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Chapter 1078, The Leader of the Twelve Heavenly Holy Sects
The Wood Elf host watched the dwarf leave in a hurry, a professional smile on his face.

He turned lightly and handed the microphone to a well-dressed dwarf couple.

"Sir, Madam, could you please share your feelings about this exhibition?" The wood elf's voice was clear and pleasant.

The dwarf looked up at the large screen broadcasting the live broadcast, adjusted his tie, and answered in a clear and articulate voice, "I have to say, Chief Wu Heng has demonstrated an astonishing talent for innovative devices. The radio on the third floor, in particular, can transmit sound over thousands of miles. This is truly a groundbreaking innovation."

The wood elf's eyes lit up, and he pressed on, "Compared to the first exhibition, which one do you think is more exciting?"

"The meanings are completely different." Mr. Dwarf straightened his back, as if he were giving a speech. "The first one allowed us to see new technologies, while this one showcases technological innovation and the progress of the times."

After a pause, he added solemnly, "If I had to choose, I would vote for this year's edition. They have both iterative product upgrades and blockbuster launches like the radio station."

"Thank you for your wonderful review." The Wood Elf turned the microphone to the dwarf lady. "What do you think, ma'am?"

The dwarf lady smoothed her temples gracefully. "Under the guidance of the island owner, Treasure Island has embarked on a unique path of development. Rather than saying this exhibition is a success, it's more a testament to the island owner's foresight."

The dwarf husband standing by nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of approval.

The wood elf asked curiously, "You two have such unique insights. What are your professions?"

"Well!" Mr. Dwarf gave an apologetic smile. "I'm afraid I can't tell you."

The Wood Elf continued, "You two admire Chief Wu Heng so highly. Are you personally acquainted with him?"

Mr. Dwarf smiled and said, "I visited the island owner's house when I came to the island, but unfortunately the leader was busy with official duties, so I haven't had the chance to meet him yet."

"The island master is indeed very busy." The wood elf nodded knowingly. "Thank you both for sharing your experiences. I wish you a pleasant stay on the island."

After watching the dwarf couple leave, the wood elf walked briskly into the depths of the exhibition hall, holding the microphone.

Outside the museum, more viewers looked up at the live broadcast on the big screen, exclaiming in amazement from time to time.

……

Island owner’s mansion, living room.

Shannara leaned lazily on the sofa, swiping her phone with her fingertips, browsing the photos sent back from the exhibition.

At this time, the wood elf sisters walked in, looking exhausted, took off their hoods, revealing their iconic pointed ears and delicate faces.

"There are so many people at the exhibition!" Sister Sylvain plopped down on a chair, her cheeks flushed with excitement. "I've never seen so many people crowded together in my life."

Shannara looked up and chuckled, "It was even more exaggerated during the first exhibition. The crowds surrounded the exhibition hall."

Eluria, her elder sister, elegantly smoothed her wind-torn hair and asked curiously, "Can you really make money holding an exhibition like this? I see the investment is quite high."

"For Treasure Island, profit isn't our primary goal." Shannara turned her phone screen towards the sisters, showing a bustling crowd at the exhibition. "Expanding our influence and establishing our position in the business world are far more important than immediate profits."

"You're right." Eluria nodded thoughtfully.

However, she also knew that without the strong backing of Wu Heng, no matter how sophisticated the business layout was, it would only be a wedding dress for others.

In the unique environment of Treasure Island, the power of commercial propaganda even surpasses the deterrence of force.

……

Lilith's Mansion!
The sound of the game console echoed in the spacious living room.

Lilith sat cross-legged on the leather sofa, her fingers pressing the buttons on the controller quickly, staring intently at the battle scene on the screen.

The old butler knocked on the door lightly and walked in slowly, standing respectfully by the side waiting.

He didn't speak until the end of the round. "Miss, the exhibition launched five categories of products: ink-free ballpoint pens, compass watches, new pills, and alchemical instruments. There's also a radio on display on the third floor."

"Radio?" Lilith raised her eyebrows. "He's planning to sell this?"

"Yes, but the price is not marked, and it is not clear whether it is sold to the public." The butler bowed slightly.

Lilith nodded, "I understand. You can go and get busy first."

After the old butler left, Lilith put the handle aside and walked upstairs into the radio room.

Inform the headquarters that Treasure Island is planning to sell the radio station. If there is a real opportunity to purchase it, we hope that the first batch will be purchased by the headquarters.

