This should have been a pregnant Saintess, but what appeared in the scene was her corpse, with a suicide note beside it.
The scene flashed by, but more Saintesses seemed to stand in the shadows, gathered around their companion and watching in silence.
That silence lasted until the end.
The scene vanished, and the wall returned to normal. Xu Huo rubbed his aching eyes and rested there for a while.
The images on the wall must have shown the origins of this Dungeon, as well as the history of how this Sub-district had developed again. The process differed somewhat from the stories told by the locals, but it was also more authentic.
"Being 'bisexual' didn't mean they were stronger or more suited to survive. They depended on the Dungeon to live, and it protected them, too. Whether to protect their own position or to further strengthen the Dungeon, the temple had to uphold the power of the 'bisexual.'"
There was no solution to this problem. The temple's past attempts and compromises had brought bitter lessons. It actually had little to do with the locals. Rather, people who were more likely to have bisexual offspring under the Dungeon's protection weren't suited to survive in the game. They were less likely to become Players, had shorter lifespans, and faced greater risks in childbirth.
Though this Sub-district had only a dozen or so large cities, it had a sizable population. To give ground would mean these people might face endless troubles in the future.
But judging by the silent Saintesses in the final scene, those who bore the responsibility openly had already felt the pain. And considering the earlier reports from the satellite city about someone killing a Saintess, that might be the crux of the matter.
Normally, the "bisexual" people in this