I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

Roland looked at Fachi with a strange expression and asked, "Many of the things you've said today don't sound like a believer. Which side are you really on?"

One of the Nagas interjected:

— "Do you think we look like believers?"

— "Livina, of course we are believers, but we are not lunatics like the Great Prophet."

— "Indeed, we believe in gods, we ask things of gods, but we also hope that the gods can respond to us."

Fachi snorted and said, "But asking gods is often not as good as asking oneself."

Many Nagas fell silent. They didn't dare to speak the words in their hearts.

Roland said with a burning gaze, "Stop pretending, Fachi, I see what's going on with you people!

You are learning the magic of our Eastern Territory!

You know that there is a path in this world that allows you to become a god yourself!"

Fachi also looked at Roland with a burning gaze, and she said, "Boy, you're right. If we can become gods, who would want to be believers?"

Roland said, "Fachi, stop following that Sea God of yours!

He hasn't had a seat at the table since the age of the gods!

Now he has missed the best era, the age of magic has risen, there's no way he can win!

The Hydra won't have a good end mixing with him.

He also doesn't trust you 'Tukaras'!

Cooperate with our Eastern Territory!"

Fachi reached out and beckoned towards the large metal ball not far away. Then the large metal ball slowly floated up and turned into a small ball that flew into her conch magic wand.

Fachi closed the giant clam and looked at Roland playfully, saying, "Aren't we already cooperating? My little slave."

Roland cursed inwardly.

Soon, the giant clam flew into the sky.

As they moved away from the mountain abyss, Roland looked back at it with mixed feelings.

Vaguely, Roland suddenly felt that something was wrong with the sky behind him.

He frowned and looked at it carefully, then his whole body twitched as if he had epilepsy, and he reached out and grabbed Fachi's arm tightly: "My mom is coming! Quick, quick, let's go!!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Fachi and many Nagas turned their heads towards the horizon with strange expressions, and then everyone's eyes went dark.

The sky on the distant horizon was like cracked old glass, covered with dirty cracks.

The cracks were expanding and spreading outwards at a very 'slow' speed, and constantly wriggling, rotten scarlet things were slowly spreading outwards from the gaps in the dirty cracks.

In just a moment, half the sky was about to be covered by that thing!

A Naga shouted in horror, "What the hell is that thing!"

Roland shouted, "Holy Spore Angel! How could the Mad Saintess descend here?! Didn't they say that the parallel world's version of them are just bubbles!"

Fachi suddenly thought of something, and she breathed a sigh of relief. But then her expression became extremely ugly again.

She said, "Stop spitting bubbles, little jellyfish! That's the Great Prophet's angelic form! He's a believer of the 'Old Church Three Saintesses'!

Damn it, the Tukara must have almost killed him just now, so he burned the faith of the stored Old Church believers, and used the trump card used to deal with my father on this!

That idiot magic dragon can't wait even a day, it has to be dealt with immediately!"

Roland breathed a great sigh of relief: "That scared me. I thought the Mad Saintess from the parallel world had run over, thank goodness, thank goodness."

Fachi hurriedly asked, "Can you use your magic curse lock?"

Roland said, "I can use it, but with such a short time, I'm afraid it won't be able to control him for long."

Fachi's eyes went dark, and she cursed, "Then what good are you!"

Roland said, "It's still a good thing! We can't let him keep this trump card for us, can we? Let's leave first! This time, this world is really going to be finished! Our ranch is done, boo hoo hoo."

Fachi was also heartbroken. She crushed a high-grade magic stone, injected magic power into the giant clam, and flew away rapidly.

In just a short while, the wriggling thing in the distant sky slowly became smaller, and the cracked sky gradually recovered.

It seemed that the Great Prophet had dealt with the Tukara, and this garden was far more solid than everyone imagined.

Fachi suddenly realized: "This garden is essentially a room isolated from our world. Its time and space are the same as our world's time and space, unlike the 'World's End' which is so vulnerable! Alas... this can be considered a blessing in disguise.

He can't catch up with us. Let's go first."

Roland's expression was very strange as he said, "Can that guy control this state at will? He became a Mad God, and he can turn back?"

Fachi said with a solemn expression, "The Old Church's research on madness is indeed unmatched. But just relying on their research on gods and the Old Testament, I'm afraid they can't do this kind of 'turning back'. Strange, could it be that there are other treasures in the Tukara's lair?"

Roland also had a strange expression.

After a pause, Fachi suddenly thought of something.

