C238 A New Enemy

"Heh!"

Chu Hen's expression subtly shifted as he strode forward and looked up. The temple was deserted, yet the deity's presence was still palpable. The golden radiance had faded, leaving behind wisps of black mist—a clear sign that without the offerings, the deity's influence waned like a fire starved of fuel. What power could it hold now?

The altar within the temple was in disarray