Chapter 220: Chapter 220 Bright Saintess
The Bright Saintess didnât look extraordinarily different at first glance, roughly around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with blond hair and blue eyes, her entire body enveloped in a wide robe. Her features were ordinary, much like a typical Western girl, but what set her apart were her eyes â deep and vibrant. If you looked closely, it was as if a vast ball of light slept within them, but no one could see exactly what lay inside that ball of light!
"May I ask what the Saintess has gained from this visit?" Dragon King slowly sipped his tea and spoke indifferently.
The Bright Saintess and her party had already inspected the werewolfâs corpse, and they came to a conclusion immediately.
This werewolf was not one from the Dark Cathedral, because his bloodline was impure! Having fought against the Dark Cathedral for thousands of years, they might understand the Dark Cathedral even better than it understood itself!
However, the emergence of a werewolf not belonging to the Dark Cathedral was bad news for the Papal Court of Light! If werewolves could emerge, then wasnât it also possible for the Blood Clan and other dark creatures to appear?
In other words, could it be possible that some secrets of the Papal Court of Light had also been leaked?
With this thought, a concerned expression appeared on the Saintessâ face.
"May I know His Highness the Dragon Kingâs opinion on this matter?" The Saintessâ voice was soft, carrying a soothing power.
Dragon King said, "My view is the same as the Saintessâ, this werewolf, though not from the Dark Cathedral, definitely cannot be taken lightly! Moreover, I believe the Dark Cathedral would not be involved in this matter, for they are a group proud of their purity and would not tolerate such happenings! The only possibility is that someone has obtained some genetic material of the werewolves and conducted genetic cloning!"
A glint of realization flashed through the Saintessâ eyes; this was indeed a possibility!
"However, the strongest gene technology in the world belongs to the Divine Gate organization, but as we all know, Blood-Handed Asura destroyed Divine Gate six months ago, including all high-ranking members of Divine Gate and even the head of Mad Doctor was hung on the gates of their base! Apart from Divine Gate, I truly donât know any other organization that would be capable of this!" Dragon King spoke calmly.
The Saintessâ gaze flickered, "If it is as His Highness has said, I do believe there is another organization that has this kind of power!"
Narrowing his eyes, Dragon King enquired, "Do you mean... Hand of Death?"
"Exactly!" affirmed the Saintess seriously, "Americaâs Hand of Death has a genetic research capability comparable to Divine Gateâs. If it were them, itâs possible! After all, genetic research engineering is massively expensive, and ordinary organizations simply cannot afford it! Besides Hand of Death, I canât think of anyone else who could achieve such a feat in gene research!"
Dragon King tapped gently on the table, saying, "But the genetic research direction of the Hand of Death differs from that of Divine Gate! Divine Gate is about awakening the intrinsic power of genes, while the Hand of Death focuses more on gene fusion, which is why they created a group of creatures neither human nor ghost-like. However, what this werewolf exhibited seems more like a product of Divine Gate!"
"What if itâs possible that itâs a product from before the fall of Divine Gate?" the Saintess suddenly asked, "Cultivating such a werewolf could not be achieved overnight!"
Dragon Kingâs eyes lit up, "There is indeed such a possibility! It seems we need to send someone to make contact with the people from Divine Gate!"
The Saintess spoke earnestly, "Your Highness, if this matter truly is the work of Divine Gate, I hope your side can join with my Papal Court of Light to deliver a severe punishment to the Divine Gate organization!"
Setting down his teacup, Dragon King smiled and said, "Of course, no organization is allowed to swagger through Huaxiaâs territory! âThose who offend our Mighty Han, though distant, must be brought to justice!â"
The Saintessâs gaze twinkled, and she smiled faintly, "Dragon King, still as domineering as ever!"
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Back at the hotel, the Saintess immersed her body in the bathtub, watching the rising steam. Her gaze gradually sank into deep thought.
The werewolf matter was important, but the primary purpose of the Bright Saintessâs visit to Huaxia was not solely to investigate the werewolf affairs. However, it seemed like the Dragon King might have sensed her intentions.
"Those who offend our Mighty Han, no matter how distant, shall be pursued and punished?" The Bright Saintess murmured to herself, "Is this the reason why our Church has made no progress for hundreds of years? Huaxia, indeed, is a miraculous country!"
After washing up, the Saintess stood in front of the mirror, looking at her radiant complexion, which, at that moment, displayed skin smooth as jade, lacking the roughness of Western women, with a high nose bridge and delicate features, almost unrecognizable compared to before meeting the Dragon King.
She touched her face and sighed softly. Gradually, her features slowly reverted to their previous state.
The doorbell rang, and the Bright Saintess sensed Alessandroâs presence outside. With a wave of her hand, she donned the clerical robe of the Bright Church.
"Come in!" called out the Saintess in a light voice.
Alessandro entered, and after bowing to the Saintess, he spoke with a grave expression, "Your Holiness the Saintess, we encountered an incident today, and I believe it is somewhat related to the purpose of our visit to Huaxia."
He then informed the Saintess about the encounter with Ling Feng and Furry Ball.
The Bright Saintessâs eyebrows lightly furrowed, "So, in just one month, not only has a hybrid werewolf appeared in Yanjing but also a Three-Headed Dog from Hell?"
Alessandro spoke in a deep voice, "Correct, even though the Three-Headed Dog did not transform, the revolting scent it carries is one I could never mistake. But what makes me more uneasy is that the Three-Headed Dog is now the pet of a Huaxia man!"
The Saintess sounded surprised, "The Three-Headed Dog has become a Huaxia personâs pet? Could it be that the Huaxia man has branded a Spiritual Imprint on it?"
Subduing a ferocious Hellâs Three-Headed Dog and branding it with a Spiritual Imprint was virtually the only method.
But if that were indeed the case, it would prove the man who employed the Spiritual Imprint had extraordinary spiritual power!
Alessandro nodded, "Thatâs what I think too, but that man is far too young, only about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. That gives me some doubts!"
The Bright Saintess muttered to herself, "With werewolves at the forefront and Three-Headed Dogs at the rear, matters are becoming more interesting by the moment! Dragon King, what are you hiding? Why didnât you mention the Three-Headed Dog to us? It seems we really need to probe into the mastermind behind this affair!"