Han Wu personally crippled Elina and sealed her divine authority.
He watched as Jia Gui brought Elina into his Divine Realm.
"If I see her outside, or hear that she's up to some little tricks, you know the consequences," Han Wu said to Jia Gui sternly.
Jia Gui immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
His fear of Han Wu had long been carved into his bones.
"Brother Han Wu, don't worry. I'd sooner betray myself than dare betray you," Jia Gui said ingratiatingly.
Han Wu nodded and stopped paying attention to Jia Gui.
Having obtained what he wanted, Jia Gui decisively activated his concealment state and slipped away.
Han Wu and Jingjing released their senses into the surroundings.
They sensed a large number of believers who did not belong to the Light Faction.
While Han Wu and Jingjing were extending their senses outward, some Divine Realm Players also set their sights on the two of them.
But after Han Wu summoned Iron Cutting Sword Wind and allowed him to release one hundred percent of his aura, those Divine Realm Players who had targeted them silently chose to keep their distance.
They might not have known who Han Wu was.
But they understood one thing clearly: the dignity of the strong could not be provoked.
Anyone capable of possessing a Lesser Thousand World Level believer was no ordinary character.
These Divine Realm Players were not fools. They had broken into the Light Faction headquarters to seek wealth and revenge, not to court death.
With Iron Cutting Sword Wind acting as their guard, Han Wu and Jingjing also summoned a large number of believers to transport some of the resources here back to their Divine Realms.
Some members of the Light Faction also rose up to stop them.
Then Han Wu