The ultimate mystic is a powerful deity.

And the pinnacle of the profession corresponds to the priesthood of the gods.

When the gods are high up, located in the kingdom of God, and control everything, they can give grace to believers, and even turn their divine power into a profession to spread to the world, and in reverse use the power of religion and belief to make their divine power more powerful and rich.

This is the relationship between God and believers and the order.

The gods provide protection to the believers, and the believers provide faith and promotion to the gods.

But now, the gods on high have fallen into the mortal world.

They are no longer truly invincible.

Those newborn legends and demigods are also eager to go further.

Therefore, the god who was originally believed in by believers... Instead, they became the prey of their followers.

Most of the gods understood this in their hearts, so even if they landed on earth, they did not dare to tell their followers, but avoided them.

And the high-level powerhouses of the Order also knew in their hearts that their own growing ambitions. Secretly mobilize the power of the Order, in the name of God, to find the 'Lord' they believe in, and then find a way... Kill him.

The Night Lady sends her followers on a hunt for the Dark God.

On the surface, it seems to be for the sake of long-standing hatred.

But isn't it a kind of misfortune?

After all, her attributes overlapped with those of the Dark God, and in the past, it was really heartwarming. But now... Indeed, it is the best, the object of the blame.

Of course, these secretive, unpublicized and unacknowledged, low-level figures like Jonathan are not qualified to know.

He still believes in and worships his goddess, and even if he is not so religious, he never has any bad intentions.

Of course... The current 'Jonathan' is not sure.

At the door of the sloppy tavern, there are two small flower beds piled up like a touch, but the structure is a little simple, too perfunctory, even so, it also symbolizes that it once seemed to want to tidy up the embarrassed image, but the dead and broken branches were used as toothpicks, so as to become a sapling with a bare rod, in this somewhat large flower bed, it looks particularly miserable and pitiful at the moment, some garbage that has not been cleaned up, and disgusting vomit, and the thin intestines of the used beasts, just discarded in the flower beds, all kinds of strange smells mixed together, exuding an unpleasant stench, attracting groups of tenacious flies and insects to fly indiscriminately, as if performing some kind of upsetting overture, even the most vulgar wild man passing by will inevitably frown slightly and feel unhappy.

A wooden sign was nailed to the wooden door crookedly, barely readable with the best of sight, and the handwriting on it was the Miracle Tavern. Of course... This tavern, just by looking at the appearance, can only make people feel hopeless, and completely do not understand where the miracle is.

Pushing open the wooden door, inside the tavern was a rather large field, there were some very small and thin single rooms divided on the left and right of the room, through the simple curtains, you could even see some wriggling flesh, and from time to time there were bursts of depressing, or wolf-like wheezing.

And on the big wooden tables in the middle, there are disheveled but seemingly bold guys, drinking wine and laughing while hooking their shoulders. It's just that what flashes in their eyes is clearly not a good color.

Someone is worried about each other's wallets.

Some people directly aimed at the other party's life.

Maybe today they are still drinking together, and tomorrow the corpses of some of them will float on the sea and be eaten by demonic beasts that emerge from the bottom of the sea.

The increasingly huge interests of the port, coupled with the lack of fixed order constraints, make everyone here want and hope for more. Under the temptation of huge, almost worthless money, all people have the illusion that they can control the world and gain everything.

Almost every one of them was smiling happily and bumping their glasses into each other, like good brothers who were all the same.

In the back, there are high platforms separated by iron railings, and inside the high platforms, some clothes are exposed or... The girls who are directly exposed are writhing their bodies on the high platform, their appearance can only be regarded as ordinary, but in the dim light, no one cares so much, as long as the rabbit shaking on the chest is enough to rub the palm, it is exciting enough. Dozens of big men with red faces stood by the iron railing, the whole person was lying on the iron railing, stretching out his hand from time to time, scratching the sensitive part of the girl's body, and then putting the crystal water stain in front of his nose to sniff, and even putting it into the wine glass as a seasoning, and then let out a burst of obscene laughter.

Of course, for the drunks who occasionally pull out shiny copper coins and throw them on the stage, these girls may throw a few winks, lure them to spend more, acquiesce in their grabbing, and even deliberately open their thighs in front of their eyes to show off their secret gardens. But if someone who doesn't give money dares to do this, they will use the high heels they wear on their feet to stomp on that guy's hand and let him know what it means to have ten fingers and a heart. There are few white rabbits in women who beg for a life in this kind of place.

Behind the counters on both sides, more than a dozen women dressed in fancy clothes were laughing with the drunkards insolently, and then selling the drunkards inferior liquor that they couldn't sell.

Chu Hejing walked to a counter and called for a glass of red lip wine from Nuolan World, just as Jonathan had been used to before. Warm, refreshing and with a psychedelic feel, this drink resembles a beautiful red lip and is Jonathan's favorite.

After taking a sip of the wine, and after tasting it for a while, he took out three gold coins and handed them to the beautiful waitress standing in front of him, smiling and groaning. Secretly, he monitored Chu He's line of sight, retracted his gaze, and at the same time released some buttons to activate special mechanisms.

Taking the gold coin handed over by Chu He, the beauty pulled a thin rope beside her, and a string of bells rang crisply behind the string.

Then, behind the counter, next to the beautiful waitress, a small door suddenly cracked in the wall.

Chu He quickly jumped over the counter, and touched the buttocks of the beautiful waitress twice with his hands and feet very irregularly, and then he got into the small door.

Entering through the small door, there was a hidden passage behind it, and Chu He carefully did not make the slightest sound, bypassing a large pile of wine barrels and piles of sausages, bacon and smoked fish, and jumped over several boxes containing contraband, and at the end of the passage was a stone wall.

In the dark passage, only a ray of light came out of the stone wall, and on the stone wall, the image of the lady of the night was painted, and Chu He prayed to the lady first. Then he walked to the stone wall, and his palm vibrated the magic energy with a unique rhythm without hurrying, and then knocked lightly thirteen times, and the next moment the stone wall cracked in two.

On the other side of the stone wall, there was a small room with comfortable furnishings, a dozen white candles lit up the whole room, a circle of large chairs covered with monster fur surrounded the room, and a stone table was placed in the middle.

An old man with only one eye was sitting in one of the chairs, gulping down a drink with a strange smile that would have been like punching him.

Seeing Jonathan walk in, the one-eyed old man smiled a little hideously.

"It's Jonathan Jr. Did you find any news about those bastards who spy on the Dark Order every day?" The old one-eyed grinned, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth, it was hard to imagine that a guy with such an image could actually be a bishop of the dignified Night Lady Order.

And after the tide of magic energy surged, he successfully became a tenth-order professional, a whisperer of the night.

Chu He looked at the one-eyed dragon, and the twisted chaotic power quietly blocked every exit and room here.

Then he said unhurriedly, "Where's the Night Lady?"

The old one-eyed dragon was stunned for a moment, his expression was only surprised for a moment, without much fluctuation, and then as if he understood what Chu He had asked, he looked at Chu He with strange eyes, and then said, "You are not Jonathan... Who are you?"