"Let's go!"
Capella and the other three elders looked at each other and made a decision!
The magical cage was too small. Once they were crushed by the hellhound's terrifying body, even if they had divine power to protect their bodies, there was only a dead end!
Taking advantage of the fact that the hellhound seemed to be attracted by Ma Wen, it was better for them to leave first.
It would not be too late to deal with the hellhound when they reached the open area.
Moreover, Capella was also quick-witted.
From Ma Wen's action of closing the door, she could see that this visitor from another plane did not really want to destroy the world.
Otherwise, as long as the Gates of Hell remained open and the Purgatory creatures continued to pour in, not to mention all of Nottingham, even the capital would be destroyed tonight!
Next, the Purgatory Plane would begin a long Planar War.
And resisting the invasion of the Purgatory creatures was a very painful and long thing.
Several times in history, the invasion of Hell or the Abyss almost led to the destruction of the entire Purgatory Plane!
If not for the timely arrival of the Supreme Shadow God, this world would have long become a part of the scorched earth of Hell!
"Let's go to the prayer hall!"
Capella decisively gave the order.
Outside the temple, the high priest had already passed out a series of orders through a special magical spell.
The entire Snowy Mountains of East Pole began to tremble, and the roars of the beasts became louder and louder. Fifty fanatic warriors were on standby!
They held strange weapons, heavy sickles, and each of their bodies began to swell wildly.
The outline of their muscles was clearly visible.
Their eyes burned with divine fire.
They were selected from the zealots collected by the Shadow Great Shrine from the entire Pusen Plane, and they were finally trained into zealots warriors!
They were more devout than any other believers and could sacrifice their lives or souls for the gods at any time.
It was precisely because of this that they could go through such a test and survive.
When Capella trained this group of warriors, the number of fanatics selected was more than six hundred!
Now there were only fifty left, which showed the cruelty of the training.
Although they were not grade four experts, their bodies and strength would not lose to the top experts of any plane.
What was more terrifying was their explosive power.
People with faith were fearless and not afraid of death. This was the most terrifying thing.
Capella and the other three elders retreated to the prayer hall.
This place was wide enough for him to fight the Hell Hound to the death.
Moreover, there was a statue of the supreme shadow deity here!
"I will definitely capture that infidel with my own hands and offer him his soul!"
Capella's eyes were fixed on the statue of God, and a hint of madness appeared on his face.
"Father, please grant us the power to expel the demons!"
…
In the Divine Kingdom of the Heaven Realm, the Shadow Great Shrine's movements were naturally sensed by the Shadow Prince.
His expression had changed from one of victory to one of bewilderment.
How could this mortal have such a powerful ability to foresee the future?
How did he manage to fool her eyes?
Even a legendary Shadow Thief wouldn't be able to sneak into his temple like this, right?
Even the Shadow Prince couldn't figure this out.
It couldn't be helped. He became a god rather late. When the God of Etiquette fell, he wasn't even born yet … Naturally, he didn't know about Eriksson's brooch.
But no matter what, the Shadow Prince couldn't sit back and do nothing since he had humiliated his own Temple.
Looking at Ma Wen and that terrifying hellhound, he knew that the outcome of this battle would be difficult to predict.
"Ge Weina!"
He called out a name softly in his heart.
In the next second, a pure white light appeared in front of him.
"I need you to descend to the Samson Plane. Lend the High Priest a hand. "
His eyes flashed with deep hatred. "Mortal, I'll remember you."
"Your soul is mine. I want you to know what the consequences of provoking a god are! "
…
On the sixth floor, the panting of the hellhound was close at hand.
Ma Wen didn't seem to hear it.
There was a hint of a smile on his face.
The hellhound didn't attack him immediately because he closed the door. This was a good sign!
His bracelets continued to emit the aura of a Senior Demon.
This made the hellhound feel very familiar and puzzled.
Its brain wasn't smart, and it couldn't tell whether the Senior Demon was real or not. The human in front of it was so weak, how could he have such a powerful aura?
"Woof …"
The collapsed head in the middle couldn't help but bark.
He was communicating with Ma Wen in the Purgatory language.
However, Ma Wen didn't know any Purgatory language. The only thing he could do was to continue bluffing.
He knew that he couldn't control this hellhound, but at least he could make it not go against him.
Purgatory creatures were lawful and evil, and this was especially true for hellhounds. If it was a demon, it probably wouldn't care what aura Ma Wen had and would just kill him.
Demons lived by the law of the jungle. Devils were different. Their hierarchy was even stricter.
Hellhounds were usually domesticated by Senior Demon Lords. They couldn't break the rules and cause harm to Senior Demon Lords.
Although Ma Wen was human, he had the aura of a Senior Demon Lord on him. This made the hellhound determine that he was on their side!
Maybe this Senior Demon Lord had transformed into a human to hide his strength, which was why he looked so weak.
That was what the stupid hellhound thought.