……

The ghost train stopped and the doors opened.

Wu Heng stepped off the train, his boots touching the soft fallen leaves. He was surrounded by dense forests, and the breeze blew through the treetops, rustling the branches and leaves.

I stretched my muscles and relieved the pressure on my bladder by leaning against a tree.

After getting dressed, he released the four ghosts.

The ghosts looked around, then lowered their heads and flew into the sky to survey the surrounding environment.

Xiao Xiao immediately flew down and said, "Uncle, there is a village over there. I can see people coming in and out."

The empress said on the side, "That's the original Sky Fox village. It seems someone found the village vacant and occupied the space directly."

"No wonder he looked familiar!" Xiaoxiao nodded in sudden realization.

Wu Heng took out the hand-drawn map he had drawn earlier and carefully checked the direction in the dappled sunlight through the forest. "We should continue north."

"The place is not far away. If we move quickly, we can reach the base of the Twelve Heavenly Holy Sect before dark." The Queen said on the side.

Wu Heng nodded and then asked, "Where is the road?"

"This way!" Benny pointed in a direction.

Wu Heng walked through some bushes, and a dirt road trampled by countless travelers appeared before him.

He took out a motorcycle from the space ring, sat on it, started the engine, and sped along the dirt road, raising a cloud of dust.

……

In the northern wasteland, an inconspicuous village stands quietly.

The houses are low, but the city walls are unusually tall. On the thick stone walls, fully armed guards patrol back and forth. Their cold armor bears religious patterns, and their bows and crossbows are always ready to fire.

Make this village look more like a fortress.

As night falls, a bonfire burns brightly in the central square of the village.

Hundreds of believers prostrated themselves on the ground, worshipping the three-meter-tall gilded statue, and the murmuring of prayers filled the entire square.

When the ceremony ended, the bishop in his robes slowly stepped onto the platform and continued to lead the believers in reciting doctrine.

Inside the most magnificent building next to the square.

Under the crystal chandelier, a sumptuous dinner was laid out on the long table. The leader of the Twelve Heavenly Holy Sect, dressed as casually as if he were at home, was enjoying the food alone.

Two girls in white nun robes stood respectfully on both sides, their eyes numb like unpossessed puppets.

Dinner was over and the nuns began to clear the plates.

The leader suddenly clamped the wrist of a young nun, looked at her with the eyes of examining cargo, and suddenly reached out and pinched her cheek, gradually increasing the strength.

Pain appeared on the numb face of the nun, but she still did not make any move.

"What a good boy." The leader smiled, but the strength in his hands suddenly increased.

With the slight sound of skin tearing, a streak of blood meandered down the girl's cheek and dripped onto the snow-white nun's robe.

"You've made a mess." The cult leader released his grip with disgust, waving his hand as if discarding a broken doll. The nun backed away, catching the dripping blood with the hem of her skirt to avoid soiling the carpet beneath her feet.

The leader glanced away, then looked away.

There are many such 'nuns'.

They are just living porcelain in the leader's collection, young, beautiful, pleasing to the eye, and used to add some fun to life.

Similarly, these are just objects that can be replaced at any time, and will be discarded if they have the slightest flaw.

Fortunately, there is never a shortage of fresh collectibles among believers.

Moreover, not everyone can become a nun here.

"Master." A priest bowed and entered. "News has come from Crackhelm Castle that the association is conducting a population census. Our business has been affected."

The leader slowly wiped his fingers, "Really? It seems the new deacon isn't very sensible. We'll just have him disappear when the time comes. Any news from the Sky Fox Clan?"

The priest continued, "No news has come back yet. Treasure Island is too far away from here, and it takes time for news to be transmitted."

The leader narrowed his eyes, and those foxes that were supposed to become new collections disappeared right before his eyes.

Gently stroking the wine glass, he suddenly asked, "Any news about Wu Heng?"

"I bought some intelligence from the Snake Emblem Consortium. I heard that Wu Heng is very powerful and has killed several heroes of the Holy See in succession." After saying this, he paused for a moment and said, "If we send someone to Treasure Island, will it attract his attention?"

"What's there to worry about?" The leader sneered. "The association has turned a blind eye to us. Will he start a war over a few ordinary residents?"

He stood up and straightened his robes. "When he became a hero, he distanced himself from ordinary people."

