Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 4007 Entry Prohibited for Busty Women
Upon hearing Roble's explanation, Yue Na paused for a moment, then looked at Roble with a strange, questioning gaze, as if asking, "How dare you? And how did you come back alive?"

You've been in Brooklyn for a while now, haven't you? Hilder usually doesn't care about you and lets you wander around as you please. Don't you know the Sky Overlord of the Demon Realm, the Third Apostle Prey Isis? Or are you just a big-breasted, brainless woman?

Robert gasped, shivering. It was cold outside. He then casually squeezed into the dark house, explaining:

“I know about the Third Apostle of the Demon Realm. He’s incredibly powerful. Ye Lin told me that Prey could tear Lord Mochia apart, but he never told me that Prey would come back.”

She didn't really have a close relationship with Yuena, nor was she very familiar with the Little Witch, Youxia, and Xiaosu. They were just people who knew each other, but didn't have any deep connections.

But Roble has a unique way of thinking; I can be considered half a family member, after all.

Even if it's a chicken raised at home, you still have to take care of it if it gets beaten.

Imiwu raised her hand and conjured several black vines, binding Roberto tightly as he crawled into the dark house like a python hunting its prey. She said with dissatisfaction:

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going inside to rest for a while. Don't worry, I won't touch your things." Robert struggled a few times but couldn't break free. He tried to force his way into the dark house.

She had been carefully taking advantage of Akko's good fortune, and her original essence had recovered well, her fate had improved, and she had even won against the space spirit bird Bordeaux. But now she had been beaten up by Prey, and all her previous efforts to recover from her injuries had been wasted. She would have to start all over again.

"My dark mansion doesn't welcome big-breasted monsters like you!" Imi Wu grabbed the dark vines with both hands and dragged Roble away with all her might.

You wretched, stupid bird, the moment you stepped through the gate, my dark house became unclean.

Yuena shook her head and said, "Prey has an extraordinary influence in the Demon Realm and a group of loyal followers, such as Arthur, who is a follower of Azure Lightning. Therefore, Prey will return to the Demon Realm every once in a while to visit his followers."

Prey usually descends from Night Skyscraper or Central Park, where his followers are mainly active. However, Mount Kreitkiel is desolate and sparsely populated, and Prey generally does not descend from there.

However, the highest peak used to be the residence of Prey, who lived there for quite some time. Life is full of nostalgia, so it's not surprising to see Prey there.

“Prey is a god-level being and possesses primordial power. You kicked him and weren’t killed on the spot.” Yuena raised an eyebrow. She had heard that Roble was extremely arrogant and had kicked every bird except for Sulfana.

In fact, Prey was also confused. He had just returned to the Demon Realm and hadn't even landed yet when a fat chicken stretched out its leg and kicked him.

Moreover, he was still at the Transcendental Realm. Although his condition was clearly abnormal and his origin was damaged, he was still a Transcendental Realm cultivator.

"Maybe it was because it sensed that I had no intention of killing, and then I chickened out quickly," Robert explained to himself confidently.

That's true. Whether it was the male peacock or the three-headed dodo, Roble beat them up but didn't kill them.

Then Prey casually retaliated, and Roble was struck squarely by lightning, his whole body billowing black smoke. He ran to the Dark Mansion for help, since they were all acquaintances. They could help him, and he would save as much power as he could.

"But isn't Prey a good friend of Yelin? Why did she go so far as to attack her so cruelly?" Roberto felt quite sorry for her. She possessed some abilities from the realm of destiny, but after the battle in the God Realm, she was backfired and returned to her original form. She was almost killed when Akko found her.

Her last ability revealed that Akko had an extraordinary fiery destiny, so she obediently became a fat chicken, basking in Akko's glory. She managed to recover some of her strength, but now it's all been destroyed.

Imiwu couldn't help but chuckle twice, mocking, "Unless you have Ye Lin's name written on your huge breasts in the northern hemisphere."

Yuena's lips twitched slightly, unable to suppress a laugh. If Prey heard this here, he would definitely roll his eyes and then go and fight Yelin. The other party had only praised Jiaoyu's Halbert's beautiful appearance a long time ago, and Yelin had already spread rumors that he liked foxes.

