Xiluo had just run inside the Church of the God of Wealth.
He saw Bishop Xiwel, dressed in golden robes, leisurely sipping coffee in the reception room's lounge area.
Sensing the burning gaze from the doorway,
the bishop turned toward Xiluo and said with a slight smile,
"You're finally here, Sir Xiluo. We've prepared everything you wanted. Please come with me."
Only then did the High Priestess rise from her seat and lead Xiluo to the rear courtyard.
The moment Xiluo arrived, the crystals and ores covering the ground caught his attention.
"Everything you wanted is here.
"Hurricane Crystals worth 173 gold coins.
"Conch Stones and Tornado Pearls worth 2,000 gold coins each.
"Red Copper and Frozen Crystals worth 300 gold coins each."
"Bishop Xiwel, no wonder you became a bishop! You really are efficient."
Xiluo praised her sincerely, itching to snatch up all the goods.
Still, he forcibly suppressed that greed.
Although he was confident he could use Fel Transformation to kill the bishop before him and seize everything,
what would happen afterward?
Would he abandon the legal status he had just acquired, along with Alice, his ally who had only just become a lord,
and face endless pursuit from the Church of the God of Wealth and the Gerlo Kingdom?
Forget a Wyrmling like him-even a Legendary wouldn't dare do that!
There were plenty of Legendaries among the Chromatic Dragons, but how many actually dared to plunder a kingdom?
Countless dragons had subsequently been hunted by other lawful good alliances and forced to flee to other planes.
To break the rules, one needed the power to destroy everything.
Power on that scale had never appeared to date.
Even the gods followed rules and principles among themselves.
Having been human in his previous life, Xiluo naturally understood this well.