After not getting a response from Ma Wen for a long time, the hellhound decided to go in the direction Ma Wen pointed and started a party!
Purgatory creatures hated demons the most.
However, they didn't have a good impression of the gods either.
In this cage full of divine aura, he felt very uncomfortable.
He wanted to destroy everything!
Roar!
The terrifying roar of a beast spread throughout the entire Imperial City. Crash! The entire Shadow Temple was on the verge of collapse!
…
Seeing the hellhound turn around and leave, Ma Wen wiped his sweat.
His plan had finally worked.
He used his bracelet to temporarily seal the Gates of Hell to prevent other monsters from breaking in.
After all, he only wanted to destroy the Shadow Temple, not the entire Pesson Plane. One hellhound was enough.
"Although this hellhound hasn't reached its peak, its two heads are just right. It won't be rejected by the plane."
"In terms of level, it's estimated to be around 1718 … But a Purgatory creature template and a super-sized creature template … Hehe."
"Your Excellency Shadow High Priest, even if you mobilize the Zealots, you may not be able to handle it."
Ma Wen smiled and escaped into the shadows.
Everything before was a pretense, from Princess Nono's ball to Aragon's jailbreak. The purpose was to attract everyone's attention.
Perhaps the people of the Temple thought that there was a Gates of Hell sealed here, and that there was a cute hellhound guarding the Gates of Hell all year round. This was a peerless secret. Except for a few people at the top of the Temple, no one knew — and it was true. No one, including the Nottingham royal family, knew that there was such a bomb buried under the Temple!
It was a pity that Ma Wen had already played the trick of opening the door and releasing the dog in his previous life!
At that time, he was still a young Wanderer. When he entered the Pesson Plane, it was also because of a main mission — the advancement of the Master of the Night. He went around in circles in this plane, habitually strolling around here and there. By chance, he discovered the secret of the Temple.
In his previous life, he also released the hellhound, but through a more arduous plan — unfortunately, the hellhound did not say anything at that time. It directly spewed a mouthful of molten fire and killed Ma Wen who opened the door.
This was the most wronged death that Ma Wen had ever died. It turned out that without the aura of Purgatory, it was better not to open the Gates of Hell.
But it was different in this life. He was originally a descendant of the Numan people and had the bloodline of the Devil. At the same time, he held the Mystery of the Ancestors. Although he could not control the hellhound, he could at least avoid its attacks.
He would hide in the dark and reap the benefits of the fisherman.
He walked in the shadows and soon arrived at the chaotic Temple of Prayer.
Here, a great battle was about to begin.
The hellhound's claws suddenly poked out from the ground and directly smashed the floor of the main hall. Several Temple Knights screamed and fell down.
"Everyone, stand back!" Capella floated in the air and commanded loudly.
…
"It's almost time to get ready."
In the darkness, Ma Wen saw that the hellhound and the Fanatic Wizards were about to start a round of fighting. He temporarily turned his attention to himself.
In fact, after slaying the black dragon, he had enough Slaughter EXP.
But he had not chosen to level up because once he reached Level-18, he would touch the upper limit of the plane.
Those who were proficient in the laws of the plane would be more likely to perceive the existence of Ma Wen.
Previously, the high priestess asked Ma Wen in a doubtful tone because she was very curious about Ma Wen's strength.
If he was not the best assassin, how could he enter the temple without being noticed?
If it was a Level-18 assassin, then she would have sensed it long ago!
There were only a few top powerhouses in this world. The high priestess had the True Eye bestowed by the gods, so she could naturally see through it at a glance.
That was why she was puzzled.
In fact, Ma Wen did not level up. He still had the strength of Level-17 when he entered the Pousson Plane.
This difference of one level was to hide his aura as much as possible. Once he reached Level-18, the Shadow Prince would be able to catch his traces anytime and anywhere.
After all, this was his Secondary Plane.
This was a secret that the high priestess and others did not know.
But Ma Wen knew.
But now, it did not matter anymore.
Aragon and Nono had been instigated by him, and the Nottingham royal family had been tied to Ma Wen's chariot.
They had no way out. And the rebel army in the north was even more so.
The princes and nobles in the capital had been controlled by Nono, and the temple did not have much backup.
Of course, Ma Wen could not kill the entire Shadow Temple alone.
But with a companion like Hellhound as a distraction, if he still could not kill the high priestess, he could not be the master of the night!
"It's time to officially start the war!"
The next second, he put all the Slaughter EXP and a part of the General EXP into the profession of Nightwalker!
After that was a series of Skill Points allocation.
Level Six Nightwalker!
Total Level Eighteen!
The top powerhouse of the plane.
Roar!
Accompanied by the roar of Hellhound, Ma Wen's figure completely disappeared from where he stood.
In the Heaven Realm's Kingdom of God, the Shadow Prince suddenly opened his eyes.
He shouted frantically in his heart:
"Capella!"
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