The Wright people were stunned.

"What are you talking about? Are you asking me about this? Weren't you the one who said she's a Witch?"

Jenny frowned deeply, "She indeed has a scent unique to Witches, and my Witch-hunting instincts also targeted her.

However, the Witch Power on her doesn't react intensely.

She doesn't quite match some of the conditions for a Light Witch either.

You must know, the hosts of Cinderella usually have tragic backgrounds from childhood.

There seems to be some kind of fate in the shadows.

But this Aloe grew up with wealth and luxury, and her parents are still alive, with her father being a Red Archbishop.

Of course, that fits Cinderella's selection criteria well, but everything else is very different.

Honestly, this is the first time I've begun to doubt my instincts.

Lette, feeling helpless, had to comfort the slightly shaken Jenny, telling her things about cross-world dissemination and the nature of the Light Witch being concealment, which helped Jenny regain her confidence.

But in truth, Lette also couldn't understand why.

As he advised Jenny, "The Witch's curse has been operating for so many years, possessing so many unfortunate people.

Maybe the core has already undergone a mutation.

If we rely on past information to make judgments, we are bound to have discrepancies.

I think we should take it one step at a time, and try to guide this power's awakening as much as possible.

Then carefully contain the Witch's curse of the seven of you together.

Of course, this is the best-case scenario.

If necessary, I can also directly intervene and contain it by force.

So, with a backup plan in place, you can rest assured."

But this little incident also strengthened Lette's resolve to investigate in the Holy City.

Perhaps the answer to Aloe's strange behavior lies within the Holy City where she grew up.

Inside the carriage, silence resumed, with only Aloe's faint snoring audible.

The envoy thus left the Holy Mountain's range, continually proceeding towards the location of the Light God Sect.

Truth be told, the pace of the convoy wasn't particularly fast.

What could be covered in two or three days on horseback would take almost a week by carriage.

Fortunately, Jenny, being a veritable Master, directly stole the Witch Power of Beauty and the Beast, then utilized the Elf's power to apply a swiftness blessing on the entire convoy, which significantly increased its speed.

Even so, with all the rushing, it would still take three days to reach their destination.

After traveling for one day, the envoy's convoy stopped in a prosperous territory.

The Duke Flandro here was a devoted believer of the Holy Light.

Previously, when the envoy had gone from the Holy City to the Holy Mountain, Aloe and her group had also stayed here to rest and recuperate, receiving the old duke's warm hospitality.

Now, on their way back, it was natural for them to choose this place to rest and recuperate again.

However, when they arrived in the city where the Duke resided, they did not receive the expected hospitality from the Duke.

To think, when Aloe arrived last time, the Duke came out of the city with his family to welcome her.

This time, as the envoy's convoy was about to enter the city, they were stopped by the guards at the gate.

"Stop, stop! What are you here for?"

The clergy of the envoy hurried forward, "We are the Special Envoy of the Light God Sect! Are you crazy to dare stop us?

If Duke Flandro knows, he will surely not spare you lightly!"

"Envoy?"

Unexpectedly, the soldiers guarding the gate showed no signs of fear; instead, they deliberately raised their voices.

"If you are the envoy of the Light God Sect, show us the Divine Edict of the sect! If you don't have it, you are impostors.

Impersonating clergy of the Light God Sect is a serious crime, and impersonating a Special Envoy is even graver!

At that time, let's see who doesn't spare whom!"

The clergy were furious, but quickly realized it.

The other party, perhaps, was deliberately creating difficulties.

Because their envoy's identity was very peculiar at this moment.

When they left, they were indeed a legitimate envoy with official backing, and the Special Envoy was the daughter of a Red Archbishop.

But now, they had all defected from the sect with Aloe and became clergy of the Holy Mountain.

Although the Divine Envoy said that the whole world was one for the Light, their official status, in reality, counted as apostasy.

After all, only when the Divine Envoy reached the Holy City and completed the sect's integration, would their status become truly legitimate.

Until then, the official status of the Light God Sect remained unshakeable.

If this matter was dissected, they might indeed be detained.

Just as the clergy didn't know what to do, the door of the carriage was pushed open.

Lette, dressed in a white robe, slowly stepped out of the carriage and walked toward the front of the convoy.

Instantly, the guards at the entrance were on high alert, each raising their spears and watching Lette cautiously.

It seemed the Duke had somehow brainwashed these soldiers, making them view the envoy as traitors to the Light, and Lette as a monstrous flood and fierce beast.

In this situation, Lette showed no signs of panic, instead, he smiled.

This tactic to intimidate was indeed commendable.

If it were an ordinary fanatic, they might just end up with a sore nose here.

The intentions of the sect's higher-ups were clear: they wanted the Holy Mountain's side to realize that though the Holy Mountain represented the people's will, the old power structures of the aristocracy and royalty were not to be underestimated.

Don't assume that you have the upper hand; the chips in our hands are also quite valuable.

However, Lette was not just some religious fanatic with a silver tongue.

He was a Holy Sin, a Turbid Light, and also just an ordinary passing Holy Light Knight!

Wielding the emergent concepts and perfectly aligned with the Light Law.

If he wanted to stir things up, it would be effortlessly done.

Lette walked up to the guards and smiled at everyone.

"Why are you blocking my path?"

The guards swallowed hard, and the leading soldier plucked up the courage to shout loudly.

"Less, less nonsense! The Duke has ordered a strict investigation of those who dare to impersonate clergy of the Light God Sect!

I find you very suspicious! I now order all of you to get off and undergo inspection!

If you dare resist, don't blame us for being unkind with our spears!"

Lette laughed heartily, "You are very courageous. This is a trait the Light favors.

The hymn of Light is a hymn of courage.

But one cannot have courage without discernment of right and wrong; such courage is merely blind bravery.

What you need is the direction guided by the Light!"

After saying this, Lette extended his hand and pointed to the sky, then made a downward slash.

Boom!

Light manifested in the sky, then beams of light descended, forming a luminous path on the ground.

Such a miracle caused the surrounding populace to kneel rapidly, and the soldiers, frightened, dropped their weapons and trembled while kneeling.

"Do not fear, at such times, all you need to do is praise the Light."