In an instant, he felt countless resentful thoughts flooding into his mind.
Hundreds of thousands, millions!!
Backlash from the followers!
The moment this thought arose, he forcibly severed everything, attempting to escape.
But those faith nets seemed to come alive, suddenly turning and tightly enveloping him.
He unleashed all his power, yet was unable to tear through it.
Instead, the faith nets bound him like a zongzi, pulling him inward...
Unable to resist at all, he was directly dragged away, towards the convergence of the Power of Faith.
"No, no..."
The God of Flame and Rekindling's inner terror at this moment surged to the extreme.
That bastard wasn't in a breakthrough slumber? How could he possibly withstand the malicious erosion?!
And even backfire on him?!
Could it be the other side already knew about this, and this was an ambush on him?!
Upon realizing this possibility, endless despair arose.
