389: Shiva, the evil god!

Qin Shilei, sitting on the sofa, curved his lips and chuckled, "You're dreaming if you think you can find me by using the connection between the Phantom and me."

Just now, as soon as he sensed the powerful aura from Jima, he immediately understood that she must be the Divine Child.

Now that the Divine Child hidden in the shadows had been found, Qin Shilei certainly wouldn't continue to tangle with her. A single mistake could easily lead to her discovering his true body.

It just so happened that the Phantom's cooldown time was up again.

He once again controlled the Phantom to charge at the Golden Experts in the city.

After quickly slaying five more Golden Experts, he voluntarily dispelled the Phantom.

Just as Qin Shilei was wondering why Shiva didn't use the statue to create another clone and descend this time,

He suddenly discovered a figure flying rapidly from the direction of the temple.

"What a treacherous fellow, he even knows to conceal his aura before coming over."

Qin Shilei cursed under his breath, turned, and returned to his residence.

"Ah!"

At this moment, a powerful aura and a furious roar came from behind him.

This was followed by explosions of collapsing buildings.

It was clearly Shiva venting his anger.

Lair and a dozen others returned with grim faces.

When they learned that five more Golden Experts in the city had died, many of them changed their expressions drastically, and the thought of retreating had already crossed their minds.

"Lord Lair, can Lord Shiva really deal with Qin An King?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"Of course." Lair said with great certainty, "Qin An King doesn't dare to face Lord Shiva directly, which shows that it would be as easy as flipping a hand for Shiva to kill him."

He paused, then added, "It's just that Qin An King hiding in the dark is indeed a problem. I'll go to the temple now to discuss countermeasures with Lord Shiva."

After Lair left, everyone gathered together, exchanging whispers.

Soon, eleven people, divided into three groups, flew out of the city from different directions.

Continuing to stay in the city, they might be assassinated by Qin An King at any time. Only by leaving Tianzhu far behind could they save their lives.

Qin Shilei immediately hid in the room, took out a Telepathic Talisman, and whispered a few words.

Not long after, he received replies from Ding Teng and An Qian, "All enemies have been slain."

When Qin Shi Lei returned to the conference room from his room, Lair had already returned from the temple.

"Idiots!"

After learning that eleven people had left Gaston, Lair cursed under his breath, then gathered all the remaining twenty-two Golden Experts.

"I have already discussed countermeasures with Lord Shiva. We are preparing to gather the power of many believers to allow Lord Shiva to cast a secret art and completely pull Qin An King out. I hope everyone will assist Lord Shiva in completing this secret art."

Qin Shilei asked curiously, "What kind of secret art is Lord Shiva going to cast, what will be its effect once completed, and how exactly do we assist?"

Lair deliberated over his words, "Lord Shiva intends to use the power of faith from a large number of believers to forcibly enhance one person's strength, giving him enough power to contend against Qin An King and the Zombie Emperor outside."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all asked, "Who is this person?"

Lair smiled, "Any one of us could be. We will go to the temple immediately, and whoever is chosen by Shiva will become that lucky one."

Upon hearing this, Qin Shilei felt a hint of unease, "I'm afraid this Shiva is going to cast some evil spell."

He suppressed his temper and followed the crowd to the temple.

Shiva's clone quickly appeared before everyone's eyes.

A pair of sharp eyes scanned back and forth over everyone.

"You shall receive the blessing of this divine venerable and gain incomparably powerful strength."

The one Shiva pointed to was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, whose eyes were filled with fervent worship as he looked at Shiva.

Upon hearing that he was the lucky one, he immediately prostrated himself on the ground, continuously chanting Shiva's great achievements.

The rest of the people immediately showed expressions of either envy or relief.

With the lucky one chosen, Lair then explained how Lord Shiva would use the power of faith from believers.

In polite terms, it was to let those believers return to the embrace of the main god.

In blunt terms, it was to harvest the souls of those believers, taking all their power of faith at once.

Qin Shilei and the others' task was to suppress those believers and prevent them from causing any trouble.

Someone asked, "Lord Lair, how many believers exactly do you mean by 'a large number of believers'?"

"At least a million," Lair said indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone suddenly felt a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts.

"I called him an evil god, and it seems I wasn't wrong at all."

Qin Shilei thought to himself.

To complete some secret art, the other party was willing to sacrifice millions of people who believed in him.

It seemed that in the eyes of these so-called gods, the believers below were merely ants to be taken and plundered at will.

Qin Shilei considered himself not a good person, but he would not slaughter millions of humans for his own selfish gain.

Originally, to better prevent Shiva from descending upon Blue Star, the best way would have been to kill every single person in Tianzhu.

However, this thought merely flashed through his mind and was then abandoned.

Firstly, Qin Shilei did not want to become a demon who only knew how to kill.

Secondly, although many people in Tianzhu were detestable, they did not deserve to die. Why should he easily deprive tens of millions of lives just to stop Shiva?

Even now, with zombies besieging the city, he had restrained Ding Teng and had not easily allowed the zombies to rush into the city and slaughter indiscriminately.

Soon, Shiva's statue was moved to a football field.

Lair had already had people set up a formation with special materials on the football field.

Tens of thousands of believers were arranged to walk into the football field, surrounding the central statue from the grass to the seats above, chanting scriptures under their breath.

As the believers chanted, a black smoke emerged from the statue, then quickly drifted towards the surrounding believers.

As the black smoke passed, one by one, the believers collapsed to the ground.

This phenomenon immediately attracted the attention of some people, and some fled outside in panic.

"Go."

At Lair's command, the thousand elite soldiers around him immediately dashed out, drawing their bows and shooting at the believers attempting to escape.

Those Golden Experts also flew into the air, sniping at the experts among them.

"You are all demons!" someone shouted frantically.

As soon as he cried out, an arrow pierced his head.

But his cry also awakened more people who were closing their eyes and chanting scriptures.

The entire football field descended into complete chaos.

Everyone no longer had the heart to chant scriptures and frantically fled outwards.

Running, they shouted, "Murderers!" "Demons are killing people!"

However, the entire football field was already surrounded by many experts, and the believers were basically all Evolutionaries with only Bronze strength.

They were simply unable to escape the football field, either being caught by the black smoke or shot dead by Lair's subordinates.

Soon, the entire football field turned into a living hell, with severed limbs flying everywhere and a strong smell of blood that made it almost impossible to breathe.