I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

Gak, gak, squeak, squeak, gak, gak, squeak, squeak.

After making this noise, the goddess Heraka left the statue of Wendy Shaw and departed.

Her shadow merely flashed through Bloodless Fort, yet caused terrifying contamination!

The church bore the brunt, and almost everyone present went mad, swaying their bodies while laughing maniacally, like the three holy servants of the forbidden area back then.

The spiderweb sculptures on the ground wriggled in their laughter, gradually enveloping their bodies.

Compared to the three holy servants who wholeheartedly embraced Heraka, these people's condition was even stranger.

Their bodies were oozing blood, like leeches soaked in salt water.

Roland could feel a power from the Bloodless Baron struggling frantically within these people's bodies.

It seemed that Heraka had not completely devoured the Bloodless Baron, and the Bloodless Baron's power was fiercely resisting Heraka.

The Bloodless Baron's power resisted Heraka while being assimilated by the goddess's power.

It was like some kind of deadly toxin that sealed the throat upon contact; once the blood was infected by the toxin, it would also turn into toxin.

Heraka's laughter (contamination) when she left was this kind of poison.

It would be better if there was no Bloodless Baron's power in the body; the more Bloodless Baron's power there was, the more fatal it would be.

The Bloodless Baron had secretly granted power to many people, and the people in the church were all his loyal believers. All these people were contaminated and probably wouldn't live long.

Just then, Roland's ears suddenly twitched slightly, and he looked at the dozen or so people struggling in the spiderwebs in the distance.

Everyone else was laughing maniacally, but they were screaming and cursing in terror.

Upon closer inspection, although their mental state was also a bit off, they didn't seem to be very seriously affected, as if they had witnessed an ordinary mystical phenomenon and their wills had somewhat collapsed.

They were completely different from those Bloodless Warlocks!

"Sister, what's wrong with you all! What is this damn thing, what are all these damn things!"

These people were the Bloodless Knights led by the Countess. They even retained their sanity and could speak normally!

Roland's expression immediately became extremely unsightly.

He immediately understood what was going on.

The reason why the goddess Heraka laughed like that when she left was to let Roland live and run away.

After all, this little pseudo-believer was very capable, and the goddess didn't want to hook him back to the River Styx just yet.

Therefore, that 'gak, gak, squeak, squeak' of crazy laughter was a very restrained chuckle, lest her little pseudo-believer be completely done for upon hearing or seeing her.

Thus, the meager power she left behind was specifically targeted at the Bloodless Warlocks.

Those warlocks who had the Bloodless Baron's power in their bodies would be immediately finished upon hearing it. But normal warlocks would not be so affected, otherwise Roland would have been done for too.

Especially those warlocks who often came into contact with the mystical could be considered to 'know how to swim' to some extent, and wouldn't be finished just by hearing a faint murmur from an ancient god.

These Bloodless Knights belonged to the normal 'warlock' category.

They didn't walk the normal Bloodless Path!

They even looked like Night Fiends, and the difference between them and the Bloodless Warlocks was very large.

Although they also had some power from the Bloodless Baron in their bodies, this power was very small.

If it weren't for those spiderwebs, these people would have already run over and killed Roland!

Seeing that the Countess was about to break free from the spiderwebs, Roland was completely numb.

That was a Tier 2 body cultivator!

He had previously swapped positions with his clone in a king's gambit, and the Serpent Ring and Dimensional Bag had returned to him, but the clone, Coral Sword, Leona, Moss Robe, Magic Sword, and Sword Sheath were all gone.

After the clone was swallowed by the goddess, he didn't know what the situation was, but he was definitely dead.

Because Roland's memories had returned!

The clone had already been played to death by the Lady, and Leona had also been stuffed into his body by the goddess, experiencing a wonderful experience. He couldn't help for the time being.

Roland was immediately drenched in sweat.

Fortunately, when he and his clone exchanged clothes, the Silver Pocket Watch, a life-saving item, remained in his hand, and he could rely on invincibility frames to dodge a few times.

Moreover, Roland had more than just this little bit of trump cards in his hand.

Now, the Countess and the others were also bound by the spiderwebs, and if he seized the time to kill them, there was still something he could do.

But if he let this Tier 2 Countess break free from the spiderwebs, with a few swishes, his people would be gone!

'Lady, ah, Lady! You should have put in a little more effort just now, I am very sturdy and can withstand your torment! Now that you're doing this without any pain or itching, and even swallowed my things before leaving, how am I supposed to deal with this!'

While thinking, Roland was already sweating profusely and released many servants and strange objects.

Instantly, magic and strange objects danced wildly in the hall. Under the power of Heraka's magic ring, many bone hands stretched out from the shadows, forcibly tearing at the Bloodless Knights to prevent them from breaking free.

