I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

Responding to Hayward was a piercing shriek from the banshee, and a chain burning with holy fire that pierced through the skin of his neck.

"Bad man! You are a bad man!!"

Amidst Hayward's hysterical roar, he used his last bit of magic to unleash a terrifying lightning fire blade towards Roland.

Roland vanished from his spot, reappearing elsewhere.

Hayward's expression turned extremely ugly as he sensed Roland's movements. This kid had actually held onto one last trick despite the twilight.

Immediately after, a shocking golden lightning bolt flashed through the hall, striking Hayward's head, then repeatedly flashing and jumping between his head and half-woodified body, igniting a blazing holy fire.

Hayward's last strength was burned away in that holy fire and lightning.

"Hee hee."

The burning head fell to the ground, rolling down the steps.

In his dizzy state, he saw a music box, its melody echoing with the most familiar sound to him.

A gentle smile appeared on Hayward's face as he slowly closed his eyes.

The dancer suddenly appeared beside Hayward's head. This time, the head was finally and completely turned into a wooden carving.

Roland walked over to take a look, then sat down on the ground, exhausted.

"Mr. Hayward, you were truly remarkable. Eighteen of us... no, counting Red Spirit and the Ballet Ghoul, a total of twenty people. And you almost wiped us all out."

Hayward could already be considered a formal wizard. Adding in those skins that could die for him, he was more formidable than ordinary formal wizards.

Roland and the eighteen others had used every trick they knew, and were almost completely annihilated by him. If not for Keira and her group, if not for the Ballet Ghoul and the holy fire, who had gambled, ignited, and burned away his lives one by one, Roland feared he would have been finished here.

He was now completely devoid of magic.

If Hayward hadn't had mental issues, and hadn't been hard-controlled by Red Spirit for those few seconds, interrupting his final move, the one who died would definitely have been him.

Shaking his head, Roland reached out and picked up the music box from the ground, a strange look on his face.

At this moment, Hayward's voice suddenly echoed from the dome.

"Don't touch my music box."

Roland's scalp tingled as he looked up at the dome, discovering a gigantic human face there.

It slowly opened its eyes.

It was a human face sewn together from countless pieces of skin, each piece of skin representing a person!

It slowly bulged out from the leather of the dome, rushing towards Roland.

"I told you, don't touch my music box!"

Roland's soul trembled. He had used up all his moves now, and the last second of the Silver Pocket Watch had been reserved for the lightning fire blade.

He had thought he had taken down the BOSS, but this wizard BOSS had a third stage!

No, that's not right! He's not a wizard anymore!

The aura of this thing is not human at all! And there's no magic either!

It's a complete chaos!

It has completely merged with the 'Godskin'!

Roland exclaimed in horror, "It's over, I helped Hayward sever his three corpses! He has become an immortal!"

Just then, a dancer inexplicably appeared before Roland. It was Leona 'Little Immortal', she faced the human face of Hayward the Great Immortal charging over, and touched Hayward the Great Immortal's face.

A small piece of wood carving appeared on Hayward's face, and slowly spread out.

Immediately after, a second dancer appeared beside Leona, reaching out for another touch.

After that, a third, a fourth... thirty-six Ballet Ghouls appeared simultaneously, touching the last 'fatal spot' on Hayward the Great Immortal!

Instantly, the 36 wooden spots on Hayward's body connected together, spreading to his entire body in the blink of an eye.

The top of the Human Skin Hall was a wooden carved human face, while the walls and ground were still human skin.

— "Finally waited for you to appear."

A familiar voice came from behind Roland.

It was a woman, her face six or seven parts similar to Angel's, with two demon horns on her head. A pile of magic eyes flew around her, and behind her was a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror. Under the observation of the magic eyes, the Ballet Ghouls entered the mirror one by one and began to dance.

Roland was slightly stunned, then a strange look appeared on his face: "You really didn't die."

Roland had long speculated about Angel's identity.

Angel said with a slightly surprised tone: "Since you guessed that I didn't die, why did you still take action?"

Roland shook his head and said: "I regarded him as a wizard, wizards can be killed."

Angel frowned and said: "Aren't you afraid that you will benefit in the end? I have always wanted to kill you."

Roland glanced at Angel, without directly answering her question, but said: "Lilith, if I didn't take action today, you wouldn't have this opportunity. Everyone would have to die today, including you... You owe me a life!"

What Roland said was the truth.

