This Was Very Warhammer

"Back then? So Priest Fran was now..." Lin Yun said with an air of commiseration.

"Yes. As Nuln's archbishop at the time, I should have had the trust of Grand Theogonist Volkmar. But a scandal like this happened during my tenure. Right under my nose, a major cult like the Hedonist Association had taken root. I had failed my god. So I resigned as archbishop and willingly became an ordinary priest, starting over from scratch. It was a way to atone for my sins." Priest Fran spoke with an expression full of regret, hatred, and helplessness.

"I see. Oh, right, Archbishop, didn't you suspect earlier that I was a follower of Tzeentch? I remember... Well, how about this: Ullric has the White Wolf's Holy Fire, and the Sigmar Church has Soul Fire. Soul Fire is very effective against Chaos. Perhaps you could try it on me." Lin Yun quietly prepared himself, then spoke.

"What do you mean, sir? Even ordinary humans can be harmed by Soul Fire. Besides, didn't we ask Priest Fran here to determine whether the cultists had sacrificed the lady of the manor?" The archbishop clearly didn't understand what Lin Yun was getting at.

Lin Yun had been trying to prove that he wasn't a follower of Tzeentch. By now, they more or less trusted that he wasn't—but now he seemed ready to take a risk and test the fire.

"Isn't this the best way to earn your trust? I am, after all, a member of the Silver Hammer Knight Order. Soul Fire from the Sigmar Church shouldn't affect me too badly, right, Priest Fran?" Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Hm? Why are you asking me, sir? And hadn't it already been confirmed that the lady of the manor was sacrificed by cultists?" Priest Fran asked,