"Uh..." Shandela was at a loss for words.
Would an ordinary priest really make such jests about their own church?
"Do other churches also know about this?"
"In theory, they do. Bishops communicate with each other, but who knows what the actual situation is? I'm not in charge of dealing with those sects," Ge Wei spread her hands. "Then there's the seventh one... still without a name, because all we know about it comes from the captured heretics. Its followers often use a combination of plants and human body parts as symbols, like pine branches and intestines, peonies and hearts... all in all, pretty disgusting stuff. As you know, there are as many Evil Gods in the eyes of a hundred heretics as there are heretics themselves. Heaven knows if these combinations mean anything. The only thing we can be sure of is that these lunatics are not following any of the Evil Gods of the past."
