The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

For a long while, An Su scoffed coldly, his pale green eyes flickering with an honest light, assuming a disdainful air of not associating with despicable characters.

"Indeed, who caused this?" Luojia stared at An Su's profile.

"It must have been the despicable lot from the Sanctuary of Chaos."

An Su said, "I've heard recently about a despicable character called 'Chaotic Ladder,' lurking in the Imperial Capital, causing mischief all day; be cautious if you encounter him."

"Alright." Luojia nodded, still gazing at An Su.

Putting aside which despicable character framed His Excellency Merlin for a moment,

An Su frowned slightly, watchfully gazing at the magnificent presence above the dome. He figured it couldn't be too outrageous, but the Holy Light behind Bishop Morgan was indeed too dazzling, making it hard for An Su to see any figures.

"Teacher, your portable Holy Light is too blinding, can you switch it off?" Priestess Ai Xueli, too, was squinting, unable to open her eyes because of Bishop Morgan's Holy Light.

"Okay~"

A sultry and mature voice emerged from the depths of the sun, making An Su pause briefly.

With a crisp snap of the fingers, the brilliant artificial sun suddenly extinguished, instantly stopping all the burning gazes reflected by the glass, and the overwhelming pressure that oppressed every saint's heart gradually vanished.

In the center of the extinguished sun stood a mature and seductive figure, whose rank, whether on a physical or magical level, was at the pinnacle of the seventh tier. The crimson bishop's robe trailed on the ground, and barefoot, she slowly stepped out of the flames and onto the cool glass floor, her equally crimson hair cascading down to her delicately bare ankles.

Of course, what most surprised An Su was the face of this Your Majesty... unclear as it was, only those of the same rank could look directly at a deity, and he could only see the endless wildfire, unable to scrutinize the sun as a mortal, but nevertheless, he felt its transcendental and intensely beautiful heat.

So this was the origin of 'Head of Radiance,'

Head of Radiance? Sun High Rank!

In short, His Excellency Morgan's high rank is the sun.

At a level higher than demigods, having a rudimentary control over the rules of magic, the life forms of magicians could transform, just as for Merlin and Bishop Morgan.

For instance, Merlin the Faceless One, a transformation resulting from his deepened understanding of the faceless and formless Radiance.

And then there's Merlin's Head of Radiance, stemming from An Su's deeper comprehension that Radiance meant being bald, Merlin's life form also underwent a transformation.

More unexpected than the Sun High Rank was that Bishop Morgan turned out to be a woman.

With her ability to invent so many sinister and perverted things, An Su had thought her to be a grimy, perverted old virgin just like Merlin.

Yet a mature lady collecting the urine of underage boys places her sordid nature not far beneath Merlin's.

Wait, An Su thought of something else...

The reason he had firmly believed Bishop Morgan to be a man also included what the Alchemical Priest had said: at thirty years old, Bishop Morgan once maturely refined the "Angel Summoning Array. A Healthy Green Harmonious Version for Children." Stay updated via My Virtual Library Empire

She replaced the urine of thirty underage boys with that of a thirty-year-old virgin.

Back then, An Su had pitied her as a thirty-year-old virgin who had not experienced intimacy.

But now, it appeared An Su had been wrong.

Since Bishop Morgan was a woman, whence came the urine of that thirty-year-old virgin... An Su sank into thought, and after a long pause, he suddenly remembered someone of the same age as Bishop Morgan...

Eureka, that's it!

An Su revealed an enlightened smile; the urine was Merlin the old virgin's!

Having resolved the long-standing mystery, An Su was quite delighted since Bishop Morgan and Merlin had grown up together, and Merlin, who wanted nothing more than to roast the traitor, was well known to An Su; thus, by extension, he and Bishop Morgan were also acquaintances.

Since everyone was an acquaintance... this pedophile big sister presumably wouldn't make things difficult for him.

Moreover, she must be rather fond of old men by now.

An Su looked at Bishop Morgan with hopeful eyes,

only to see the despicable Ai Xueli whispering into Bishop Morgan's ear, pointing blatantly at An Su and saying, "Teacher, teacher, it's him, it's him, he is the An Su Moningsta I told you about!"

Why the hell are you still tattling... An Su's expression stiffened.

Upon hearing Ai Xueli's words, Bishop Morgan turned her head slightly, peering towards An Su, and though her face was not clearly visible, An Su felt Bishop Morgan wink seductively,

"Hello there, cutie."