Chapter 802

His girlfriend had cheated on him in the past. Consumed by hatred, he lost his mind and burst out violently with a knife due to overwhelming rage. Later, he fled to Gavistat and assumed a new identity. He took refuge in the Mistclad Monastery.

During his years in the monastery, he did manage to let go of his attachments and hatred. He genuinely engaged in virtuous deeds at the time, using the holistic medical skills taught by his master to help those suffering from illness.

However, after his master passed, the new leader began exploiting the monastery for personal gain. He charged exorbitant fees and embezzled donations. The once ascetic priests started breaking their vows by indulging in flesh.

He confronted the new leader about these transgressions, but the response had been dismissive. The leader argued, “You’re naïve. Alcohol and meat pass through the gut while God resides in the heart. These rules and precepts are just for show.”

Under the new leader’s management, the Mistclad Monastery so announced its dissolution. The leader even sold the monastery to tourism company, absconding with the funds and leaving the priest. homeless.

Before Dalton left, he opened the relic his master left behind. Inside was a part of the Eight-Part Scepter and a parchment explaining its usage.

His master had acquired the Eight-Part Scepter and originally intended to use it to quell the turbulence on Possidian Mountain. However, Dalton knew his master had his motives for it.

be at a higher standing in the Mythism community. Unfortunately, hist

priests like his master had personal

there to say about

he left Gavistat with the Eight-Part Scepter until he was found by members of the Emerald Wren Guard. The

a secret organization affiliated with the government, consisting of individuals with various extraordinary

members enjoyed considerable freedom, when the

issued, they had to obey the organization’s commands without

of worldly pleasures. In the past year, he had traveled far and wide, assisting numerous distressed female supplicants in

the attention of the Inspection Office

him and could not help but complain when it did not come. “Hey, how is a big

a deep breath, turned around, and lowered his gaze to focus on Felicity’s voluptuous figure, Narrowing his eyes, he smiled. “I can lend it to you, but on two

her chest. Adjusting the collar of her clothes, she looked at the man cautiously and said, “Let’s hear them.”

the Investigation Office has to stop investigating me. I no longer make visits to the red-light district. Even if you find me enjoying myself

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