Star Luo City, Spirit Hall.
This was the highest-ranking branch hall among all the Spirit Hall branches in the entire Star Luo Empire.
Its bishop was named Harris, one of the four Platinum Bishops. His status was second only to the elders and worshippers, and his Soul Power had reached level eighty-eight.
Among the four Platinum Bishops, he was the most likely candidate to break through to Titled Douluo within his lifetime, which was why the Pope held him in high regard.
At that moment, Harris was meticulously handling the numerous affairs within the bishop's hall.
Under normal circumstances, reports from all the branch halls below would be gathered here first, then screened once more by his subordinates. Matters they could not handle would be placed on his desk.
Even after his subordinates had filtered them once, the workload remained immense. Yet he never complained in the slightest. He handled matters throughout the day, then cultivated late into the night.
Unlike the elderly Salas and Miles, who indulged in women, he was still young and had a chance to touch that threshold. A life of excessive indulgence would cost him his chance at a breakthrough.
Knock, knock!
A knock sounded at the heavy solid-wood door. Without even raising his head, Harris said, "Enter!"
Creak—
The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in. He cautiously approached Harris's desk and waited silently, not daring to interrupt.
Only after Harris finished dealing with the matter at hand did he look up at the visitor and say flatly, "What is it? Speak."
"There is a suspected Fallen One murder case that requires your review." The man respectfully handed a document to Harris.
Hearing this, Harris frowned. He took the document and questioned him as he read, "What do you mean, suspected?