Chapter 3370: A Trap Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio "The magic array stopped functioning..." An elite high-tier oracle skilled in alchemy from the church encountered this situation for the first time. His face turned pale, cold sweat formed on his forehead as he quickly inspected the alchemy magic array. "The spiritual world’s magic array is fine. The failure is due to losing connection with the temple’s magic array." Upon hearing this, everyone’s expressions changed immediately. Lost connection?! Then wouldn’t that mean they couldn’t return!? "Why did this happen?" "Unclear," the oracle swallowed and said, "The teleportation magic array is very reliable. Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing shouldn’t happen. From my judgment, most likely the magic array on the other side malfunctioned... or it was impacted by some kind of force..." Impact?! Archbishop Auston’s pupils contracted sharply. He suddenly thought of something and said sternly, "Explain clearly! Are you saying the outside of the Holy Spirit Temple was attacked!?" "Yes, yes... that is my speculation." Everyone’s expressions turned even grimmer. "No, I don’t think the situation is that bad yet." Another church Judgment Bearer leader stepped forward slightly and tried to calm everyone, "If the magic array was really attacked from outside, our physical bodies outside would have suffered severe damage too, but everyone is fine for now... so the problem may not be serious." Hearing this, everyone felt somewhat relieved. Because they were in the spiritual world, all of them were mental constructs and could not perceive the condition of their physical bodies outside. But if the body died, their consciousness would dissipate quickly. So whether that counted as good news or not, at least no one’s body was dead yet. "It is also possible that the magic array was disturbed by an unknown interference or had a malfunction. We just need to quietly wait for the outside church personnel to finish repairs..." "Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!!" While they were speaking, the three God Clan members returned to their side. "What happened?" "There is some problem with the teleportation magic array." Archbishop Auston immediately repeated the reasoning they had just discussed. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚 The three God Clan members showed alert expressions upon hearing this. Eugene said in a low voice, "Is it a lure?" Auston shook his head, "It can’t be confirmed yet. It might also be a malfunction." "No, the teleportation alchemy magic array is extremely stable. It wouldn’t fail so coincidentally." Vera realized and said coldly, "It looks like this is very likely a trap. The Thunder Martial Soul and vampires are bait thrown out by the Shadow God. He wants to trap us completely in the spiritual world." "Foolish humans!" Eugene’s anger flared instantly. He had indeed been careless. Before coming, he never thought the spiritual world could be a trap. Ridiculous! They actually dared to try to use such a laughable trap to get rid of them? Useless! But it did successfully provoke their rage. "Heh, they think closing the teleportation passage can stop us?" Eugene’s tone grew colder as he glanced at his two companions and said coldly, "Since the original passage is sealed, then we’ll tear open a new one to return!" "Mm." The other two God Clan members nodded slightly. Then the three simultaneously raised their hands to a point. Highly condensed spirit energy formed golden streams rapidly gathering at the point they pointed to. "Whoosh!!" A rapidly spinning spirit vortex sphere suddenly condensed in midair. "Chi, chi chi..." As the vortex spun rapidly, the surrounding spiritual world space slowly twisted, constantly being torn and swallowed by the vortex. Within seconds, the surrounding space showed a strange collapse, drawing inward. "Boom!!!" At the vortex’s limit, it exploded, forcefully tearing a black spatial rift in the spiritual space! "You stay here." Eugene glanced at Archbishop Auston and the others, nodded slightly with the other two God Clan members, and said, "We’re leaving!" "Yes." Archbishop Auston watched the three God Clan members disappear into the torn black spatial passage, his eyes showing a grave expression. He could tell. With their current abilities, the church personnel simply couldn’t pass through a spatial passage while in spirit form. And even the God Clan, forcibly returning to their bodies by this method, would likely suffer considerable mental backlash. The God Clan was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. The Shadow God? Who exactly was he? ... Holy Spirit Temple. Sixteenth floor. Fang Heng’s figure became a shadow, continuously slashing wounds across the bodies of the three God Clan members. The three God Clan members were covered with hideous black marks as if being slowly tortured. Black blood continuously seeped from the marks. The aura of death drilled through the torn wounds into their flesh and blood, expanding the injuries while corroding the three God Clan members’ strength source. Fang Heng deliberately avoided attacks while entering the spiritual world with the church party, hoping to buy more time. "Huh?" Fang Heng sensed something unusual; his brow furrowed, and he quickly retreated. Unfortunately! He was discovered! "Chi, chi chi chi!!!!" Cracks suddenly appeared in the central magic array space of the hall. "Boom!!" The cracks rapidly expanded in less than half a second, then exploded with a boom! At the center of the explosion appeared a rapidly spinning black spatial vortex! The black vortex continuously swallowed the surrounding spatial walls, expanding rapidly outward. Fang Heng stared at the vortex, a few traces of battle intent flashing in his eyes. God Clan! Since they have returned... Then let’s fight! The black spatial vortex expanded to its three-meter limit, accompanied by violent spatial tremors. The temple hall’s central space was forcibly torn open, creating a spatial rift. Blinding holy power surged crazily from the spatial rift, instantly illuminating the entire hall! The three God Clan members forcibly tore through the spiritual world’s barrier to return to reality, quickly merging with their bodies! The next moment, spirit and body fused. The three God Clan members simultaneously opened their eyes. What!? Eugene felt a strong weakness surge through his body as soon as he opened his eyes. What was going on?! Looking down, all three were covered with crisscrossing bloody wounds. The aura of death clung to them like flesh-eating worms, continuously corroding their divine origins. Their origin power had been greatly consumed at some unknown time, leaving less than one-tenth remaining! More terrifyingly, this remaining one-tenth was rapidly draining away! "My body! How could this be?!" Vera was shocked, immediately checking her own condition and feeling a wave of fright. They had been careless! How could ordinary ants have the power to break through their bodily defenses? If they had returned even later, their bodies might have been destroyed, and they could have truly died! "You! D*mn human!" Eugene’s anger ignited instantly. He raised his head and fixed his gaze on the figure in the corner of the room.