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After hearing Brianna's words, Roland shook his head and frowned, saying, "My rank might indeed not be enough, but the more likely reason is that all four of my wings are complete, so there's no room to attach a fifth wing.

Therefore, although my gaze just now shattered his sanity, it didn't transform him into a wing,

but instead helped him become a Mad God."

Florence began to pray fervently, "Perhaps letting you receive Kohler's treatment was the right choice."

Isabella shouted, "Don't go crazy, Roland! We can't beat him. Quickly think of a way to get the 'Wishing Machine' out of his body and leave this place!"

Roland said, "Stop dreaming, you idiot. You also know that the Wishing Machine is inside him. If we're talking about teleporting back to our world, his actions will be much faster than ours."

Isabella's face turned extremely ugly, and she said, "We can't hurt him, and we can't run away. What are we going to do!"

Florence said, "This guy is about to ignite his divine fire. Quickly think of a way! He will teleport back!"

Brianna said, "We might still have a chance. He hasn't become a god yet. Roland, do you have Catherine's thing with you? He wants to stay in this world and then teleport back to our world. We just need to send him to the Mad God's kingdom!"

Roland didn't answer. He slowly closed his eyes.

Immediately, the entire world slowly dimmed down, as if a sun-遮天蔽日神翼 shrouded the world.

The entire world seemed to suddenly enter the seabed, rippling with countless large and small waves—this was the Mad Saint.

The whole world also slowly began to rot—this is the holy spore angel.

Suddenly, an arc of light appeared on the horizon—it was a red moon, gradually rising from the horizon. He is the generous king of all things.

At the same time, a kind of inexplicable, incomparably vast mental fluctuation also appeared—that was the Compassionate Fool Saint.

Seeing this scene, Brianna's face became extremely ugly, and she said, "The Black Tide is coming early! The Three Gods have also appeared! They want to completely destroy this world and destroy that Mad Saint!"

Anna's eyes suddenly moved. Said: "Then isn't there a chance?

Roland, hurry up and move your clever little brain!

Kohler is definitely more conspicuous than us!

As long as we let them notice him first and kill him, then can't we run away?"

Roland didn't speak, using 'Augustus' Shadow' to pull his own shadow, gradually covering the entire city.

Slowly, the Mind-snatching Saint and the city's 'waves' became one.

—That is Roland's Mind-snatching Saint Shadow!

This Mind-snatching Saint is unusually huge, as if supported by a powerful force of faith.

In the blink of an eye, it snatched the shadow of a butterfly wave that was the size of a 'city'!

At this moment, the Mind-snatching Saint and a city-sized butterfly are united, but even if the Mind-snatching Saint has the blessing of the power of faith, it is extremely difficult to snatch such a small butterfly.

The city butterfly is about to break free.

Roland suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in his heart: 'Master, you are ascending in my dojo, and I, your disciple, have nothing good to give you.

Then I will give you a tribulation!'

Suddenly, the waves shaking in the entire city suddenly condensed into red thunderbolts.

Every wave is condensing thunder, looking out, there are thousands upon thousands!

In the blink of an eye, countless thunderbolts struck Kohler's large meatball.

—It turned out to be Kohler's red thunder!

No, to be precise, it is the power of the mad gods of this world. Kohler's magic came from the four mad gods of this world.

Seeing that he had actually successfully used this move in this way, Roland's face became extremely exciting.

It turned out that Roland, with the help of the Mind-snatching Saint, snatched a small part of the shadow of the big butterfly of this world.

Then, he used Kohler's magic to kill Kohler.

Brianna said earlier that Roland's rank was not enough, but now his rank must be enough.

But the question is, why can I connect so closely with the 'Great Butterfly of Heaven and Earth' in this world?

Isn't the butterfly my inner demon?

Isn't it my future self?

If I manipulate the 'inner demon future self', what state am I in now?

What exactly is my angel form?

Roland couldn't help but recall the sentence that often appeared in 'Alaya's Handbook':

【—You are a butterfly, he is a butterfly, and I am also a butterfly.

Yesterday, the butterfly thought its name was Alaya, today, the butterfly thinks its name is Roland.】

Is there a possibility?

There is no such thing as an 'inner demon' at all, nor is there such a thing as a 'future self'.

At the moment when Roland's cognition suddenly went to recognize this idea, he suddenly realized that his vision had changed.

He seemed to see...

Just then, he felt two hands stacked together, giving him a hard hit on the back of the head.

—It's Florence.

Roland felt much clearer, and he looked at Florence in astonishment.

