Lin Xiu quickly returned.

"Lord Returning Light, Lord Ares, God of War, with the help of Sai Lao, evacuated most of the believers."

"Shortly after the portal was established, it was attacked by men in black robes. Ares, the God of War, personally blocked the retreat. However, the portal was still destroyed. The Temple of the God of War lost nearly 10,000 men in this battle."

"With the blessing of the Lord of Light, there are currently no casualties in our Temple of the Lord of Light."

Hearing this, Qin Yichen's heart skipped a beat.

Did you have no casualties, or did you deliberately cause casualties in the Temple of the God of War?

If Ares, the god of war, knew about this, there would definitely be a period of suspicion.

"Did Ares know about the loss of our temple?"

Lin Xiu responded.

"Lord Ares, the God of War, just arrived at the Light Lord's Temple this morning and has not been notified yet."

Qin Yichen said quickly.

"Okay, now hurry up and inform Mr. Sai and the others. Even if you are compiling it, you still have to compile thousands of casualties for me.

Otherwise, when I come back, I will ask you questions."

"Sir, I'll go there later. I also want to know your situation..." "Shut up! Immediately! Inform Mr. Sai!"

With a low roar, Qin Yichen took the initiative to cut off contact with Lin Xiu.

Looking at the rising sun, Qin Yichen let out a sigh of relief.

“It’s really not a worry.”

In this battle, the tens of thousands of people lost by the Temple of the God of War were all elites.

Although the Temple of the God of War has many people, this is also a loss. Those who can be taken out to conquer the star field are at least devout believers.

If there is no loss at all in the Temple of the Lord of Light, even if the God of War Ares doesn't think too much.

What would the people in the Ares Temple think?

How will I rely on the big tree of Ares, the god of war, to enjoy the shade?

You must know that the most fundamental reason why the Temple of the Lord of Light is now able to spread the teachings is the promise of Ares, the God of War.

Without the God of War Ares, let alone preaching, it would be good to be able to avoid being attacked by believers from other sects.

"Sai Lao, you must make it decent for me, otherwise I will chop up your piece of stuff that will be passed on to the next generation when you come back!"

...In the Light Lord's Temple, several servants were walking up carrying hot tea.

Although Ares, the God of War, had a bit of a smile on his face, everyone could tell that Ares, the God of War, was not in a good mood.

"By the way, in yesterday's battle, your Light Lord Temple didn't suffer much loss, right?

If the losses were heavy, I would be too upset."

When talking about casualties, Sai Lao's face showed a hint of pride.

Who allowed the believers in the Light Lord Temple to possess unique skills?

Even the most ordinary believers have one or two ways to save their lives, let alone them.

In this battle, the Light Lord Temple can be said to have won a complete victory.

With a bit of pride on his face, Mr. Sai picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Hey, Lord God of War, don't worry about us, we don't have..." Before he finished speaking, he heard Lin Xiu's voice transmission.

Sai Lao's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

Ares, the god of war, looked curious.

"there is nothing?

Is it possible that you have no believers harmed?"

Sai Lao almost spit out the tea he just drank.

He waved his hands repeatedly.

"No... I mean, the damage to our God of War Temple is not that big."

After finally getting over it, before Sai Lao could say anything else, he heard the confused question from Ares, the God of War.

"I'm a little unaware of this. I didn't see any injuries to the followers of the Lord of Light, so I thought you were fine.

Can you tell me when the injury occurred?"

Sai Lao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, calling for help to Liu Xiu who had a voice in his head.

"Did the Lord of Light say anything else?

Have you ever said where to lie?

How many people have we lost?"

"No."

"My dear mother! How can I make this up?"

Sai Lao was speechless for a while, just when he was confused.

Ares, the god of war, slapped his head suddenly.

"Oh! How could I forget this?"

"Did you bump into the man in black robe while building the portal?"

When Sai Lao heard this statement, he nodded as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.

Why can't he care so much now?

He must complete the order of the Lord of Light as soon as possible.

Ares, the god of war, sighed.

"I didn't expect that your Lord of Light Temple would be willing to make so many sacrifices for my God of War Temple. It's really rare."

"By the way, this is something I have prepared. I would like to ask the Right Protector to accept it for the Lord of Light."

"I would like to ask, can you tell me how many people were lost?"

Sai Lao looked at the three storage rings that were stuffed into his arms by Ares, the God of War. Without even thinking about it, he knew how many generous gifts they contained.

this?

Does this count as deceiving the feelings of Ares, the God of War?

Just when Sai Lao looked worried, God of War Ares lowered his voice.

"Just tell me how many people have been lost, and I will try my best to make up for it."

Sai Lao's hands were trembling, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer these words.

If Ares, the god of war, finds out the truth, will he turn his back and start clearing away the believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light?

Sai Lao felt worried for a while.

With trembling hands, he tried to push the God of War Ares away.

Ares, the god of war, felt his heart sink.

"Fifty thousand believers?"

fifty thousand?

Sai Lao was frightened by Ares, the God of War.

It is true that fifty thousand devout believers can light up the temple, but it will almost break their muscles and bones.

Even though believers are now spread all over the star field, the number of qualified devout believers is still limited, and most of them are still scattered everywhere, unable to gather at the first time.

"No..." Cold sweat was already covering Mr. Sai's forehead. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

To be honest, I'm just afraid that I will make Ares, the God of War, dissatisfied again.

But telling lies would go against the Lord of Light's wishes.

It was in this difficult situation that Mr. Sai found it even more difficult to handle.

Even his hands were shaking.

I am afraid that if I say a word, I will ruin the Temple of the Lord of Light.

"More than fifty thousand?"

Ares, the god of war, frowned.

Mr. Sai was so frightened that his clothes were wet with sweat.

More than fifty thousand?

Where do you want to compile such a large number of people from? Do you want all the believers in the Light Lord Temple to go out to preach?

But fifty thousand people is not a small number, and the God of War Ares will definitely find out the clues.

Just when Sai Lao was thinking about his words, he was about to say that only five thousand people were lost.

Ares, the God of War, suddenly stood up and bowed to the statue of the Lord of Light outside the hall.

At this moment, Ares, the God of War, was extremely pious.

"My layout is too small, I don't know how powerful the Lord of Light is."

"Half a million believers opened a portal for my God of War temple in one day to help us escape. I, Ares, have recorded this kindness."

After speaking to the statue, Ares, the God of War, looked at Sai Lao again.

He slapped him hard on the shoulder.
Chapter completed!