If Roland hadn't helped today, this group of people would have been completely wiped out upon entering the hall.

Even if they weren't completely wiped out, Lilith would have had to use her trump card in the first stage, gambling away 'Wizard Hayward'.

When 'Human Face Hayward' sees so many Ballet Ghouls, he won't easily appear. Instead, he will hide in the dark, slowly playing the entire team to death.

Lilith's face turned red after being told by Roland. She lost a lot of people today.

She stubbornly said: "I have more than just the ballet troupe in my hands. Even if, even if I don't... cough, I definitely won't lose."

Roland said: "Stop being stubborn, Lilith. Besides the ballet troupe, all you have in your hands now are some magic tricks. They're okay for dealing with apprentices, but can they deal with the Godskin?"

People say, don't hit someone in the face. But Roland directly exposed her bragging on the spot, not giving her any face at all.

Therefore, after Roland finished speaking, Lilith was so angry that her eyes went dark. She reached out to teach this kid a lesson: "You little brat, watch your mouth, don't think that just because we fought together, I won't hold a grudge against you!"

Roland smiled, and said with a mysterious look: "Lilith, what you hope for now should be that I don't hold a grudge against you. Do you want to rescue all your friends from the 'Secret Realm'?"

Lilith's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she asked: "What do you mean?"

Roland took out a piece of parchment, and touched the part of the magic spell on it without leaving a trace, then handed it to Lilith.

Lilith looked at it with a suspicious look, then her expression changed drastically. She hurriedly hid the parchment behind her back, and then turned around and stuffed it back into her bag, looking very afraid that Roland would suddenly use magic to destroy the parchment.

"Where's the magic spell part?" Lilith said with red eyes: "Give it to me quickly!"

Roland smiled without saying a word.

Looking at that smiling face, Lilith couldn't wait to bite him. She struggled for a long time, seemed to have made up her mind, stretched out her palm with a sad and indignant expression, and turned her head away, saying: "You shameless evil wizard, you win, at most ten years! But let's make it clear in advance, I want to rescue all my friends! Also, I, I don't do that kind of service..."

Roland said with a black question mark on his face: "What are you talking about?"

Lilith was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that she and Roland were not on the same channel. She immediately changed the subject, and stretched out her hand again, saying: "Give me your skin, I'll help you put it on."

Roland's eyes lit up slightly.

Regarding the matter of human skin, he is still worried about it. He had checked his own human skin before, and it seemed to have merged with part of the Godskin, and it seemed that it could no longer be worn.

He knew that Lilith wanted to help him put on the human skin. So he handed all the human skin to Lilith.

After Lilith took the human skin, she suddenly showed a wicked smile, and then burned the human skin: "Wear skin? Don't dream! Wait for a new one to grow! Hehe~~~"

Roland exclaimed in horror, he pointed at Lilith and said: "You, you!!"

At this moment, Roland inexplicably discovered that his hands had skin. Taking another look, his whole body was intact, what did he look like without skin?

"What kind of logic is this?" Roland's eyes were full of thirst for knowledge.

Lilith said: "There is no logic, mystery is a chaotic system, there is no logic... I don't know logic, but I know that after Hayward is no longer interfering, there are two ways to solve the problem.

One situation is that the person who lost the skin never knows that they lost the skin. In this way, after burning the old skin, their past skin will not be lost.

One situation is that the person who lost the skin knows that they lost the skin. At this time, you must let him think that his skin has been destroyed and can only grow a new one. Once this kind of cognition is formed, his skin may grow out from the past."

Look, what is she talking about?

But Roland suddenly understood, as if enlightened.

"I understand, I understand!"

"The moment I entered White Tooth Town, my skin was gone, but I didn't notice!"

"My skin has already grown out, but I didn't notice it."

"I suddenly discovered that I didn't have skin, so I didn't have skin!"

"I suddenly discovered that I can only grow new skin, so my skin grew out!"

"Changing the future changes the past!"

"Haha, I, Mage, have understood!"

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Roland understood, but Lilith was dumbfounded.

The look in her eyes towards Roland was full of strangeness, and she thought to herself: 'This guy's condition is more serious than anyone else's, he's really hopeless!'

"Stop going crazy, you lunatic! Give me the magic spell!" Lilith said with a stinky face.

Roland lied: "Who can remember so many magic spells? I wrote it down in the books at home. Let's leave a magic imprint, and after I go back, I'll flip through the books and write it to you."