Florence ignored Roland. She looked at the thunder in the sky and said, "Young master, there is a saying that a stick produces a filial son. If a child is not beaten, he will not have a respectful heart and will be ruined."

She looked at Roland with the gaze of an older sister looking at a mischievous child, and she said, "In recent years, you have become less and less respectful to your elders. You have to be good, okay."

Roland: "."

Roland immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and he understood. This is not Florence, this is Diana.

Roland hadn't burned incense for the Mother Helaka for a long, long time, and the chapel of the Helaka Church had also been turned into a laboratory by him.

These words were pointing at Roland.

Roland suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: 'Diana is indeed the reincarnated Mother Helaka!

So, did Diana just grab Florence's hand and push me?

Or is there another person, grabbing Diana's hand, and pushing me?'

Originally, when Roland went to recognize 'That's actually not an inner demon, it's actually me', he was about to ignite the divine fire and be swallowed by the big butterfly of this world.

That hand pushed him hard, and Roland immediately woke up.

He didn't dare to think wildly anymore.

At this moment, the night was illuminated by the dazzling thunder like daylight!

The thunder light was fleeting, and Kohler's large meatball rumbled down from mid-air to the ground.

With a loud bang, the meatball exploded into a sky full of ashes, and suddenly snow fell in the entire city.

The ashes slowly fell on every corner of the city, and wherever they fell, thick mold grew.

It turned out that it was not ashes at all, but countless scattered, huge spores!

Seeing these things flying around, Brianna showed an extremely frightened expression—she seemed to have seen this thing before.

At this time, Roland's body burned with raging holy fire, which resisted those spores.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Brianna looked at Roland with an extremely strange gaze—it was impossible for any holy fire to resist this kind of spore!

At this time, Florence suddenly said, "As expected of the holy fire of the God of Dawn. The three goddesses of Dawn defeated the three mad gods in our world. Their rank is not inferior to the three mad gods."

Brianna frowned and thought, 'Is that so?'

Brianna was puzzled over there, and Roland looked at the spores all over the sky with a strange expression here.

From the moment these things flew up, he discovered one thing—these things were falling everywhere, but they just didn't come near him!

They would at most get within a foot of him, and then they wouldn't get any closer.

Therefore, in order to avoid arousing suspicion, Roland just now burned the holy fire, making it burn a foot high, making a pretense that the holy fire resisted the spores.

At this time, the mold spots on the ground were spreading rapidly, and the entire city had been covered with a thick mold blanket.

The hyphae in this mold blanket grew extremely tall, like small trees. The whole city was like a big grassland!

In the center of the city's mold blanket, there was a huge bulge, which was the wreckage of Kohler's large meatball. It was not completely split into ashes by this move, but still had a third remaining.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the wreckage of this big meatball with extremely nervous expressions.

Sararara, the meatball wriggled.

Everyone suddenly heard Kohler's voice.

["I see it. I see it...

Can't escape...

Can't escape...

One god falls, all things live"]

In the blink of an eye, the big meatball wriggled crazily, and then thick vines grew out of it.

These vines instantly sucked up the last nutrients of the meatball, and then connected with the vines spreading in every corner of the city.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Anna wiped her cold sweat and said, "Even with such power, he was not killed instantly."

Isabella said with lingering fear: "There are too many strong people in Vermick, all gathered in this guy's body. If he becomes a god and teleports back, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Brianna looked at Roland with a strange expression.

She always felt that the magic was too coincidental.

At this time, Florence suddenly said, "We are really too lucky. The four mad gods are unwilling to see any new gods appear on this day of決戰. Brianna, isn't part of Kohler's power from the 'Holy Spore Angel'?"

Brianna suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, it seems that the Mad Saint should have regarded Kohler as the incarnation of that holy spore angel."

She thought to herself, 'My paranoia is indeed too much. How could Roland possibly control the Saint Child of Madness?

Besides, that's Coleridge's magic. He studied it his whole life to learn that unique skill. It's impossible for someone to fight him, see him use it a few times, and then learn it.

That's too exaggerated, no different from learning magic just by glancing at a spell!

Even Alexandra can't do that.

Such a person cannot exist in the world!'

Secretly shaking her head, Brianna said, "Roland, I've discovered you're truly a lucky star. No wonder Catherine takes you everywhere. The Black Tide actually arrived early; if that Saint Child hadn't gone mad again, we would have been finished."

Roland changed the subject, looking at the giant red moon gradually rising on the horizon, and said, "Brianna, how much time do we have left?"

