Heavenly Harem Sect
Chapter 257 - 257: Fresia's Mission

[: 3rd POV :]

In the weeks that followed Elizabeth's decisive actions against the sects, a change occurred in the city.

Elizabeth and her juniors disseminated the principles and teachings of the Heavenly Harem Sect, spreading their influence across the city.

The resonance of their actions echoed far and wide, drawing the attention and support of the populace.

The city, once fraught with discord, now resonated with a sense of celebration. T

The name of Daniel, synonymous with the newfound order, became a rallying point for all.

As Elizabeth showcased her authority over the once-defiant nobles, the residents of the city responded in kind.

An air of submission permeated the streets, with every bow and gesture acknowledging the shift in power.

The city had now found itself united under the banner of the Heavenly Harem Sect.

The city, now harmonized under Elizabeth's rule, bowed not just in acknowledgement but in acceptance of the new era that had dawned upon them.

In the wake of Elizabeth's triumph, the city underwent a change.

In the city of Berzia, ranked 50th across the continent, Fresia, a disciple of the Heavenly Harem Sect, floated above in the sky.

She was eyeing it as a potential recruitment ground for Elders.

Assessing the vibrant streets from her aerial vantage point, she noted the city's potential for fulfilling her master's desires.

Descending gracefully, Fresia navigated her eyes through crowded streets, discerning the undercurrents of power struggles and hidden ambitions.

Berzia, on the brink of change, witnessed the arrival of Fresia, a harbinger of the Heavenly Harem Sect's expansion.

"Elder Sister Fresia, where should we go first?"

Beside Fresia stood a woman, Miaza with vibrant red hair, yellow eyes, and a distinctive black horn adorning her head.

Her appearance hinted at a mischievous nature, yet in the present moment, she exuded profound respect for Fresia.

Fresia was among the first batch recruited by Daniel, holding a high rank and status within the Heavenly Harem Sect.

Despite her mischievous demeanour, there was a palpable sense of reverence in her voice.

Being part of the sect had been her greatest choice, and she viewed Fresia, as a senior disciple, with admiration.

Fresia, contemplating the best course of action, turned to her fellow disciple.

Embedded in the recesses of her memory, she vividly revisited the time when she was nought but a delicate soul, more precisely, a demoness ensnared within the labyrinth of a dense forest, relentlessly pursued by human cultivators.

The unforgettable chapter unfurled when a figure, irresistibly alluring to her eyes, emerged as her saviour from the perilous chase.

His charm etched itself into the canvas of her thoughts, weaving an obsession that transcended the ordinary.

From that fateful moment, a decisive commitment burgeoned within her.

She willingly embraced the role of his disciple, navigating the intricate landscape of lessons and teachings with an unswerving ardour.

In the simplicity of her newfound purpose, she found profound happiness, and she proudly declared that her decision to become his disciple was one she cherished without a hint of remorse.

Living in the Heavenly Harem Sect was already a delight, but at this moment, happiness overflowed like a gentle stream.

Adding to the joy, she counted herself lucky to join Fresia on a mission assigned by the Sect Master.

The very thought filled her with an infectious happiness, a feeling that bubbled within and radiated outward.

Her excitement was like a fire, burning brightly.

The anticipation of completing the mission was intertwined with a deep sense of gratitude for the opportunity.

Every fibre of her being was filled with a palpable eagerness, a longing to hear the commendations that she envisioned would come from the Sect Master upon successful completion of their task.

''I'm glad that I was able to join the mission together with you Elder Sister Fresia''

On the other hand, there was another disciple known for her radiant yellow hair and a presence that emanated both grace and strength.

This new disciple, Lilia, had always harboured a deep quiet obsessiveness for her sect master and the prospect of embarking on a mission of her own filled her with excitement.

As whispers of the impending mission reached Lilia's ears, a fervour akin to an ignited flame kindled within her.

She couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude for the opportunity, mirroring the sentiments of the red woman.

Lilia, brushing back a strand of her hair, turned to the red woman with a smile.