After Roland transmigrated, his mental strength became exceptionally powerful. Since advancing to a mid-level apprentice, he gradually developed the ability to remember everything he saw.

Of course, he remembered the spells, and they were also recorded in the Aleier's Notes. Therefore, he could give people spells on the spot.

But he didn't trust Lilith, fearing that after giving her the spell, she would kick him away once she crossed the river. So he was guarding against Lilith.

Lilith said, "Alright, alright, I believe you. There must be some trust between humans and demons!"

The two left magical imprints on each other.

People can be found through magical imprints, so she had already destroyed the old magical imprint. This was her newest magical imprint. Now, perhaps only Roland had her magical imprint.

Lilith reached out her hand towards the stage, and a mage's longsword flew into her hand.

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The longsword was very exquisite, inlaid with gems and gold, and had complex patterns. Compared to a murder weapon, it was more like the kind of sword used by royal knights for show, rather than for the battlefield.

But the blade was chillingly cold, forged from extraordinary iron.

The entire longsword exuded a violent killing intent. The light shining on it seemed like burning flames or flickering lightning.

Lilith said, "This Thunderfire Magic Blade can be considered a famous high-grade wondrous item. Although how much power it exerts completely depends on how much magic power is injected, with your magic power... this wondrous item can unleash the full blow of a high-level apprentice without any problem."

After Lilith admired it for a while, she threw it to Roland without any hint of greed: "This is your trophy."

She reached out her hand towards the stage again, and a strange crimson leather flew over: "Let's just call it the real 'Bloodhide' for now. It is a natural wondrous item derived from the mystery after Heywood's death. Natural wondrous items are much more powerful than the artificial wondrous items forged by alchemists. I don't know how to use it, but it is very, very sturdy, and it is a mystical item. After putting it on, it can isolate some mystical forces."

Lilith also threw this Bloodhide to Roland: "This is also your trophy. You can slowly study how to use it yourself. These two things, you can use them until you become a formal wizard, if you can advance to a formal wizard."

Roland didn't expect that Lilith was such a reasonable person. The equipment that dropped from the monster he killed, Lilith not only didn't take any of it, but also explained it to him.

After that, Lilith took out a small horn that looked very comical and a pair of toy scissors with a very peculiar shape from her pocket.

Both of these things seemed to be mystical items. Lilith was very careful when she took them out.

She told Roland to cover his ears, then put on a clown's nose and struck a few strange clown poses. Immediately afterward, the small horn began to blow on its own.

Immediately afterward, seven 'ghosts' emerged from the human face that protruded from the dome. When these ghosts emerged, they seemed to have something like skin stuck to their backs, and they couldn't break free no matter what.

Lilith placed the scissors in front of her eyes, then aimed at a spot and cut a few times. Then the seven 'ghosts' broke free from the flesh and flew to Roland's side.

Roland took a closer look and found that they were his good spirits.

Previously, he had asked the good spirits and evil spirits to seat everyone, and then they all disappeared inexplicably. He thought they had merged with the Godskin. The evil spirits seemed to have all died, but these seven good spirits survived.

Roland was overjoyed, thinking that the undead servants had all gone to report to the goddess Hela. He didn't expect the good spirits to be alive. Now they could continue to work for him.

After examining the good spirits, Roland's expression was a little strange.

Their bodies were very weak, but their aura was somewhat different from before.

Lilith told Roland that these ghosts seemed to be contaminated by mystery. If there were soul tears, they could be cultivated a bit. When advancing, they could increase the probability of mutating towards the mystical side.

Roland summoned them back into the book. Then he looked around the hall and recited a few spells. Immediately afterward, a red shadow reluctantly returned to the book as well.

Lilith finally looked at the wooden sculpture on the ceiling and said, "I have to take the Godskin away for containment. I can't give it to you. You can't handle this kind of thing, and taking it away will cause big trouble."

This Godskin was very evil and very strange.

Just like Aleier's Notes!

Both things can lead mortals to the path of a wizard, but they are also very easy to become obsessed with.

However, Roland had already thoroughly understood Aleier's Notes. Even if he cultivated to the Great Dao and became the god Aleier, this god was created by him. It was the Dharma form he created himself.

And what about the Godskin? It's best not to touch this thing. Otherwise, he would become another Heywood sooner or later.

Roland didn't plan to lose a watermelon to pick up a sesame seed.

