"You?" Red Sun frowned slightly, shaking his head. "So far, you are the only one who has been eliminated."
"Just me?" Ming Lin was stunned and subconsciously looked toward Su Chen.
"He endured it. He didn't fail to hold on like you did," Red Sun said bluntly.
"He... endured it?" Ming Lin froze, finding it inconceivable. His mind couldn't help but recall the various illusions he had experienced.
The corrosion of the Deceitful God's Power wasn't a head-on clash. Due to the special nature of the Believers profession, its essence was to entice a target into fulfilling its requirements, thereby inducting them.
At the same time, it would exert its influence to erase any feelings of aversion toward the Deceitful God.
He remembered it very clearly. The illusions started with his own safety and extended to his family and friends. At first, he could barely hold on.
