100X Returns System: I Dominate the Age of Gods - Chapter 275. Good Bye Saint (A debt unpaid - 2)

Chapter 275: 275. Good Bye Saint (A debt unpaid – 2)

It had been quite some time since she had last seen her younger brother. Their meetings had become increasingly rare over the years, especially after both of them had become occupied with their own responsibilities.

He let out a tired sigh before speaking. “I really need your help, big sis.” His tone carried a quiet helplessness that was difficult to miss.

Even so, this time felt different. She could tell from the sweat on his forehead and the strain in his eyes that he was genuinely in a difficult situation.

Klaus bit his lip briefly before speaking. “My disciple messed up.” The admission seemed difficult for him to make.

Klaus exhaled slowly, then began explaining the entire situation. He told them about the hidden record, William’s past, and the truth regarding his elder brother. He also revealed what Ethan had done and how the parchment had ended up in William’s hands.

“How did you even get your hands on such records??” Yue asked. Her voice remained steady, but the seriousness behind the question was unmistakable.

Yue and Andrea exchanged a glance. Their expressions revealed a silent understanding between them before they turned back toward Klaus.

Their reassurance eased some of the tension in Klaus’s face, but he still looked unconvinced.

Klaus’s concern remained evident. He knew a man’s temperament well enough to understand how dangerous things could be after all he had confirmed with Brian, who himself was a bearer of such a grudge.

“He will not rush into this fight without preparation. He will wait for Tammy to recover her strength. I am certain of it.”

“Ahh, I suppose old man Yun Long never told you that Tamasya is back. That is unfortunate. You really should speak to him more often, he is your master for heaven’s sake,” Yue said with an amused smile. There was a faint teasing note in her voice.

Shaking off the thought, Klaus focused again. “What does William have to do with Sis Tamasya??” he asked, still unable to connect the pieces.

“What!!!!” Klaus stared at both of them with complete disbelief. His mind momentarily went blank.

At the time, Klaus had dismissed it as youthful arrogance.

It turned out that William had neither been joking nor acting arrogant. He had simply been stating a fact.

Klaus swallowed nervously. “Trust me, I will stay quiet, Sis,” he said quickly. The warning was unnecessary; he had a sense of what to keep quiet about.

Andrea, noticing his dazed expression, finally spoke. “Do not worry. Unless William is certain that he can handle the consequences of going after the church’s saint, he will not act recklessly.” Her words carried quiet confidence.

Yue did not agree. “One of them was your disciple!! Klaus, you are overthinking this. Go back and focus on your cultivation. Now that Andrea is out of the council, we need you to start preparing to enter it. You should enter seclusion soon. We need our people in the council if we are to sabotage them effectively.” Her tone left little room for argument.

Before he could utter another word, he suddenly found himself floating outside Andrea’s office. The shift happened so abruptly that he barely had time to react.

In the end, he chose not to interfere further. If William made a mistake, Yue would have to deal with it. As far as Klaus was concerned, he had already done what he could.

In truth, he and Aurelius had been quietly investigating every talented young individual in Riverdale. The goal was to determine who had awakened the divine physique Yue had divined about last year.

That day, Aurelius had been occupied with his own stuff and had casually instructed Klaus to burn the record that he had found without paying much heed. The trust between these buddies was immense.

Now, his refusal had spiraled into a problem much larger than he had anticipated.

Holy Sun Empire…

“No… please forgive me, my lord!!” a desperate nun cried while kneeling in front of a young blond man whose smug smile reflected complete arrogance.

In truth, Pope Winston had never married. He had simply chosen a nun of his liking and fathered a son through her; there was no consent involved from the other party’s side.

His authority was treated as sacred, and his corruption was often debauchery as holiness.

The saint had chosen his prey for the day, a young and innocent nun who had only recently joined the church.

The easiest way to justify his actions was simple. He would accuse her of lacking devotion and then force her into submission under the guise of correction.

She obeyed.

Now, she was on her knees, begging forgiveness simply because her voice had failed to satisfy his twisted expectations.

Yet this was the reality of such a rigid and deeply patriarchal institution. Women had no voice. They were often reduced to objects, existing only at the mercy of powerful men.

“Let me help you improve, I will personally teach you the thirteen holy verses to please Lux,” he said with a smirk before carrying her away.

Everyone understood what was happening.

Winston Junior did not even need to return to his own residence. He had a private chamber within the church reserved specifically for his indulgences.

“So you think so little of me?? That I would be taking you with the intention of defiling your honor, don’t misunderstand, your position in the church will be raised if you please my expectations,” Winston Junior said with feigned offense, his tone dripping with mockery.

The woman panicked and scrambled toward the farthest corner of the room. Her breathing had become uneven. Her clothes were disheveled, her hair was in complete disarray, and her face was flushed from fear and desperation.

For a moment, the nun felt as if her life was over, her honor and her vow would be tainted here.

The atmosphere in the room shifted so suddenly that even the frightened nun noticed it.

The room became unnaturally silent.

thud

It rolled across the room like a loose ball, leaving behind a trail of blood before stopping near the trembling woman, traumatising her.

No screams were allowed to leave her mouth; at the end, she fainted from the overwhelming sight.