The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 707 - 366: Holy City’s Three Demon Men!
"Witch Tea Party?"
An Su asked in confusion, pointing to himself, "The requirement is to be a witch... I'm not a girl, can I still go?"
"Why do you define that only females can be witches?" Lady Demon was instantly displeased, raising her hand to cast a high-rank magic spell to correct An Su's misconception, "Are you being sexist?"
"Please apologize immediately!"
This smooth quick combo felt eerily familiar... An Su's mouth twitched slightly.
Now you've actually managed to boomerang it back to me.
It turns out this kind of high-rank magic has become a common passive ability for the people of the Holy City.
Miss Luojia was smiling not quite smilingly, taking delight in An Su's embarrassment and thinking to herself that it was finally his turn to taste this move!
"Sorry."
An Su sincerely admitted his linguistic faux pas, but then he changed his tone, "However, I merely said 'I am not a girl', but what gives you the right to define me as male?"
His dark blue eyes were filled with earnestness.
"Does this world only recognize male and female?"
"Are you denigrating the diversity of the Chaotic Church Nation?"
Lady Demon started sweating profusely; the youngster had actually played into the situation, managing to counter her counter.
"If you're neither female nor male, may I ask what you consider yourself to be?"
"My biological sex is male, but I identify as female, which aligns with the teachings of the Human Body Secret Sect; I'm homosexual and I have a cross-dressing fetish for dressing in male attire, which is the pursuit of Chaotic Cultists; I'm an extreme life preservationist, but I also have an exotic eating disorder, which matches the values of the Life Esoteric Church; I suffer from dissociative identity disorder, but my other personalities have autism, so they don't come out, which is a condition in the Plague Secret Sect."
An Su spoke without hesitation, turning his vulnerabilities into weapons, "I am a Chu Nan but I possess extensive knowledge about sex, which is yet another unknown faith."
No wonder he's one of the Seven Gods' Chosen.
Lady Demon immediately showed reverence, unsurprisingly the legendary Seven Gods' Chosen, favored by all seven Mother Goddesses, was indeed complicated; Smiling Lady had lost to An Su and it was not unjust!
Given this array of correct buffs, not to mention running for Councilor, even becoming the Chaotic Emperor would be well within reach.
"Please retract your spell." Lady Demon was soaking in sweat.
"The [Witch Tea Party] is a tea party held by the Chaotic Society, which occurs once every hundred years, and the guests invited are all the most esteemed within the Chaotic Church Nation."
Lady Demon continued to explain,
"This time, the Tea Party is the grandest ever held, it has requisitioned the courtyard of the Chaotic Council itself, where the ladies exhibit their tea-making skills and discuss the arts since the Witch Flower Tea Party."
"After the Witch Tea Party ends, the official Chaotic Election begins; however, your performance at the Tea Party will indirectly influence the outcome of the Election. In short, the Witch Tea Party is a warm-up for the Chaotic Election."
"All seven departments of the Chaotic Church Nation will send their respective councilors to the event."
"And the support of these seven Your Majesties is crucial for your Election."
"Ordinary candidates don't even have the qualifications to be invited to the Tea Party."
"Since the Smiling Lady is dead, her seat has fallen to you. The councilors are also very curious about you."
Upon hearing Lady Demon's explanation, An Su's expression became serious. Officially, there are not seven Great Esoteric Sects in the Chaotic Church Nation; instead, there are the seven departments of Chaos, Human Body, Pain, Disaster, Life, Darkness, and Star, and the councilors are equivalent to the Red-Robe Cardinals of the Church.
The councilors are the most powerful force of the Chaotic Church Nation, having transcended the level of saints, with all their ranks being Demigods.
Whether it be the Chaotic outer city or the Chaotic Prison filled with strong individuals, or the Judgement Court where Divine Men roam, they are all merely on the periphery of Avad's power; the core of everything is the Chaotic Council.
Since the beginning of the Era of Chaos, An Su had never seen a Cardinal. But this Witch Flower Tea Party, being able to meet seven at once, An Su found it necessary to attend.
For An Su, the support of councilors was secondary; what was most important was gathering intelligence and information.
To thoroughly complete the Era of Chaos, information was key.
As well as any news on Yage Sivia.
Lady Demon saw the look in An Su's eyes and knew the young man had taken the bait.
The so-called Witch Tea Party was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface; only true geniuses who understood the art could participate, especially since the host of this Tea Party, Her Majesty — the host, was The Most Evil Witch since the beginning of the Chaotic Era.
[The Most Evil Witch]
Any guest who attracts attention at the Tea Party will be collectively suppressed and sanctioned, which was an unspoken agreement among the witches... but Lady Demon deliberately did not say this.
This is the so-called strategy of expelling wolves and swallowing tigers.
Lady Demon couldn't handle An Su anymore, but if she can't, there's always someone in this world who can.
Her lips curled into a devious yet perfect smile, "So, Seven Gods' Chosen, Mr. An Su Milton, will you attend?"
"The entire world awaits you."
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[Three hours remain until the 'Witch Tea Party' begins]
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[An Su Moningsta]
[Current status: Seven Gods' Chosen, Quasi-Councilor, Orphan]
[Current support rate: Fifteen percent throughout the territory]
On an autumn afternoon, the warm hues of sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting large patches of orange on the solid wood floor, while the lake outside rippled with light tones.