Many people had just broken their upper bodies out of the spiderwebs when they were grabbed tightly by the bone hands. Then, they were bombarded with magic and strange objects.

These knights had some Bloodless power in their bodies, which was already very uncomfortable. After such a wave, several Tier 1 knights were directly burned into coke by magic and smashed into mud by strange objects.

Looking at the amazing magic released by the Good Spirits, Roland couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Although those dead knights were of mediocre strength, they were, after all, 'spellbreakers' who specialized in fighting warlocks. Not only were their bodies very strong, but their magic resistance was also ridiculously high. Moreover, they wore magic armor that could isolate spell damage.

The Good Spirits were only Tier 3 undead, and they had cultivated for a very short time. Their realm was forcibly pulled up by Roland with various treasures.

In Roland's words, their cultivation was not deep enough, and their strength was about the same as ordinary advanced apprentices.

Not to mention ordinary advanced apprentices, even the elite advanced apprentices of the Black Abyss would only tickle these 'warlock killers' with their magic.

But the magic that the Good Spirits had just released was almost the same as that of formal warlocks!

Moreover, their state was like a magic power riot. The speed at which they released magic from their hands was very fast, and their magic power seemed to be endless!

Looking again, the bone hands made by Heraka's magic ring were also very terrifying. Not only were there several times more of them than usual, but the bones were also particularly thick, with many ferocious barbs on them, and they were also furry!

Upon closer inspection, what kind of bone hands were those? Those things looked like the chelicerae of a large spider!

In just a moment, several knights who were originally deeply trapped in the spiderwebs were pulled into the shadows by these 'Hands of Heraka' and disappeared without a sound!

So, it was a home-field advantage!

Roland was overjoyed and frantically poured out his magic power.

Roland took the opportunity to kick them while they were down for a few seconds before the Countess and the others reacted.

They had thought that everyone in the hall had turned into that state, and that these magic spells were being randomly bombarded by the people in the hall in a frenzy.

As a result, when they looked up, they were immediately furious.

They didn't expect that the culprit was still alive!

The Countess laughed angrily: "Excellent! So you're still alive. Today, this place will be the burial ground for both of us!"

The once glorious family had fallen to such a state, all thanks to Roland.

All of the Countess's relatives and friends, including her own future, had also been buried.

She couldn't wait to swallow Roland alive!

Now that such a big commotion had occurred in Bloodless Fort, the Twilight Warlocks would be able to guess what the Bloodless Warlocks were up to with just a slight investigation.

With the methods of the King of a Thousand Eyes, he would definitely kill them, this group of traitors.

Even if they escaped, they would hardly escape death. So when she saw Roland, she immediately lost her desire to survive.

She no longer suppressed the deteriorating contamination in her body and frantically stimulated all of her power, and her body gradually grew larger.

In a burst of crackling sounds, the armor on the Countess's arm actually burst open in response. That arm was like a demon's arm, very thick and covered with scales.

She stretched out her demon claws and grabbed her body, and the incomparably hard magic armor was actually torn to pieces!

In just a few breaths, the Countess actually turned into a large demon more than three meters tall!

With another loud bang, her helmet and faceplate were burst open by her head, and demonic horns thicker than her calves slowly grew out of the top of her head!

When the faceplate fell down, she revealed a face... actually revealed an incomparably pure and beautiful face!

The armor and clothing on her body had basically been torn, hanging on her body like rags.

Although there were some scales on that body, the curves were as moving as a devil!

Her face was as pure as an angel, and her body was as moving as a devil. The Bloodless Knights who were originally struggling desperately around her were stunned for a moment when they saw this demon, revealing a look of infatuation.

Then they shook their heads violently, not daring to look around again.

The knights seemed to have remembered something extremely terrifying and struggled frantically.

The demon shook in the spiderwebs, baring her chest and revealing her breasts, and then tore free from the spiderwebs with a tearing sound and pounced towards Roland.

Roland was shocked and only saw a blur before he was torn in half!

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The Countess took the corpse and shoved her face directly into the corpse, rubbing and sucking wildly.

Roland quietly hid in the statue's skirt, not daring to make a sound, only hearing the gibberish outside, and the scene of a watermelon-eating contest came to his mind.

That 'corpse' was straw! There was no juice at all, and it was unknown what the Countess was gnawing and sucking on.

It turned out that when Roland saw the Countess beginning to transform, he knew that he couldn't fight like this.

For a long time, Roland's two biggest annoyances were Twilight Witches like Haywood and the Countess, who were intertwined with the mystical.

The other was Abyss Demons—and now there was Helakah.

Leaving Helakah aside, Roland had always known that the Bloodless Family's power came from the Abyss. Seeing the Duchess transform, he knew he couldn't fight her head-on.