"I worried too much." The priest bowed deeply.

"I heard that someone is getting married?" The leader suddenly changed the subject.

"It has been arranged and will be delivered to your room."

The leader nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the bedroom.

Behind him, the priest asked the nuns to clean up the place and left in a hurry.

In the square, the sound of chanting became louder and louder, filling the entire village.

……

Inside a house.

The house was empty and silent, and the former owner was reciting doctrine in the square.

Wu Heng sat on a creaking wooden chair, holding his cell phone and looking through the photos of the exhibition that Shannara sent him.

After watching for a while, four shadows flew back one after another and appeared beside him.

"We've found the leader," Glenda said first. "Level 20, his class is undetermined for now. The one leading the reading in the square is level 19."

Wu Heng directly ignored the level 19 professional and continued to ask, "Didn't they say there was another heroic-level cult leader?"

Glenda shook her head, "I didn't find anything here."

"I found a level 18 professional near the city wall." Benny added.

Xiaoxiao and Niangniang also said that they had no other discoveries.

"It seems that the saint is not in the village." Wu Heng analyzed.

The ghost can directly see the level, and it can basically fly around and conduct reconnaissance.

The four people were not found, so they must not be here.

The Queen thought for a moment and said, "Judging from the prisoner's dream, they may have deliberately separated to avoid being caught in one fell swoop."

"That makes sense." Wu Heng nodded, "Let me see the situation on the scene."

Glenda got inside and shared everything he had just seen.

Soon, the scene ended, and Granda was released again. Wu Heng said, "He has turned this place into a small kingdom disguised as a religion."

Glenda chuckled, "He's a hero after all. If he weren't wanted by the association, his status would be even higher."

"Yeah, that's right."

"Uncle, what are you going to do?" Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

Wu Heng glanced out the window and said, "With our strength, it won't be a problem to deal with him. We'll just take action later."

Granda said, "If you don't intend to massacre the entire village, you must act quickly. If these fanatics riot, it will be very troublesome. Killing civilians indiscriminately will also affect your reputation."

"If a riot breaks out, Your Majesty will be responsible for making sure those people get to sleep." Wu Heng looked at the Queen.

"I'll try my best, but it's difficult for so many people to enter dreams at the same time. You have to be mentally prepared." The empress reminded.

Wu Heng nodded and quickly assigned the tasks.

He walked to the door, took out a gilded longbow from the space ring, drew the bow and put an arrow on it, and the sharp tip of the arrow pointed at the towering building in the center of the village.

……

In the master's bedroom, the light stone cast a dim light.

The leader was wearing a dark red robe and lazily leaning on the edge of the bed. In the open space in front of him, two girls stood with their heads lowered, and their youthful curves were faintly visible under the thin gauze clothes.

The girl's fingers trembled slightly, but her eyes were filled with anticipation and piety.

"Take it off!" the leader said calmly, "and dedicate your pure bodies to the gods."

"We will obey the leader's order." The girls answered in unison, their belts slipping off, revealing their fair bodies.

The leader admired it, his expression remained calm.

With a casual wave of his hand, the girls came closer like puppets.

His thick fingers caressed the soft skin, sweeping back and forth across the collarbone. Just as he leaned in to kiss her, he suddenly froze and turned his head sharply to look out the window.

Clang!
The moment an iron shield appeared out of thin air, the arrow had already hit the shield, sparks flew everywhere, and under the gaze of everyone, the shield gradually melted into red-hot iron, sizzling on the carpet.

"Protect the leader!" The girl screamed and rushed to the window, using her body as a human shield.

The leader took the opportunity to retreat, and as the ring flashed, a dark blue one-handed sword was already in his palm.

"Damn it, who is that person? He's hiding his head but showing his tail..." The leader shouted sternly, and before he finished speaking, a magic circle flashed in the room.

The leader lunged forward, clang! Another metallic collision sounded, and the azure sword in his hand shattered into pieces.

this…….

The leader's eyes fixed, and he looked at the figure in front of him again. He was young with black hair, wearing silver-white scale armor, and holding a bronze spear!
A pair of dark eyes stared at him coldly.

"Ah~!" The two girls shouted and rushed over here again.

Two balls of water wrapped around the heads of the two men. As they shouted loudly, the water flowed into their bodies and they fainted.

The leader's pupils suddenly shrank and he trembled slightly, "It's you..."

(End of this chapter)