In the Golden Cathedral in Aalto, Violet.
It was close to early evening. Led by Philibell, Gossett and the rest of the priests finished their Sunday prayers. Without saying a word, Philibell stood up and went back to his living room. In the past, he would stay to preach or guide the priests.
"What happened?" asked a red robe confusedly.
Gossett shook his head, "No idea. It's been a month that His Excellency's been acting weird."
"A month? Does this have anything to do with Arcana Voice? They say that His Holiness is Viken, the disaster sorcerer…" the red robe was rather apprehensive.
The low and middle-rank priests were already callous to the repeatedly playing rumor, as there was no solid evidence for support and the story even seemed a bit lame to them. However, for those senior-ranks who knew some of the hidden history and secrets of the Church, they had found that a series of details in this rumor in fact conformed to the history. Maybe there was truth to it.
