A Lone Priest, but All-Powerful

Next novel: The Desolate River Inn [System], historical BL Blurb: What is it like to transmigrate with a max-level priest account ranked number one on the server, as well as a ring containing infinite space? Lai Sheng: Thanks for asking. I've transmigrated to the continent of Tuxia. The rest aside, you can kill people just by throwing money at them. Literally. The Church of Light on the continent of Tuxia is every priest's Eden. That is, until a priest named Lai Sheng appears before everyone, and the traditional image of the solemn, merciful, dignified priest collapses in an instant. Dressed in pure white robes fluttering in the breeze, he raises his priest's staff, its tip shining with holy light. As Lai Sheng, who is meting out justice to the rotten second-generation heirs of the martial and magic clans, chants, "Let what belongs in the dust return to the dust. If you're alive and wasting Tuxia's air, you're in the wrong." The young lord looks terrified. "Aah! Don't come near me!" The four legendary mages of wind, water, fire, and earth, retainers of the martial and magic clans, step in to protect the young lord. But Lai Sheng counters their legendary spells with opposing magic and sends them right back. The legendary mages of every school are stunned. "Aren't you a priest?!" Neither side can gain the upper hand. With no choice, the Church of Light, which is in cahoots with the clans, sends out a mage from the Holy Domain and invokes the forbidden light spell, Lament of the God of Light. Light against light! They refuse to believe they can't take down this lone priest who won't join the church and keeps causing trouble for it! Just as Lai Sheng is fretting over his inability to learn dark magic, the cold, taciturn man beside him reveals crimson eyes glinting with gold. He runs his tongue over his thin lips and smiles with elegant cruelty. "Dark magic's forbidden spell: My Favor." A dull gray spreads like wildfire. Gloom and darkness grow on every side, the clear sky is swallowed by night, and the dark overwhelms the light, devouring every color of magic and all life. The Holy Mage, barely clinging to life, wonders, "Since when did dark magic have a forbidden spell called My Favor?" But Lai Sheng is a little displeased. "Riel, didn't you say you'd favor only me?" The crimson eyes turn toward him, gazing tenderly at the white-robed priest. "All right." Reading Guide: 1. A sweet-faced, black-hearted, silver-tongued, all-schools lone priest and charlatan bottom x a taciturn, cold-hearted, gray-hearted loyal top, the Lord of the Abyssal Demon Realm, devoted only to the bottom; 2. Plot > romance. One-on-one. The top's true form appears later, and the events in the blurb take place much later in the story; 3. This is entirely fictional. The setting's logic and values follow the story. Please don't apply them to any real beings; 4. If you have other triggers, bring your own warning sign and know when to quit. May your days be peaceful. 5. Exclusive to Jinjiang. All forms of reposting are prohibited. Check my profile for proof of my track record. If you like the story, please click "Follow Author"~ Theme: May life be as brilliant as summer flowers, and may we head toward the most beautiful moments of our lives.