Indeed, when she unleashed her full life force and began to demonize, Roland found that magic gradually became ineffective against her.

Therefore, Roland hurriedly prepared a Substitute Spell and a hiding place, and instructed the servants to hide separately from him.

In this hall, there were two safest places, one of which was under the skirt of the goddess statue near Roland.

When the Duchess and others were in their right minds, they were unwilling to look directly at the statue. Now that the Duchess was insane, her subconscious was even more averse to it and wouldn't investigate deeply.

He could hide here for a short while.

As expected, the Duchess didn't notice this at all. She grabbed the straw like a madwoman, sucking it wildly before stuffing it into her mouth and chewing.

She looked at the statue and actually spoke a line of demonic language. Her voice was very pleasant, and her accent and tone were completely different from the original Duchess!

"Hehe, I didn't expect Count Helakah to have the strength to devour the Bloodless Baron after contracting Demonic Epilepsy. Very good, saves the master from having to eat them one by one."

She stuck out her tongue and licked her delicate lips, not daring to look at the statue again. She muttered, "It seems that I am being influenced by her personality... I actually have an uncontrollable sense of fear towards this statue in my heart."

Roland was shocked when he heard this.

No wonder the Duchess said something like, 'Today, this place will be your and my burial ground.' She was already dead!

The current demon was no longer her!

The Bloodless Knights had undergone Transfiguration, infused with the blood of Abyss Demons.

Usually, when they transformed, they would awaken the demon within them.

Demons were far more chaotic than devils. Even if they could completely suppress the demon within them, there would be great side effects after each transformation.

But the Duchess had now completely surrendered her soul to the demon, and then used her own flesh and blood as a medium to directly summon the master of the demon blood within her.

He didn't know what kind of demon this was from the Abyss, but he seemed to be a small leader.

It sounded like he had a master who was more powerful than the Bloodless Baron, possibly even a Bracken Lord-level being. And he seemed to be planning to take this statue away later and give it to his master!

This guy devoured the Duchess's soul. The Duchess's brain was full of muscles, and she didn't understand the power struggles between Roland and the Countess at all.

Even though the Countess had turned into Helakah, she was still saying, 'Sister, what's wrong with you?'

The demon ate her soul and got some erroneous information, so he still thought Helakah was that shepherdess.

So he regarded the statue as a treasure, planning to take it back and offer it to his master to scam them.

Roland thought to himself, 'This demon hasn't even spread its fleshy wings... It seems that he is still following the principles Wallace told me back then.

She is the same as Leonard, who occupied the golden-haired newborn. Her strength actually doesn't exceed the Duchess's level; she has only unleashed all the potential of the original body.

But she must not be allowed to eat anything!'

Roland restrained his breath and hid under the statue. After the demon chewed the straw, he looked at the other small bugs in the hall.

The Good Souls were clinging tightly to the base of the wall. When the Great Demon looked over, they burrowed straight into the wall like mice.

Seeing the ghosts' clumsy tricks, the Great Demon sneered, selected a target, and pounced fiercely with a bang. The posture was as if he wanted to smash the wall to pieces.

The speed was terrifying, and the power was extremely terrifying. As long as the wall was smashed, he could catch the ghosts in a few breaths.

But she bumped into it and spun around. The wall, which should have been smashed by her, didn't even move!

When she recovered, she touched her head in astonishment, only to find that blood was flowing across her forehead, and one of her horns was broken.

In a daze, she found that most of her body was stuck to the wall, and the spider web carvings on the wall were wriggling, slowly enveloping her.

The demon was shocked and hurriedly struggled. Fortunately, she had just stuck to it, and it was much easier to break free than before. With a little effort, she would break free.

But more than a dozen thick bone hands suddenly stretched out from the wall, hooking her body fiercely and pulling her into the spider web on the wall.

The demon's power seemed to be extremely terrifying. The dozen or so bone hands and the spider web couldn't trap her. After panicking a few times, the bone hands shattered one by one.

But many more bone hands stretched out from the wall, and more and more of them!

Immediately afterward, two more strange objects with binding effects flew over.

The Great Demon's face suddenly became very ugly. She exerted force suddenly and shattered the two strange objects together!

The two strange objects only delayed her for two seconds!

And this was still under the restraint of the spider web!

But in just a few seconds, more than thirty bone hands had appeared around her, and more and more!

Then, two more strange objects flew over.

The female demon was so angry that her eyes went black.

Although these things couldn't restrain her, it would have been nice if they could have hindered her a little in normal times. But these messy little things, combined with the spider web, had trapped her here for a long time!

"Damn little bugs, how dare you tease me like this!"

The female demon, like the Duchess, seemed to have a bad brain.

In her rage, she glanced at the hall and actually found the little bug that she had just eaten!

She couldn't help but be slightly stunned.