Chapter 2406: The Love of the Evil God's Faith 11

Sai Miuer did not know how he had left the prayer room.

Twilight deepened, the Holy See's spire cast long shadows beneath the deep purple sky.

He wandered back to his small garden in a daze, once again sitting on the fountain's cold stone steps.

The fountain's water sound was especially clear in the silent night.

He stared blankly at his own reflection in the pool.

Golden hair, white pupils, a holy visage… Beneath this form beloved by the Father God, however, surged an unspeakable darkness and chaos.

The reflection trembled gently with the ripples, as if it might shatter at any moment.

"Not the same…" Sai Miuer murmured to himself.

Could it truly be that the dark power within him was wreaking havoc, that the power's yearning for the dark origin had Distorted his perception?

Familiar divine power descended once again behind him.

Jin Chen's figure stood just a few steps away, bathed in the hazy twilight.

Still that peerlessly handsome visage that made his heart race, suffused with divine radiance.

Yet this time, Sai Miuer did not rush over as he usually did, full of reliance and joy.

His heart was filled with struggle, pain, and an almost shattered sorrow.

Sai Miuer instinctively bit his lower lip, and… even slightly retreated half a step,

Jin Chen startled, his brows slightly furrowed, and took a step forward.

"What's wrong, Sai Miuer?"

Sai Miuer watched the Father God approach; that aura still made his soul deep down yearn, yearning to be embraced, to be caressed, to be kissed.

This yearning was so intense it almost tore him apart.

"Father God…" his voice choked, heavy with self-loathing, "I… I am not worthy…"

He felt himself like a defiled vessel; the darkness surging within him and the complex emotions of affection he now felt toward the Father God, mingled with desire, were all a great sacrilege.

Jin Chen looked at his pitiable semblance, as if abandoned by the whole world, feeling helpless yet heartbroken.

He softened his voice, yet it was an almost commanding gentleness.

"Come over."

That voice seemed to carry magic.

All of Sai Miuer's resistance was useless.

When he finally reached Jin Chen's front, not yet steady, he was pulled into the familiar embrace.

Jin Chen embraced him, then sat on the fountain's stone steps, encircling Sai Miuer entirely in his arms and letting him sit sideways on his lap.

The moment he was drawn into the embrace, Sai Miuer's suppressed emotions collapsed completely.

He could no longer hold back, burying his face deep in Jin Chen's warm neck crook, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Father God…"

Jin Chen embraced the trembling person in his arms, his chin resting on the top of the head, gently combing through his soft golden hair.

"Sai Miuer…"

Jin Chen's voice sounded in Sai Miuer's ear, "Have you forgotten? I said…"

He paused, his fingertip lightly wiping the cold tear stains from Sai Miuer's cheek, forcing him to raise his fragile face and look directly into his own eyes.

Jin Chen gazed at him; in the depths of his pure golden pupils, a rich blood-like dark red subtly surfaced.

In Sai Miuer's incredulous gaze, it again returned to divine gold.

"I said, I can be any form."

"Don't you believe me, my Sai Miuer."

Sai Miuer's mental defenses instantly collapsed under such a loving gaze.

Father God and Dark Evil God are originally one.

This shocking truth did not frighten Sai Miuer.

The Bishop's warning about the Dark Evil God's talent for lies and deceit was completely tossed out of Sai Miuer's mind.

He docilely curled up in Jin Chen's embrace, another emotion quietly rising in his heart.

Sai Miuer raised his face, belatedly feeling some apprehension, and looked toward Jin Chen.

"Father God… I… I killed Baron Henry."

He began to repent for the act of killing.

But after repenting he said, "Henry does not worship you."

Jin Chen's fingertip brushed over the slightly red eye corners, "I know."

"So, are you now willing to talk about yourself, Sai Miuer?"

"'Myself?' Sai Miuer somewhat bewildered."

"'Tell me about your past.' Jin Chen coaxed, guiding, 'Tell me about the origin of this symbiotic light and dark magical power.'"

Sai Miuer slightly trembled.

He well knew that before an omnipotent deity, any concealment is futile.

But Father God still wished to listen.

Sai Miuer lowered his dense eyelashes, burying his cheeks deeper into the warmth of Jin Chen's neck.

After a while, he began to recollect haltingly.

"'I was born in Edge City.'"

"'At this moment, the memory also seems to carry the dust of bygone days.'"

"'I am not a half-beast, but there it's all the same……'"

Saimuer describes Edge City's grim hue, describing how those struggling like ants under the powerful's oppression fight for life.

Saimuer recounts that since he gained memory, he dare not reveal his appearance; good‑looking children are bullied, even lose their lives.

Saimuer recounts how he lost his loved ones one by one.

Saimuer only after being detected with rare holy divine power grasped a sliver of chance to escape hell and approach his revenge goal.

"So, I followed the bishop here."

Saimuer lifted his wet eyelashes, his eyes brimming with painful, struggling tears: "The people of Edge City once believed in you, but… it was useless."

"I didn't want this either," he choked, tears streaming down, "but the first time I saw your statue in the temple, I… couldn't control myself."

Saimuer wept uncontrollably, "I am so… so in love with you…"

Having said that, he seemed to exhaust all his courage, lifting his tearful eyes to look at Jin Chen: "Father God… you are so great, omnipotent. Why… why can't you… look at those deaths… look at those sins?"

He denounced the suffering of this land abandoned by the light, denounced the god's partiality.

Jin Chen: "…"

In his heart he cursed that Zefiluosi fellow a thousand times.

He cupped Saimuer's tear‑wet face, kissing away the moisture at the corner of his eye, "I will."

"I promise you, Saimuer. From now on."

The tears were kissed away, but Saimuer's heart swelled with this promise.

His eyes red, he eagerly asked, "Father God, then… can I take revenge?"

Saimuer observed Jin Chen's expression, hastily adding, as if swearing an oath before the god.

"I know… my hands are stained with blood, but I promise you I will never harm the innocent. Is that alright? I… I beg you…"

"Alright, alright, Saimuer, don't get agitated."

Jin Chen said, "I allow you, do what you want to do."

Saimuer smiled happily, affectionately offering a kiss to his god.

【Detected Villain Blackening Value -2, total 73!】

【Detected Villain Heartthrob Value +5, total 53!】

This overly happy affection ignited his hidden desire.

He thought that back in the hot spring, not seeing the Father God's form, it was likely because he had an obsession, so he wanted to prove it again and again.

Under Jin Chen's indulgent gaze, Saimuer lifted his head, his eyes misty, he actively raised his face and pressed a lingering, tender kiss.

Jin Chen stroked Saimuer's nape, deepening the kiss.

Saimuer went limp from the kiss, and under Jin Chen's guidance he involuntarily leaned back.

"Mmm…"

His back touched the cool edge of the fountain pool wall, eliciting a soft groan from Saimuer.

His golden hair flowed like a waterfall, spreading across the cold stone steps and scattering into the pool water.

The white holy robe was torn apart in the entanglement, revealing a rose‑like kiss mark on the side of the neck.

The god's affection is both the most forbidden and the most indulgent delight.

The surging passion, even the fountain's mist could not cool the heated skin.

The golden divine power light poured out uncontrollably.