"I presume Your Highness has already set the grand plan of slaughtering the city in motion!"
"We, your humble servants, shall follow your command to the letter."
The leader bowed his head low, his posture as unassuming as a speck of dust that gained value merely by the Master's glance.
Since the Federation enacted laws severely cracking down on Evil God Sects, all major sects had been lurking in the shadows of human civilization, awaiting an opportunity for resurgence.
The Gray Mist Sect, while not the strongest, was also not the weakest among the many sects, belonging to the bottom of the middle tier.
Moreover, the Gray Mist Sect advocated frugality and opposed waste. They maintained a humble stance, as insignificant as a speck of dust, believing that only by revering nature could they earn the Master's gaze.
Their doctrine was to return worldly order to formless chaos.