In the end, Imiwu gave Roble a doll that transferred negative energy, telling her to rest in the first-floor hall of the Dark Mansion for a while and not to cause any trouble. Mad Bear stayed behind to guard her.

The Forest of Dolls.

The healer, Sonnar, sighed deeply, revealing her helplessness. Time was running out, and she had already used up all the substitute dolls the little witch had given her. She still hadn't found the last crucial item for the mission.

The quest item is a cross, described as being approximately two meters long and about the same width as a human's outstretched arms. It is made of metal and has numerous burn marks on it.

"According to the clues, it should be around here." Sonar looked down at the mission details, then looked around at the surrounding environment. A large number of thorny vines were intertwined like a swarm of snakes, their color was black, and their surface had the pattern of biological scales.

Sonar gritted his teeth, and a massive amount of magic power surged from the fragments of the Dark Eye within him. He waved his wand, and a large number of magic bombs appeared in the air, indiscriminately bombarding everything around him. This was the result of careful consideration. Time was running out, and conventional methods of searching were no longer feasible.

boom!
The snake-like vines twisted and tangled, some broken and snapped, emitting a mournful howl, with blood-like liquid flowing from their cracks, while others remained intact, crawling rapidly toward Sonar as if they were alive, and growing teeth.

Sonar was stunned by what she saw, her soul nearly leaving her body. She continued to desperately squeeze the magic power out of the Dark Eye fragments, conjuring up more magic bombs. She had no doubt that if she became weak, she would be entangled, torn apart, and swallowed by these snake-like vines.

puff!
Suddenly, a vine lashed out and struck her back, tearing away a piece of flesh and leaving a gruesome, indistinct wound. Sonar screamed in agony as the shadow of death quickly crept into her heart.

Her bombing of the Puppet Forest seemed to have thoroughly enraged the forest. A poisonous fragrance filled the air, and the trunks of the trees appeared with distorted, painful faces that screamed at her. An invisible ripple rushed into her brain, leaving Sonar's mind blank for a moment, her face bleeding, and she fled only according to her survival instinct.

Sonar fled for his life and, in a daze, stumbled into an open space, about a hundred meters in diameter, where a small, low house stood alone with a closed wooden door.

She knew at first glance that there was something wrong with this place. The house, which suddenly appeared and stood in the Puppet Forest, was completely deserted, with not a single weed within a hundred meters. No matter how you looked at it, it was extremely eerie.

But Sonar didn't care about that anymore. Even if there were man-eating demons inside, at least he could avoid the bloodshed behind him. A house could bring humans a precious sense of security.

Bleeding and stumbling, she approached the house in a disheveled state. After catching her breath, a clever idea suddenly occurred to her: since there were no other dangers within a hundred meters of the house, could she create a special safe zone by not going inside?

squeak~
The wooden door slowly opened without anyone pushing it, and the dim indoor light, the smell of decaying dust, and the stench of blood wafted out, reflecting off a metal cross.

Sonar knew he had no choice but to go in now. With extremely cautious steps, Sonar entered the house, glancing back every few steps, his heart pounding with apprehension, fearing that some deadly trap might suddenly spring up beneath his feet.

Sonar did not trigger any traps as he walked up to the cross.

In front of the cross was a wooden table covered with scratches, as if it had been cleaved by many knives. On it were two bottles of unidentified liquid, one red and one blue, as well as a note with writing on it. The area around the table was covered with dust.

Sonar took a few deep breaths, picked up the note and read it carefully. The content was simple: it asked her to choose a bottle of liquid to drink, and only by drinking the correct bottle could she pick up the cross in the room.

What's rather strange is that the note didn't say what would happen if you drank the wrong thing, such as whether you would die on the spot or turn into a puppet tree, etc.

The blue liquid, clear and vibrant, is like the essence of the sky.

The red liquid, bright and glaring, resembled human blood.

There was no further information provided, no extra hints, just a simple choice between two options.

Sonar hesitated for a moment, and after realizing that there was no additional information, he picked up the blue liquid, unscrewed the stopper, and gulped it down. The liquid had a rich, sweet and sour taste that stimulated his taste buds. He had chosen this bottle simply because the color was nicer.

boom!
The crystal bottle shattered on the ground. Sonar quickly clutched her throat, her lips trembling, her eyes filled with a dark despair. She could clearly feel her flesh writhing wildly, as if countless worms were crawling beneath her skin. The shadow of death loomed over her. With her last strength, Sonar lunged towards the cross and cried out in a hoarse voice:
"I finished."