Brianna observed the sky and revealed a very fortunate expression.

She said, "Perhaps it's because it's the last time, but the red moon seems to be rising much later than usual. We still have an hour."

As she spoke, Brianna observed the air and, finding no spores, stretched out her hand.

Immediately afterward, an abstract non-Euclidean geometric shape flew out of the remains of Coleridge's meatball.

Brianna put away the thing, looking in the direction of the church.

She could tell that the previous church was a mysterious building. It would be a shame if it were all here.

If the power of the Goddess of Dawn could dispel the mold, perhaps this thing could still be taken away.

Brianna said, "The things inside that church are all quite valuable, right? You might still have time to grab your things. But be as quick as possible. If the situation changes, we'll have to leave quickly."

Seeing that Roland was about to fly away, Anna hurriedly called out, "Put us down first!"

Only then did Roland remember this matter. He first reached out and tugged at Florence's head a few times, pulling out a large clump of hair.

After this clump of hair was pulled out, Florence revealed a dazed expression.

She had all the memories from before, and she felt like they were her own, but she couldn't tell if they were her own memories or someone else's.

Including the words she had said, she felt like she had said them… but she couldn't tell if she had said them or someone else had.

She suspected that a god had borrowed her mouth, said many things, and done many things.

At this moment, Roland discovered that the large clump of hair in his hand was being pulled toward his back by an invisible force.

Roland hurriedly threw out the Mirror of Truth, letting it float in mid-air, facing everyone.

Then, Roland stared at everyone.

In an instant, Anna, the people behind Roland, and the armor on their bodies were gone.

The next second, everyone separated and appeared around Roland. And that large clump of hair had turned into Diana's appearance.

Everyone was wearing a part of the armor. Some were wearing gauntlets and iron gloves, some were wearing greaves and iron boots, and some were wearing helmets.

Roland was wearing the iron armor.

Roland was overjoyed, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Anna and the others inexplicably became uncontrollable, and one by one, they floated towards Roland.

Then, everyone clung together like magnets.

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Diana lay on Roland's back.

The other four people stuck to Roland's left and right.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Roland said, "Let's just leave it like this for now," and started flying towards the church.

Everyone hurriedly shouted, "Hey! What are you doing! Why did you suck us back in again?!"

Roland pretended to be surprised and said, "I was going to ask you that! I already put you down; what are you doing hugging me?!"

Everyone's expression stiffened slightly.

Anna cursed loudly, "Don't listen to his nonsense! It's his magic! Damn it, my hands are still stiff. Are we going back like this?!"

Hearing this, Florence and the others revealed extremely ugly expressions.

Among them, Roland's expression was the ugliest. He thought to himself, 'Shouldn't we actually look like those angels? How am I going to change back?!'

Roland felt that if he had some time, he would definitely be able to figure out how to return to normal.

But the key is that there's no time now!

Roland thought to himself, 'Even turning into a strange appearance of five people hugging each other would be fine!'

Five people hugging each other would be a social death if seen by everyone.

But if the appearance of an angel is seen, then he would really be dead!

Between dying and social death, Roland hoped for social death.

'Mother of Holiness, I am willing to pay the price of social death; please help me.'

Roland couldn't help but pray to the 'Holy Goddess of Dawn'. In the Old Testament, the Mother of Holiness can dispel all madness.

Lost in thought, Roland had already arrived near the church.

Everyone was surprised to find that this place was not covered by fungal carpets.

Beautiful bramble flowers grew around the church, and tiny vines crawled all over the walls of the church.

Upon closer inspection, everyone discovered that the bramble flowers and vines seemed to be woven from straw.

It seemed that the mysterious straw had a strange reaction with these molds, fusing together.

After observing for a while, Roland revealed a very strange expression, and he thought to himself, 'So, the three mothers of a certain Saint Child gave him a new toy?'

After looking again, Roland's eyes gradually became fiery.

This church faintly revealed the aura of a secret treasure!

So… my first secret treasure that wasn't stolen is a church?

How do I use this thing?

To smash people?

At this moment, Florence suddenly exclaimed, "This is the blessing of the Three Gods of Dawn!

No wonder the mold would merge into this church. This is the product of the power struggle between the 'Three Gods of Dawn' and the 'Three Gods of Madness.'"

Everyone revealed an expression of understanding.

Only Roland looked at Florence with a strange gaze.

Today, Florence had said many things that even he hadn't noticed.

At this time, Brianna asked curiously, "Florence, how did you see that?"

Brianna had lived in this world for more than three hundred years and had some research on the Gods of Madness.

