Certainly, Morris had ignited a zeal for seeking the truth at this time—in the eyes of this elderly gentleman, the heretics, who inspired fear in ordinary people, had probably already become stacks upon stacks of walking theses and materials.
"So the only problem now is how to pluck those cultists who enter 'The Dream of the Nameless' from the real world," Fenna looked at the elder beside her, brimming with energy, and quietly shifted a bit to the side, "I'll contact the church tomorrow to see if we can enhance the monitoring and capture of the cultists in each City-State—they'll surely be more active than usual if they're frequently entering 'The Dream of the Nameless,' and have unified command and intelligence sharing."
Morris nodded as well, "I'll also remind the Academy of Truth...though they probably don't need reminding."
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