Inside the Dream Bubble, a white-haired hunter quietly appeared on the street.
"Those idiots at the Sky Eye Bureau sounded so damn certain, and in the end there wasn't a single lead. What a waste of my time," Gerald cursed under his breath. "It hasn't even been a year. How could the Four Pillar Gods Church possibly revive this quickly? Could it be Ash? Hiss came back looking to die?"
As an extremely rare prophecy organization in the Blood Moon Country, the Sky Eye Bureau was not exactly a superior department to the Sin Hunting Hall, but the Sin Hunting Hall still had to satisfy any directive from the Sky Eye Bureau. Especially when the Sky Eye Bureau prophesied that the Four Pillar Gods Church would rise again in Kaimeng City, the Sin Hunting Hall had to work overtime to investigate every hidden danger.
In the end, Gerald found absolutely nothing. Fine, no blood sacrifices, murder, or kidnappings, but a cult had to hold large-scale gatherings and prayers, didn't it? Yet after Gerald and his subordinates went through all the intelligence on large-scale gatherings over the past six months, they found nothing except for busting a pyramid-scheme den.
It wasn't as if the Sin Hunting Hall had never considered that the Four Pillar Gods Church might have gone public under another shell and used legitimate channels to gather and pray. But they had checked all the slightly suspicious gatherings too, and the others really couldn't be suspected—surely an anime meetup, a celebrity fan club, or a patient support group couldn't be a cult, right?
After several days of work, Gerald finally had time to enter the Distant Void Domain. He lifted his head and glanced at the distant Dream Heaven, wondering if he should get involved, but at this late