Chapter 24 Don’t Bow Your Head, Your Hat Will Fall Off
"I presume Your Highness has already set the grand plan of slaughtering the city in motion!"
"We, your humble servants, shall follow your command to the letter."
The leader bowed his head low, his posture as unassuming as a speck of dust that gained value merely by the Master’s glance.
Since the Federation enacted laws severely cracking down on Evil God Sects, all major sects had been lurking in the shadows of human civilization, awaiting an opportunity for resurgence.
The Gray Mist Sect, while not the strongest, was also not the weakest among the many sects, belonging to the bottom of the middle tier.
Moreover, the Gray Mist Sect advocated frugality and opposed waste. They maintained a humble stance, as insignificant as a speck of dust, believing that only by revering nature could they earn the Master’s gaze.
Their doctrine was to return worldly order to formless chaos.
The great Master of Grey Mist would descend with the gloom, returning the world, and indeed the entire universe, to its primordial state—a world of equality for all living beings.
Hence, the followers of this sect were often the impoverished from the lower classes, those who had been oppressed by nobles and wealthy landowners.
Chu Yi nodded.
Just as he was thinking of fleecing the Gray Mist Sect, it occurred to him that the Federation might have detection methods. For safety, he abandoned the idea.
However, some conventional resources were surely available. Chu Yi could use these resources to create better items, or add some life-saving trump cards.