She said, "I remember an Old Testament scripture that wrote:

The sincere Saintess once used a rib to reshape the new body of the 'Foolish Saintess', becoming her godmother. Thus, the 'Foolish Saintess' broke away from madness and transformed into the 'Merciful Great Angel'.

Goddess Olyria is the child of the Sincere Saintess, and her divinity can purify madness.

That 'badge' contains Olyria's divinity, which is why the Great Prophet was able to break away from the angelic form."

Roland suddenly understood. He thought excitedly, 'If I take the 'Blessed Holy Grail' to gather people's faith and transform it into Olyria's divinity, wouldn't my illness be cured?

Wouldn't I be able to use my ultimate move at will?!'

After a pause, Roland frowned and asked, "Is the Old Testament scripture you read real? Aren't the Sincere Saintess and the Foolish Saintess sisters? They both had children with a mortal.

How come in the Old Testament scripture you read, the Sincere Saintess is the godmother?"

Fachi said, "The facts are right in front of us... Therefore, some of the things written in the New Church are problematic.

Goddess Olyria is definitely not one of the 'Dawn Four Saints', but the aunt of the 'Dawn Four Saints'."

Fachi didn't know that Olyria and Roland were siblings. According to the Old Testament, she assumed that the two were a young aunt and a young nephew.

But Roland knew their relationship, so he couldn't hold back after hearing this.

He grabbed his hair and shouted in his heart, 'Dad! What have you done! You slept with your mother-in-law?! And gave me a sister?! How am I supposed to face people in the future?!'

At this time, the giant clam had already flown to the teleportation point.

After everyone got off the giant clam, Fachi said, "Hurry up, although that guy doesn't know we've left now, we've been away from the ruins for too long. As soon as he returns to the ruins, he will guess that we've left."

Roland shook his head and said, "We probably won't need the magic curse lock. Diana just divined that the probability of us leaving the Great Prophet here this time is less than 5%. It's not just because the magic curse lock isn't working.

With the Great Prophet's power, if he doesn't hesitate to pay the price, he can shatter the barrier of the garden and force his way out."

Fachi sighed deeply and said, "Is there any other way?"

Roland said with a strange expression, "The quiz machine gave us a clear path—the last door of the ruins seems to be related to something called the 'Well of Faith'.

As long as you tell Andra the phrase 'Well of Faith', and then let him explain the matter to another Great Prophet, the three of us will work together to find a way to remove the Papal See from the list."

Fachi frowned and said, "What is the Well of Faith?"

Roland shook his head and said, "I don't know... Anyway, tell Andra, he'll understand."

Fachi frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "Who is the other Great Prophet?"

Roland said, "Harrend. Our Black Abyss Elder Harrend. He is a traitor among us... No, he was originally from the Old Church. We miscalculated this time.

Wasn't the list given to you by him?"

Fachi smiled and said, "Don't joke around. Harrend is definitely not a spy among you. He can't be the Great Prophet. And the list wasn't given by him either."

Roland shook his head and sighed, "Believe it or not. Anyway, tell Andra. This matter seems to be very serious. It's like if the three of us don't cooperate, we'll all die together."

Fachi frowned and closed her eyes, as if she was confirming something.

After a moment, her expression became solemn: "Let's get your magic curse lock done first. Didn't your quiz machine tell you to seal the Great Prophet for half a day?"

Roland was slightly stunned and asked, "Did I just say that?"

Fachi and many Nagas were also slightly stunned after hearing this, and then everyone nodded fiercely.

— "Master, this kid must have something wrong with him. He just said something and now he's forgotten it."

— "People who come out of Wilmik are all a little mentally ill."

— "Probably amnesia or something."

Roland's expression was a little ugly, and he thought, 'Could it be that my madness is acting up again? If I get sick at this time, it will be troublesome. I'll study the 'Alchemical Little Dragon' carefully later."

Soon, Roland put a magic curse lock on the teleportation point.

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He gave the magic curse lock to Fachi, and then said, "It's not enough to add the lock on this side alone. Let your people outside add the magic curse lock to the holy monument that controls this large area. Hurry up, after adding it, we have to test it here.

I can't guarantee that I'll succeed once."

Fachi hurriedly handed the magic curse lock to the Nagas, and the Nagas took out the crystal ball and contacted the people outside.

Faki said, "Of course I know the magic lock needs to be added on both sides. Someone arrived near the holy monument ten minutes ago. They'll fix it soon."

Just as Faki said, news came from outside shortly after.

Roland and Faki looked at each other and told the Nagas to do the experiment first.

Several Nagas were very reluctant, and one particularly charming Naga even cursed the master and Roland in a low voice.

These guys actually succeeded in one go!