Moreover, the Godskin came from the Twilight School. It was a hot potato. Whoever took it would be targeted by both the Black Abyss and the Twilight factions in the future.

Even if it was given to Dahl, Dahl wouldn't dare to accept it.

As for Lilith, she belonged to the type who didn't worry about having too many debts. She took it back not for the power of the Godskin, but for containment, to make friends. So there would be no side effects.

Roland knew his own weight. There was no need to risk being targeted by various academies to be greedy for such a thing with huge side effects.

Seeing that Roland actually agreed so easily.

Lilith had the same assessment of Roland in her heart—this kid was a reasonable person, an understanding person. He was loyal and not greedy, a good person to be around.

She thought for a while and said, "Let me give you a piece of information. Tell your two-faced fiancee that the Twilight Wizards are going to take action. Their apprentices may forcibly participate in this year's Academy Cup."

Roland's face stiffened.

Once the Twilight Wizards participated, the forbidden area trial would definitely be bloody.

And their attention also meant that they might have discovered some hidden mystical phenomena in the forbidden area.

Did he still want to participate in the Academy Cup?

But if he didn't participate, how would he get his advancement potion?

Roland was in a dilemma.

At this time, Lilith said, "Is the unconscious Kayla in your dimensional bag?"

Roland nodded.

When he started fighting with Heywood, the magic and Thunderfire Magic Blade in Heywood's hands were more ruthless than the other. In the later stage, the hall was filled with flying human skins.

While dodging, he found that Kayla seemed to have only fainted. He rescued her into the dimensional bag to prevent her from dying in the chaotic battle.

At least they could be considered comrades-in-arms, and she had withstood so much pressure for him. When Kayla was awake, she didn't see anything she shouldn't have seen.

So Roland had a trace of kindness.

Lilith pursed her lips and said, "Thank you. Kayla is my friend. She should still be alive. If you completely lift the shroud and take it away, then she will wake up after a while. Remember, it must be completely away from the body, not placed under the body like a blanket, otherwise she will still be in a deep coma."

This time, if all the survivors are from our Black Abyss, Dahl will inevitably be suspicious. But if Kayla is also alive, it will be different. Moreover, she didn't see anything she shouldn't have seen.

You can put all the blame for this incident on me. There is no need to kill her. So please don't harm her life. Sending her down the mountain can also give you a certificate."

Roland was a little surprised, he didn't expect Kayla to really be Lilith's friend. He said, "Since I saved her, I will send her back, don't worry."

Lilith breathed a sigh of relief.

This demon was quite loyal, and she kept things separate when doing things.

In the chaotic battle, she couldn't help but want to save Kayla several times. But Roland was very helpful, allowing her to hide until the end, suddenly come out and give the human face a fatal blow, easily solving the biggest problem.

Otherwise, today's matter would be very troublesome.

In fact, if Roland hadn't held on today, Lilith would have saved him in the end.

Moreover, even if Roland didn't give her the parchment, she would have let Roland go.

She would tell Roland that I will trouble you in the future, but I won't take advantage of you and settle old scores right after we fought side by side.

This guy was a reasonable person.

No wonder she got along well with the old Black Abyss wizards. It was estimated that everyone owed her a lot of favors.

Lilith finally took out a crystal ball, stood in front of the human face wood carving on the dome, and left a bunch of words in the crystal ball. She also took a group photo with the ballet troupe.

It looked like 'This terrorist attack was the work of the famous Lilith'.

After that, she handed the crystal ball to Roland: "Tell that old dog Dahl that I helped him settle this matter, and he owes me a favor."

After Roland took the crystal ball, Lilith looked at Leona, who was dancing solo on the stage.

Roland's heart skipped a beat. Could this little goblin be planning to take away his Leona the Great Immortal?

He looked at the full-length mirror not far away. He was a little unsure.

As a result, Lilith took the big full-length mirror and looked at it for a long time, and called Leona for a long time. But Leona didn't even bother with her.

"Alright, alright! You just hang out with him! You little traitor!"

Lilith glared at Roland very annoyed, and then disappeared on the spot.

The Godskin was the entire human skin town. It did not turn into a wood carving.

The one who turned into a wood carving was Heywood, who had merged with the Godskin.

Lilith should be going to deal with the Godskin, and I don't know how she plans to take the Godskin away. Without Heywood's consciousness, she would not be disturbed by Heywood when communicating with the Godskin.