"I've heard tales of your triumphs, Elder Sister Fresia,"

Lilia remarked, her eyes gleaming with admiration.

"I'm honoured to be part of a mission with someone as esteemed as you."

Fresia, touched by the genuine respect in Lilia's voice, responded, "The honour is shared, Lilia. We embark on this mission together, and I have faith in the success that our combined efforts will bring."

As they descended into the bustling streets of Berzia, the two disciples observed the city's pulse.

It was a vibrant rhythm of cultivators, politics, and mortals.

Lilia couldn't help but be entranced by the synergy between her longing for accomplishment and the anticipation of the mission's challenges.

Eager to contribute, Lilia inquired, "Elder Sister Fresia, where do you think our efforts would yield the greatest impact?"

Fresia, with a thoughtful expression on her face, responded, "The markets and influential circles seem right for our influence''

''Let us weave our presence subtly and watch as the city is draped in the colours of the Heavenly Harem Sect."

Lilia nodded, her yellow eyes reflecting her resolution.

"Understood, Elder Sister. Together, we shall leave an indelible mark on Berzia."

Without wasting any more time, the three of them separated their ways,

For Fresia, she decided to visit a sect that she had seen and upon approaching the sect, she was stopped by the guards that guarded the sect.

''Halt! Who are you and why have you come to our sect!?'' They questioned.

Fresia, with her characteristic grace, halted before the imposing guards who stood as the gatekeepers to the sect she sought to visit.

"I am Fresia, a disciple of the Heavenly Harem Sect. I come with the intention of visiting the sect," She explained simply.

The guards exchanged glances, a palpable tension lingering in the air.

Conversations about the Heavenly Harem Sect's influence had undoubtedly reached the ears of other sects, and even the imperials.

They have received the order from the higher up to detain any people that have any relation to the Heavenly Harem Sect.

Hence, they were in tension.

One of the guards, a stern expression etched on his face, scrutinized Fresia. "The Heavenly Harem Sect, you say?''

''Why have you come here?''

Fresia, undeterred took a high-grade spiritual stone.

"I believed that this would be enough to have a visit inside your sect'' She smirked and offered.

The guards examined the scroll with a discerning gaze.

After a moment of deliberation, the senior guard nodded.

"Wait here. I will consult our sect leader."

Fresia, standing with composure, observed as the guards disappeared into the sect's inner sanctum.

The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, the outcome of this encounter potentially shaping the trajectory of the Heavenly Harem Sect's influence beyond Berzia.

Moments later, the guards returned, their demeanour slightly softened.

"Our sect leader will grant you an audience. Follow us, but remember, any act of aggression will not be tolerated."

Fresia nodded graciously, acknowledging the terms.

Behind the gates, within the hallowed halls of the sect she sought to visit, conversations stirred.

The news of a disciple from the Heavenly Harem Sect seeking an audience with their leader spread like wildfire, awakening a curiosity that resonated with the shifting winds of change that had touched Berzia.

Little did Fresia know that her diplomatic venture would become a pivotal moment, a stepping stone in the ongoing narrative of the Heavenly Harem Sect's expansion, where the echo of unity reverberated far beyond the city limits.

Upon arriving in the room, there was a sect master and 20 Elders and as she stood at the centre where they sat on a throne surrounded her in a circle, the sect master questioned, ''So, I heard you're from the Heavenly Harem Sect''.

Fresia, standing at the centre of the ornate chamber, faced the imposing figure of the sect master and the circle of elders who flanked him.

The air was thick with anticipation as all eyes fixated on her, awaiting her response.

"Yes,'' Fresia replied.

"I am Fresia, a disciple of the Heavenly Harem Sect''

The sect master, a figure of authority adorned in intricate robes, regarded her with a suspicious gaze.

"The Heavenly Harem Sect has made waves in Berzia, that much is evident. But words alone are not enough to convince us of your sect's intentions. Actions speak louder than words. What brings you to our sect, and what do you hope to achieve?"

With a wide smirk, ''It's nothing much. I just wish to recruit all of your female elders into our sect. Would that be much of a problem?'' She said.

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