The chattering complaints died down at the roar.
No one dared to say anything more.
Abner turned around with a gloomy face and got into the car. Qili glared at Mo Qin and followed him.
Everyone returned to their seats and the team slowly walked back the way they came.
If everyone was dissatisfied and aggrieved when they came here, now everyone is filled with resentment and anger.
If possible, they even wanted to rush up and beat Abner up.
Wenzel said nothing and just played the role of a servant. He didn't care what would happen to Abner.
If it were before, he would definitely want to see how long the Son of God, who was contaminated by the power of darkness, could last?
But now... he looked at the girl in front of him, feeling very conflicted.
No matter what choice he made, he felt panic and uneasy.
Mo Qin didn't know what was going on in Wenzel's mind, but was wondering what Abner would do next.
His purpose for keeping these people here will soon become clear.
In the next few days, Abner will take action.
Although Mo Qin would learn the knowledge of this world whenever she had time, learning is endless and this amount of time is not enough for her to fully understand it.
She had no choice but to ask Wenzel, "Is there any way to remove the evil spirit from the body?"
Wenzel seems to know a lot, so he should know.
Wenzel stopped his chaotic thoughts and patiently told what he knew.
"If it's just contaminated on the wound, ordinary methods can be used to remove it. However, if it penetrates deep into the flesh and bone marrow and entangles with one's own original power, it will be almost impossible to remove it."
He knew what Mo Qin wanted to ask.
Below the ice cave, he also saw the trap that Mo Qin had set up.
The black fog also explained it to him vividly, his tone full of excitement for watching a good show. At the same time, he told him with glee that most of the energy needed for the little god to leave here had been gathered.
In time, she will leave me and this continent.
And if he wants to stop it, he needs to act quickly.
Mo Qin curled her lips slightly, "It can't be eliminated, but it can be suppressed, right?"
Abner is in a very bad condition now. If he returns to the main hall of the Temple of Light in this state, the Pope and others will definitely notice something.
He must have prepared a way out long ago.
Wenzel tangled his fingers in Moqin's long, light-blonde hair. "Yes. Those with firm faith may still have a chance to eliminate the evil spirit. Those with evil thoughts will be devoured and assimilated, and will fall into darkness."
Obviously Abner belongs to the latter.
Wenzel didn't tell her the method directly. He was not satisfied with just a simple touch, so he just hugged the person in his arms.
"Dirty things need to be washed, and washed repeatedly with pure power."
Mo Qin quickly figured out the meaning.
Pure power, use the original power of the accompanying temple personnel to wash away the dirt on his body?
Abner couldn't simply remove the dirt from the Dark God's power like Moqin did, so he could only accept it all and then clean it himself.
And these people are his tools to cleanse himself.
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Those who were used as tools were completely unaware of the situation and were still guessing the reason for Abner's abnormal behavior.
"Did Lord Saint Son suffer any harm underground?"
"After he came back, his face looked very bad."
"But there's nothing dangerous underground except for monsters."
"I still think he found some treasure down there, otherwise why would it take him so long to come up from there?"
"Think about it, those ice caves down there definitely weren't formed naturally!"
"Don't think about it. Even if there is, what does it have to do with you and me?"
“…”That’s true.
But if this really happened, they can report it.
After returning to the Temple of the God of Light, everyone must submit a detailed report.
In fact, he was already thinking about how to expose Abner's actions without adding any exaggeration.
Qili bravely held Abner's hand, her eyes full of worry.
"Sir Abner? Are you okay?"
After getting in the car, Abner's brows never relaxed, and his face looked very ugly, as if he was suffering from some torture.
The veins on Abner's hands bulged slightly. "It's a little uncomfortable, but it's okay."
Qili frowned, leaned forward, and said softly, "I'm sorry. It's all my fault for being useless and unable to share your worries."
She had lost all her strength and could only hold on to this man tightly.
When she finds Dicka, she will make sure he gets punished!
Di Ka assured him that the medicine would lose its effectiveness in a few days, but why was the condition getting worse?
She almost died here!
She was not afraid at all that Dicka would break up with her, because Dicka would not want to offend her father.
Abner was silent for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Qili with burning eyes.
"Yes, you can! I need your help."
"What?"
"I need you to help me get these people..." The rest of the words were spoken in a very low voice, and only the two people present could hear them.
Qili smiled bitterly and shook her head. "I'm sorry, I can't do it. There seems to be something wrong with my power. I can't use it at all now."
Abner couldn't believe it, "How could this happen!"
Someone outside the car asked, "Sir Saint, what's wrong? Do you have any instructions?"
"fine!"
Abner tried to contain his anger.
He originally thought that after absorbing those powers, his strength would skyrocket, and with Qili's assistance, these people would be easily dealt with, but man proposes, God disposes.
After absorbing the power, not only did his strength not increase, but now he even had to endure immense pain whenever he used divine magic.
And Qili's power disappeared out of thin air.
All of this was unacceptable to him.
Due to his lack of ability, no matter how many conspiracies Abner had, they had to be abandoned.
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Everyone lived in peace for the next two days.
Before night fell, everyone arrived at a town, which was also Dika's territory.
"I've sent someone to send a letter to Dicka."
Qili returned to the hotel a little later than everyone else, and went straight to Abner's room as soon as she got back.
Abner stood at the window, looking at the scenery outside, his expression not much better because of the news.
"Can he be trusted?"
Qili was also unsure, "He is the only one who can help us now."
He had no choice unless Abner gave up everything in the Temple of Light.
But telling Dicka everything would mean that he would be controlled by others.
He didn't want to choose either one.
If he loses everything in the Temple of Light, he will lose many resources. He will not take this path unless it is absolutely necessary.
"Then do as you say. I want to have a good talk with Dicka."
"Okay, I'll make an appointment for you."
Qili laughed. Her current predicament brought her one step closer to Abner. Could this be considered a blessing in disguise?
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