do these irrational things...

But can we blame the young believers for this?

The young believer was so young, and after suffering such injustice, it was only natural that he went astray.

If anyone is to blame, it's only those despicable and wicked people.

Having come to a realization once again, the God of Light gently cupped Wen Yubai's cheek in his warm palm.

The young man was forced to look up, his expression tense, his long eyelashes drooping uneasily as he avoided eye contact with the God of Light.

The God of Light did not want to see him showing such a defensive attitude; He wanted Him in his eyes.

The God of Light exerted a slight force on his hand, forcing him to look at him.

"Yu Bai, I've been missing you a lot."

Golden eyes stared at him, their gaze clean, naked, and undisguised.

"I want it too."

Wen Yubai froze.

He looked into the open longing in the eyes of the God of Light, his throat bobbed, and he squeezed out a few words with difficulty:

"What... do you want?"

The God of Light did not speak; He lowered his head, his golden hair brushing against his cheek, answering with his gesture.

Wen Yubai desperately pressed against the chest of the God of Light, trying to push away this suffocating closeness, his body instinctively leaning back, wanting to create distance.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Inside the prison, two gods observed all of this.

The God of Order was horrified. He knew that the God of Light was always frank, but he never expected that the God of Light was truly shameless.

Eros was so angry that he trembled all over, and his hair almost stood on end.

"God of Light, let him go! If you dare touch him, I will kill you!"

However, faced with the wrath of the god of love, the god of light showed not even a sliver of mercy.

He simply stared intently at Wen Yubai, feeling the tense body and repulsive movements of the young man in his arms.

The God of Light stopped.

Are you shy?

Wen Yubai: ...

I'm scared.