Abyssal Rift

"Lord of Holy Light... he seemed to be one of the ones most eager to hunt me down back then."

Lu Yunhe recalled the scene when he had first arrived in this world. The one charging at the forefront, desperately eager to kill him, had seemingly been the Lord of Holy Light.

Of course, as an Outer Realm Demon, he truly was someone everyone in this world had the right to kill. That did not really prove anything.

But for Lu Yunhe, this matter naturally had to be firmly recorded in his little notebook.

He had already been called an outer-realm demon and even hunted by the gods. If he did not do something in return, would he not be letting that title down?

"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" A soft, gentle voice sounded beside his ear, pulling the contemplative Lu Yunhe back to his senses.

The older priestess looked at him with a loving expression, giving off the warmth of a mother's care. Her entire body radiated an incomparable sense of affinity with light, and paired with her sacred white robes, she truly deserved to be called a profession on par with succubi.

"I once received help from the God of Holy Light, so when I saw the Holy Light Divine Hall, I could not help but stop," Lu Yunhe said with a smile.

"It seems you share a bond with my god." The priestess's eyes immediately lit up, and she became even more enthusiastic.

As for having received help from the God of Holy Light, in the priestess's understanding, it naturally meant receiving aid from the divine hall.

However, the divine hall's purpose was naturally to spread faith for the True God. Therefore, whatever it did was done in the True God's name.

So,