Roland chuckled and said, "As expected of me. It ran on the first try, no bugs."

Faki looked at the last Naga leaving and asked, "What is a 'bug'?"

Roland rolled his eyes and said, "It's a magical term used by the wizards of the Eastern Region. You wouldn't understand even if I explained it to you."

Faki really wanted to say 'You're full of it,' but she held it back.

In the blink of an eye, Roland and Faki suddenly saw a little girl wearing a doll costume, dancing while holding a 'foreign baby dragon'.

Leona seemed very happy, showing off her new toy to Roland and Faki—it seemed that Leona had also put a doll costume on the alchemical little dragon.

Watching the little girl holding the 'foreign baby dragon' in her hands, Roland and Faki rubbed their eyes hard.

Faki said, "Does the wooden carving she had before look like this?"

Roland's expression was also extremely strange.

That 'wooden carving' looked much fatter than before, and it had three heads, seven feet, and two tails.

The three heads were intertwined, and its neck was raised high. It looked like a flag or stamen stuck on its body.

Its wings were also very strange, looking like unfolded petals.

The dragon claws were also veryUncoordinated and particularly long, looking like tentacles.

If it weren't so fat, it wouldn't look like any kind of 'doll'—it looked like something like an evil god from the abyss.

Upon closer inspection, this little thing seemed to be trembling all the time, secretly sizing up Roland and Faki.

Roland's mind boomed, and he immediately understood what was going on!

This is Tukala!

After seeing the High Priest turn into that kind of thing, he realized in jealous horror that he was definitely done for this time.

So, in order to save his life, he performed a trick—perhaps by splitting or laying eggs, giving birth to himself.

Originally, this life-saving method would not have worked either. Because in the High Priest's state, Tukala could not have escaped his perception.

But Leona suddenly appeared on the battlefield and stole him!

The High Priest had seen Leona, so Leona could appear in his sight. Therefore, the High Priest should have discovered this little Tukala first, and then Leona appeared in his sight and stole Tukala.

So, this also means that the High Priest watched Leona steal the thing with his own eyes!

Roland said 'suddenly', "Ah haha, that's how it is. The previous wooden carving was Tukala's cub. So it originally looked like this.

Before, when this cub was disguised as a dragon, Leona turned it into a wooden carving, so it looked like a dragon.

But just now Leona turned it back from the wooden carving, and it turned back to its true appearance. So it looks like this.

Cough, anyway, let's go quickly, the High Priest may have already chased after us!"

Faki suddenly said, "Oh~~~ So that's what happened."

As she said that, she reached out to Leona's arms—just like last time, Leona repeated the trick and disappeared.

But the next second, she was stunned to find that she had flashed into Faki's arms.

Roland's expression changed drastically.

This Faki seems to always be able to catch Leona!

She didn't catch her in front of the High Priest before, not because she couldn't catch her, but because she was deliberately acting!

The High Priest said that he had a hard time catching Leona. But this Faki is so relaxed!

I still underestimated the sea monsters too much!

Faki took the little dragon in her hand and studied it for a while, looking at its teeth and then at its butt, like a dog dealer fiddling with a dog. It was obvious that this guy had an extremely professional knowledge base and practical experience in 'demonology'.

The 'little dragon' trembled more and more under Faki's fiddling. Before long, there was a tearing sound from its butt, scaring it into peeing on Faki.

Reason told it that these two people were far less powerful than it used to be.

But the thousands upon thousands of eyes on its body gave it an intuition—this woman was more terrifying than its master. And that man was more strange than that High Priest.

Under Faki's half-smiling gaze, the 'little dragon' trembled and opened its mouth: "Elf occupied by demons, I am the King of a Thousand Eyes. You have a great soul and are qualified to cooperate with me."

Faki sneered, "King of a Thousand Eyes? You deserve to be called that name?

You can't even tell the difference between an elf and a sea monster. You only deserve to be a pet, not to talk about cooperation!"

Tukala peed again.

Faki disgustedly threw the little Tukala to Roland—this seemed to be a subconscious action.

Roland was stunned for a moment, and quickly put the little dragon into the snake ring.

Faki was also stunned for a moment, as if she suddenly realized something.

She squinted her eyes and looked at Roland: "Give me back the thing."

Roland pointed to the distant sky and said, "What time is it, let's go quickly!"

With that, Roland walked onto the tree stump and disappeared.

Faki nervously looked at the sky—there was nothing!

"You son of a bitch!"

Faki didn't dare to stay here any longer, she knew that the High Priest was desperately rushing over here.

After cursing, she also teleported away in a hurry.