She hadn't seen these things, but Florence had.

Florence lowered her head and prayed a few sentences, saying, "I heard the voice of God. I conveyed the will of God. I am a Three Absolutes Nun. I speak for God. I never speak falsely."

The Three Absolutes Vow refers to the absolutes of wealth, lust, and will.

Among them, absolute will refers to obeying superiors, obeying the church, and obeying God.

And not speaking falsely means not talking nonsense and not lying.

Florence followed God's will and spoke for God. She would say whatever divine will she felt. She would not talk nonsense, but that did not mean she would not lie.

Florence had just said that she was God's spokesperson. Everyone naturally thought that she had heard the divine will of the God of Dawn in prayer.

After all, she was a believer of the God of Dawn, not a believer of the God of Madness.

God and believers are not on the same plane. When believers usually pray, they are listening to divine will in a higher plane.

Therefore, everyone believed that although Florence was here, she still heard the divine will of the God of Dawn.

Of course, Florence also thought so.

She believed that what she heard was the divine will of the God of Dawn.

Roland thought to himself, 'Diana was the one who spoke earlier. She deliberately said a bunch of words to cover for me.

But I've already extracted Diana (hair). Could it be that Florence heard a divine revelation?'

Roland's expression was very strange.

This world was completely controlled by the Three Gods of Madness. Any believer here should only be able to hear their voices.

How could Florence hear the voice of the God of Dawn here?

Moreover, the blessing of the Three Holy Mothers of Dawn was also a bit strange.

Roland looked at the cathedral with some strangeness in his heart.

However, the church did have traces of the 'Holy Mother of Dawn' touching it.

At the same time, there were also traces of the 'Holy Spore Angel' touching it.

This was completely consistent with Florence's words.

Roland asked, "Did the Three Holy Mothers of Dawn say how I should handle this church?"

Roland was a little scared now, afraid that the church was severely contaminated.

From his own feelings, this place was extremely holy.

But from his feelings, this world was holy!

However, this world was being destroyed by the power of the Three Gods of Madness, so how could it be holy?

Florence said, "Roland, God only told me that this is a blessing from the new god and the old god.

It is a product of holiness and madness.

By studying it, we can understand how to walk towards madness.

We can also understand how to stay away from madness.

It is a dangerous poison, but it is also a life-saving antidote.

I personally hope to take it back. Because it may be the key to preventing our world from reaching this point.

But whether to take it back should not be decided by me."

Roland understood. Florence's meaning was: you are the Saint Child of the Goddess of Dawn; whether to take it back is up to you. Anyway, don't let me take the blame if something goes wrong.

Diana whispered in Roland's ear, "Young master, this world is the most holy and pure world. Everything here is holy; there is no madness. You don't need to worry."

Roland rolled his eyes.

Diana was obviously talking crazy.

There were obviously many things here that were too mad to be any madder.

Take, for example, these six people; they are acting very strangely right now. They must already be corrupted beyond recognition!

However... the corruption on my own body is already so severe, the level of corruption is definitely no less than this church.

If this church cannot be taken back, then I won't be able to return either.

Besides, what truly contaminates the world is the butterfly, not the depraved evil three gods.

Seeing Roland still frowning, Brianna said anxiously, "Stop dawdling! The red moon has already risen halfway—if you ask me, just take it away!

Everyone's memories have now been restored, and everyone remembers the theories Kohlerd told us.

He said that in our world, in any time or parallel plane, there will definitely be an appearance of the Depraved Evil Saint Child.

Roland, let me say something a little harsh.

Your world may not last three hundred years.

If a Depraved Evil Saint Child is bound to appear eventually, then it's not a bad thing for us to bring something with the power of the Depraved Evil Three Gods back now.

Besides, the world was contaminated in ancient times. It even led to a great extinction of gods back then. What's the big deal about one more church?"

Florence coughed beside her and said, "Brianna, ancient times are different from modern times. Although there was contamination in ancient times, and it did indeed lead to a Twilight of the Gods, the gods have completely eradicated the contamination. Otherwise, our world would have been destroyed tens of thousands of years ago."

Brianna said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about the distant past, let's talk about the recent past—the Wish Machine's contamination also came from the Depraved Evil Three Gods, and compared to the Wish Machine's level of depravity..."

Brianna held up a little finger: "Your church is nothing compared to the Wish Machine."

If we're talking about contamination, your world has already been contaminated. And it has already spread. What's the big deal about one more church?"

Everyone's expressions became extremely unsightly.

The Wish Machine has already contaminated the world once.