"The Sect of Desire has changed a lot in recent years from the past. Not only has the top management changed a lot, but the forces and industries involved have also changed. This gave me some strange feelings." Before going to the Sect of Desire, On the way to the headquarters, Jarende explained in detail the changes in the Desire Sect in recent years.
"My relationship with Duke Wobilens can't be called bad, but it definitely can't be called good. We are both members of the Fallen Sect. After the transformation of the Greedy Sect's industries, most of them are on the surface, while the Desire Sect's Most of the things and industries involved are in the shadows, dirty things that can’t be seen in the light, so I don’t want to, and I don’t want to deal with him.”
"Fortunately, although the Sect of Desire is active in Albany, at least Vobilens has a clear sense of control. The members of the Sect of Desire will not take the initiative to cause trouble for the four-color seats. The situation in Albany has basically remained peaceful, and everything has been peaceful. ."
"However, in the past five years, I can clearly feel that the tendencies of the Desire Sect have changed. There are fewer industries involved in the dark side, and the things they do have gradually become more mysterious, making it difficult to guess. This may be the same as Wobilon. It’s related to Duke Si’s temperament changing drastically.” Jarend stroked his chin, and while telling, he also included his own thoughts.
"The high-level changes in the Desire Sect and the drastic change in Duke Wobilens' temperament. Are these all things that happened in the past five years?" Plisson asked.
"Well, the Sect of Desire gained a large number of awakened and legendary combat forces five years ago. They were only loyal to Archduke Wobilens, and they were all women. They replaced the original middle- and high-level positions of the Sect of Desire, replacing their original positions. The forces of the camp are twisted into a rope, and the power and will of the entire Desire Sect are almost concentrated on one person, Wobilens."
"As for Wobilens himself, his behavior has become a lot more normal, so normal that he doesn't look like the Wobilens I know at all."
"you mean......"
"I feel that there is something wrong between the Desire Sect and Wobilens. Although I don't know whether this is a bad thing or a good thing, for the stability of Albany, I must meet with Wobilens and make it clear." He stated slowly.
The appearance of the soul-living rock crystal mine in the abandoned factory this time gave Jerlend a hint of uneasiness. If this mine had appeared elsewhere, Jerlend would not have paid so much attention to it, but this one was related to the Alchemy Society. The mine happened to appear on the territory of the Desire Sect, which inevitably made Jarend suspicious.
Could it be that Vobilens got mixed up with the lunatics from the Alchemy Society again? Hopefully not so.
Amid the conversation between Pleasant and Jarend, they entered a deep alley. After some twists and turns, a building filled with the smell of red and pink rouge appeared at the end of the alley. .
Plisson had smelled this kind of smell in Rose Street in Red Rose Harbor. As they stepped inside, a smiling blonde immediately came to greet them.
"The three distinguished guests are all new faces I have never seen before. Do you want to talk about elegance with the girls upstairs, or talk about common things with the guests in the hotel?"
"Don't talk about elegance, just talk about common things." Jarende replied calmly to the woman's words.
"I wonder which guest you would like to talk to about worldly matters?"
"I'm looking for your archbishop." Jarend's face was suddenly covered by a shadow as he spoke, and then a powerful aura of a saint level suddenly spread out.
"I don't know if it's Mr. Gerund who is visiting here. I hope you can forgive me." The blonde bowed solemnly to Gerund because she recognized that the other person's priesthood was a corrupt one.
The only corrupt person in the world currently is the current greedy Archbishop Jerund.
"The Archbishop is not within the sect at this time. Mr. Jerlend, you..."
"Wobilens is not here, then I will find the person in charge of your sect. I have some questions that must be explained here." Jarend took a step forward, and several dark arrows extended from the face covered by shadows. The tentacles are baring their teeth and claws, which is very terrifying.
"Let him come in. He belongs to the fallen, so there is no need to hide anything." A slightly majestic voice came from the room in the building, echoing in everyone's ears.
"Understood, Archbishop." The blonde lowered her head and led everyone to the door of the room.
"Mr. Gerund, there are two other distinguished guests, please come with me."
"Yes." Jarend retracted the tentacles extending from his face, and his shadow-covered face returned to its original handsome appearance.
The three of them walked into the room under the leadership of the blonde. As soon as they stepped into the door, Plisson felt a familiar feeling of dizziness.
"Sure enough, it's another space formation." Fortunately, Plisson, who has experienced many teleportations, has developed a certain resistance to this kind of dizziness. The dizziness comes and goes quickly, so it doesn't cause anything. substantial impact.
As soon as the three of them entered the room, the scene they saw immediately transformed from a small, narrow room into an extremely spacious space.
In the center of the square-like space stands a huge three-headed statue, with a handsome human head at one end, an angry bull at the other end, and a goat looking straight ahead at the other end.
The posture of the statue is weird, as if a variety of animals are stitched together in its image, making it appear nondescript.
This is one of the seven sins
"Desire", Asmodeus, the god of lust and revenge known as Lord Yaoyin. Pleasant looked at the most conspicuous statue in the center of the square. For some reason, he always felt that this three-headed monster he had never seen had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had dealt with him before.
Did the greed sin pattern in his body, which belongs to the seven sins, sense something? Or is it the special influence caused by the Mammon blood flowing in his body.
Forget it, none of this matters. At this moment, Pleasant has only one goal in mind. The blonde led everyone through the square where the statue of the god stood, and entered a dark corridor.
Pleasant's thoughts gradually calmed down as the statue disappeared from his field of vision. After passing through this long corridor, we finally arrived at the residence of the Bishop of Desire Sect.
There were several waitresses in black standing on both sides of the door. Pleasant scanned them with his Root Eyes, only to find that all of these waitresses standing by the door had legendary levels of strength.
With only a cursory glance, one can notice that the Desire Sect has a profound foundation. Entering the door, there is a palace with dark black as the main color. The walls of the palace are engraved with strange patterns like butterfly wings, and above the main hall, there are three statues of Asmodeus.
"Mr. Gerlund, although I have visited Albany many times in recent years, when I think back to the last time I met you, it was probably at the bishops' conference five years ago." A dark butterfly flew out from behind the three statues and landed. On the shoulders of the tall man standing next to the statue.
The man turned around and faced everyone, revealing a sallow face with a stiff expression. The impression that Jerend had on this face also stayed at the bishops' meeting of the Fallen Sect five years ago.
