The Question of Trust

Of course, it wasn't that simple. The gods really did watch over this world, though simply calling out their names didn't necessarily draw their attention.

But... there was a very useful test in this world.

You praised a god by name. When dealing with religious folk, that showed respect for them. And if Lin Yun had been corrupted—or was a Chaos worshipper—he'd suffer a backlash when he spoke those words.

That would expose him on the spot.

Of course, this was only a very... crude method. In truth, never mind the Chaos Four Peddlers granting their blessings—even their favored enforcers, ah, no, their Greater Daemons, especially Tzeentch's Greater Daemons, could fool this test with ease.

Still, as far as general use went, it was a simple, straightforward method.

Although Lin Yun and Gazi were both rather "special," the young lady's presence meant that the Battle Monks' decision to take them aside only struck her as curious. She didn't find anything suspicious about it.

That was one reason Lin Yun had agreed to bring the young lady along.

After all, with their full battle gear, they looked like a downright "villainous bunch." Bringing along someone who looked like a young lady would make them seem like they were taking a spoiled young lady on an outing... though that didn't quite fit either...

With a Battle Monk leading the way, Lin Yun soon reached a side entrance to the church. They went through it and entered a room that looked like a sitting room.

"Please wait here for a moment, sir. I'll go fetch the archbishop." The Battle Monk nodded politely to Lin Yun.

"I had no idea you had such standing. You can just walk through another entrance and meet the archbishop of the Sigmar Church." Gazi sounded surprised that Lin