Wei Kaiyang instantly understood, but it was too late.

As the members of the cult removed their hoods one by one, their pupils turned golden, and their fangs protruded from their mouths.

"Your flesh and soul are the best offerings to that great man." As the bishop spoke, Wei Kaiyang and the other two were hung upside down, their blood rushing to their heads, a sensation that made Wei Kaiyang very uncomfortable.

He had considered that this cult might be a fraudulent group, and that they might exploit people's fears to gain faith, but he never imagined that this cult was also composed of demons!

How hopeless this world must be!

Known for his shrewdness, he launched into a tirade of profanities.

Faced with his anger, the demon bishop simply looked at him quietly: "Outsiders, you have a captivating scent... It's good that you found your way here on your own, instead of letting those lowly fools outside benefit from it."

They can actually sense the skills on their own bodies? This absurd thought flashed through Wei Kaiyang's mind.

As a grinning man with a sickle approached Luo Huan, Wei Kaiyang closed his eyes in pain, then suddenly opened them again: "I'm sorry."

He said this to his wife and children who were watching the live stream.

But he didn't know that the live stream had been cut off the moment he walked in.

Some force interrupted the live broadcast.

Luo Huan was terrified. She screamed and struggled incessantly, trying to avoid the sickle aimed at her neck.

A cracking sound came from the doorway, and the executor holding the scythe looked in surprise.

"I'm saying, isn't this huge basement you've dug an illegal structure?"

Wei Kaiyang became excited. That voice! It was that hidden master!

"Who are you?" The demon bishop looked at the newcomer in shock. At this moment, Fang Zhiyi was grabbing an exorcist's face and then throwing him straight away with force.

"Me? Just an ordinary person who loves peace." Fang Zhiyi smiled, her face full of sincerity.

"A human exorcist?" The demon bishop's face twisted in a grimace. His human face quickly crumbled, revealing a demonic face covered in fine veins.

"Kill him."

One by one, the members of the cult revealed their true colors and surrounded Fang Zhiyi.

"Hey, I have to say, hasn't it been a long time since you guys went back to your stinking abyss?" Fang Zhiyi suddenly asked.

The demon bishop, upon hearing him mention the Abyss, scanned him up and down with its orange-yellow eyes: "Human, you've actually been to the Abyss?" It took a deep breath through its flared nostrils. "That's right, you smell of demons. Human, what exactly do you want?"

"The point isn't what I'm going to do, it's what you're going to do." Fang Zhiyi picked at her ear. "I've always found it strange that when demons invade, the Order appears... So you're the gods, you're the demons, so you're always the ones profiting, right?"

He took a step forward, and his confident demeanor made the demons surrounding him hesitate.

"If I'm not mistaken, your next move is to exploit the people's fear, making them turn against their own kind. And you, not only can continue to pretend to be saviors, but you can also reap a wave of souls while standing still, right?"

"Especially those... poor souls who are still fighting against demons, using humans to make them completely fall into depravity, and then turn them into souls full of resentment towards humans, no, are you all that twisted?"

"What good will it do you even if you know? The great Lord of the Abyss has already planned everything. You can't save anything."

As they spoke, a commotion arose. The demon, who was about to reach out to Fang Zhiyi, froze in place. Suddenly, more than a dozen twisted shadows burst out from the human's body!