The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 312 - 219 Chaotic Saintess’s Top Secret Plan

An Su Master had skillfully dealt with all the ingredients and, after a long day, put away his kitchen knife, wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and neatly folded Merlin’s Cardinal robe to put it away.

"Clothes make the man, just as saddles make the horse," An Su thought, still planning to use this robe to solicit funds for advancement from other Churches.

Dressed in a long-buttoned coat and wrapped in a velvet-collared white scarf used as a tie, An Su secured the Quenched Holy Blade in its scabbard at his waist and stepped out. Outside, twilight enveloped all, and moonlight, like water, poured through gaps in the clouds, bathing the Saint Diocese in swathes of silver frost.

The Esoteric Sect Followers’ Transformation Rite wasn’t really of much concern to An Su,

He had no intention of partaking in such absurdities from the start; this visit was merely for amusement.

Therefore, he walked leisurely, believing that arriving even a second early would be disrespectful to himself.

As the night deepened, this part of the diocese was very quiet. Many saints were preparing for their upcoming promotion exams, and every lit window in each building emitted an intense, unsettling aura of resentment.

This place was central to the Church, yet it felt like a forbidden zone of life for the Esoteric Sect; no one dared make a sound, and silence pervaded everywhere, giving An Su a pressured feeling reminiscent of finals week in a past life.

Luckily, he was the one making the exam questions.

Walking through the quiet Saint Diocese, An Su suddenly stopped; he heard a rustling sound.

Ever since he’d acquired the soul of a Saint, An Su’s Perception had far surpassed its previous limits. The sound was faint yet chilling, the light breaths, and the squeaking of beastly pads stepping on twigs,

Graceful, clean, sharp, like a top-tier predator stalking its prey. He could feel the emotions of excitement emanating from behind him.

The footsteps from behind An Su had already come close, yet his soul only perceived it now, meaning the predator’s Rank was higher than his own.

His wariness peaked, giving rise to a strong sense of crisis.

This sense of danger was all too familiar; like that day in the carriage when the coachman’s head had burst open, splattering blood and brain matter everywhere without warning, dying right in front of An Su, he felt that same sensation then. Your journey continues on novelbuddy

Without a doubt, behind him,

was that Chaotic Saintess—Ael.

He was still not using the disguise of the Chaotic Ladder; in the eyes of the third person, he was still An Su Moningsta.

An Su’s heart began to race; he knew that recently, Ael had infiltrated the Saint Diocese in the body of a black cat,

but considering this was one of the Church’s most heavily monitored areas, and housed a Demigod Level Bishop, the Chaotic Saintess wouldn’t dare launch an overt attack.

The Chaotic Saintess must be plotting some secret, unknown scheme.

His Magic Circuit rapidly circulated, and his left hand quietly rested on the kitchen knife. His Perception stretched to its maximum, constantly aware of his surroundings, the whole world became clear and transparent in An Su’s eyes,

from his left and rear, a couple of young Female Saints were holding manila folders; if anything went wrong, he could retreat towards them. To his right and front was a guard booth for cover, and further ahead was the Demigod’s security post, where he could shout for help.

Only an insane Esoteric Sect Follower would attack An Su here.

However, An Su felt that the Chaotic Saintess’s mind was inherently abnormal.

Undisciplined and unorganized.

She pursued the most forbidden and chaotic pleasures. The more forbidden and strictly prohibited something was, the more Ael loved to do it.

Just as the night wind howled and clouds flowed, obscuring the moon and casting large shadows, the presence behind him stirred!

An Su’s eyes narrowed; the Chaotic Saintess, who had been lurking in the Imperial Capital for days, was finally about to show her hand. He quickly turned around, only to see under the dark and windy conditions, a swift, agile black cat darting out from the shadows, its sharp claws gleaming with deadly silver light—

and then it snatched away the "Radiant Deacon’s Past Top Secret Examination Materials" from the hands of those Female Saints.

"Ah...."

"A cat has robbed us—"

"It’s that cat again!"

"Oh, I just got this top-secret material from a senior!"

The girls panicked, their faces blanched.

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An Su’s mouth twitched slightly as he watched Ael, with the manila folders in her mouth, agilely move along the wall, triumphantly shaking her tail at the frightened Female Saints, her crimson cat eyes gleaming with pleasure.

What a top-tier key-stealing cat...

An Su scowled. Every time the Chaotic Cultist acted, she exceeded his expectations, just like that time she had reported the Chaotic Ladder’s public indecency to the Order Church, showcasing her bizarre line of thinking.

Night raid on the Saint Diocese, robbing Radiant Holy See exam materials—was this something a normal Esoteric Sect Follower would do?

If she had attacked to assassinate the saints, he could have alerted the Demigods,

But a cat stealing homework? No Demigod would bother with that.

Moreover, informing a Demigod was also pointless. An Su narrowed his eyes thoughtfully: Ael was currently possessing the soul of a black cat, able to leave at any moment.

If he truly reported this black cat’s true identity, then his undercover role in the Chaotic Ladder would also be exposed.

After all, Ael’s Chaos Transformation Technique was unimaginably powerful, capable of deceiving even Demigods. Only the Chaotic Ladder could know her identity.