However, the words that came out were crisp and clear...

"Croak~!"

Sonar's gaze suddenly dropped, almost level with the ground. Everything appeared enormous to her. The table that had just held the liquid had legs that seemed to support the sky, majestic and magnificent. The shattered crystal bottle had huge, transparent fragments.

At the doorway of the house, a pair of black high heels appeared, and then she stepped forward. The shoes were enormous, capable of easily crushing a human. Every step made Sonar feel oppressed. Then a pair of women's ankle boots appeared, even more terrifying. It was as if she had entered the land of giants.

"Cuck!"

Sonar was terrified, but could only utter such sounds.

Wearing white gloves, Imi picked up a frog the size of a bullfrog from the ground, looked at it, a smirk playing on her lips, and then casually tossed it into a paper bag that had been prepared beforehand.

"Hmm, the frog-turning potion lasts for three days. You'll be back to normal after three days. Don't worry, you've successfully passed my test."

Sonar bounced twice on the ground: "Quack!"

“I will keep my promise to you. I have figured out the energy in your flesh and blood. It is the product of the fusion of the Black Nightmare, the Starry Sky Secret Technique, and the mutated giant. I will take care of it for you.”

Then, Imiwu took out another bottle of blue liquid and placed it on the table, exactly the same as the one that Sonar had just drunk.

"Iggy's Frog-Turning Potion?" Yuena was no stranger to this potion; it was Iggy's most famous creation from the Ancient Library.

However, the colors are different from before; it seems that the appearance has been improved to make it more deceptive.

“Yes.” Imiwu nodded.

Yuena looked at another bottle of red potion and asked, "What is this one?"

"It's also a frog-turning potion, but it's tomato-flavored, and the frog that turns out is red-skinned and might be a bit uglier."

"Then what do these two bottles of frog-turning potion have to do with the cross you put here?" Yue Na couldn't help but complain, looking at the cross. Either way, it's all about turning you into a frog, right? There's no right or wrong answer.

The metal cross was covered in charred black, with dried bloodstains and a lot of pasty material, which was the flesh and blood tissue after burning... It was the cross of burning at the stake that Imi had asked the arsonist Lucille to make. Since the Remidia branch cathedral did not have a cross that met the standard at the time, the cross of burning at the stake placed here was burned by Lucille on the spot.

Ten unpardonable criminals were chosen from the prisons of the Empire and the branch council, including murderers who had killed many people, heretics from evil organizations, and a knight guilty of serious crimes. They were all tied to the prison and burned to death by Lucille.

The knight originally held a position in a certain place. Taking advantage of his status and position, he embezzled a lot of pensions issued by the empire to the families of soldiers. After the matter was discovered, he was stripped of his status and sentenced to death.

Normally, death row inmates also have to go through a process, but Lucille casually said that she could just fabricate the process afterward, and that the important thing was to let them die sooner.

"Why do I need connections? I just put them up casually." Yimi Wu shrugged indifferently, "The connections are just something I put here."

I wrote the note to scare people, but you could have just used a crucifix.

However, picking up the cross directly will trigger the judgment power inherent in the cross of burning at the stake. It was blessed by Lucille with the souls and flesh of ten heinous sinners. Once a sinner picks up the cross, an inextinguishable flame will ignite.

Depending on the degree of guilt, the intensity of the flames varies, until the sins are burned away, or the flesh and blood are burned away.

If you drink the potion that turns you into a frog and then touch the cross, the judgment stage will not occur, because the newly born frog is innocent.

Imiwu lifted the paper bag and said, "You are guilty, but not guilty enough to die. In three days, Diorbe will remove the curse from your flesh and blood. After that, find a place to be your doctor."

Back at the dark mansion, Imiwu and Yuena stopped in their tracks, dumbfounded.

Luo Bule was holding a calligraphy brush that he had gotten from who-knows-where, dipping it in paint, and writing Ye Lin's name on his plump chicken breast.