I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 134 It’s dusk! 6K
Roland didn't dare tell everyone that their skins were gone, fearing they might suddenly go crazy and affect the subsequent battle.

Lord Haywood was on the stage, giving a methodical introduction to the town. Roland whispered to Kayla and the others if they had seen the 18 skins.

Keira said palely, "Those are 'Flower Moss Vestments' made from human skin. There are 18 of them in total. Your school slandered us before, saying we made vestments out of human skin. I didn't expect you to be right."

Angel's expression was somewhat serious: "I didn't expect that the blood skin incident was really the work of Lord Dahl."

Roland's face turned grim. He said, "Do you have any brains? How could the person on the stage be Dahl? If he did it, why would he send me here and ask our family to bear false witness for him? Wouldn't it be better to work together to expand the business?"

Angel and Kayla's faces turned strange.

Indeed, Rhodar is the mastermind behind this. It is simply superfluous for him to ask these people to come and investigate the truth.

Roland continued, "You keep saying there were hundreds of people at the auction. Is Dahl crazy? Or does he want the whole world to know he's dealing in human-skin vestments? Isn't he afraid the White Council will use this as an excuse to destroy his town?"

Even if he had some special reasons for holding this grand auction publicly, there was no need for him to hold it in Dal Town, right?
Even if he has to do it here, there's no need for him to come out in person, right?"

Angel's face froze slightly, and he said stubbornly: "Shut up, I'm not stupid, I, I guessed it a long time ago!"

Kayla also shook her head and said, "There must be something wrong with our understanding. I don't know what's sitting in the audience, but the person on the stage is definitely not a mentor.

The mentor promised his late wife that he would provide a sanctuary for the werewolves, and he will not auction the deed to White Fang. No matter what, the deed cannot fall into the hands of others, so we must participate in the auction!

Hearing that people like Kayla wanted to participate in the auction, Roland was a little overwhelmed.

But this question is not important now. What is important is that these people must not fight to the death with the guy on the stage later.

Roland ignored the previous topic and asked, "Kayla, let me ask you a question. If the mentor on the stage is truly your mentor, and he's about to order you to die, will you die, or fight him to the death?"

Keira's face froze slightly, and she said with red eyes: "Of course I want to live! If he lets me die, he is not my mentor anymore!"

After a pause, she shook her head again: "We are doomed. We can't beat the instructor. Besides, he is not the only one on the stage."

Roland looked at the stage with a very interesting expression.

There was clearly only one person standing there, but they said there were many people standing there.

The fight hasn't even started yet and everyone is already scared. What's the point of fighting?

Angel suddenly leaned over to Roland's ear and said, "Kayla and the others will make a move, you don't have to worry. But... should we participate in the auction?"

Roland always felt that these people seemed to have fallen under Angel's spell.

At this time, the auctioneer was about to finish his introductions. Roland whispered to Angel, "I'm not going to play with that psychopath anymore. Tell Kayla and the others to get ready and start right away."

After Roland finished speaking, the following content appeared in Alaye's notebook.

[What did you choose?: Take a seat and do not bid.]

Completion Rewards:
“Hahaha! I got it, I got it!”*1;

A piece of *%god skin? %+1;

Ability comprehension value +100%
? #&? +30%? 】

Roland looked at the 'Fire of Dawn', hinting at the Fire of Dawn he had just comprehended. Then he suddenly discovered that the reward actually said 'Fire of Dawn Comprehended Value +100%', not 'Ability Comprehended Value +100%'.

He suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

[Dawnfire III -> Dawnfire IV (7.38%)]

[Effect: Currently +4 units of Holy Damage (True Damage)]

On the other side, after receiving Angel's instructions, Kayla quietly gave the order without hesitation.

After receiving the order, several low-level apprentices gritted their teeth and drank a bottle of potion. Then, their eyes slowly turned red, their pupils turning vertical. Their bodies began to tremble violently, and they held their heads, trying their best to suppress the violence in their hearts.

After a moment, they seemed unable to control themselves anymore. Their bodies gradually grew bigger, and they violently tore off their clothes and began to howl.

The low-level apprentices in the team were actually werewolves!

Mr. Haywood on the stage, as if he hadn't noticed the change in the audience, said in a shrill voice: "The auction of the deed to Dale Town will begin now, with 18 human skins attached. The base price is 1 magic stone."

Before he finished speaking, several huge and ferocious shadows suddenly rose from the audience and pounced on the huge Twilight Wizard on the stage.

Angel, Kayla, and the others also rushed forward to attack. Roland also released the Wind Prince and followed behind them, chanting the Fire Ignition Technique repeatedly.

The White Fang excelled at elemental magic, while Angel's techniques were all about shadow, fire, and curse. For a moment, wolf shadows rioted on the stage, and the elements raged. Nothing could be seen clearly.

Haywood's excited voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

"3000 magic stones! 3000 magic stones! ~Anyone else bidding? Is the deed to Dahl Town worth just this much?"

"3100!"

"3200!"

"Don't compete with me! Don't compete with me! Let's just each bid!"

There were actually people bidding in the audience!

Roland looked over there in astonishment and found that it was the eight apprentices who were sitting directly on the human skin!
Many of them have turned into wolves, but their bodies are covered with human skin, and they are struggling there like shaking cocoons.

They were shaking and shouting bids. It was a very strange scene.

Looking at Haywood on the stage again, he was unharmed despite being surrounded by everyone.

"I can't beat him, that guy is too thick-skinned!" Kayla was sweating profusely.

The Twilight Wizard hadn't yet made a move, standing there like a target for everyone to hit. Yet, his resistance and defense were terrifying. Some magic managed to inflict some damage, only to see it heal in the blink of an eye.

According to this situation, even if everyone used up all their magic power, they would not be able to kill him.

At this moment, Roland suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with a pupa under the stage.

As he continued to use the ignition spell on the Twilight Wizard, the pupa seemed to be slowly burning.

As Angel's shadow magic continued to hit the Twilight Wizard, the pupa was also corroded by the shadow.
Both his and Angel's magic penetrated the Twilight Wizard's skin and hurt him. However, it was not the Twilight Wizard's body that was injured, but the pupae.

Roland shouted. "We can't fight the boss in the first stage. Kill the pupae first!"

Angel, Kayla, and the others followed Roland's gaze, but there was no leather pupa there. Only a bunch of lunatics bidding there.

At this moment, arcs of electricity struck the apprentices, and everyone realized that Roland wanted them to kill their teammates.

Everyone present was ruthless and took action without hesitation.

Those pupae also seemed to have great resistance to magic, but not as much as Haywood. With a combined attack, they killed two of them.

After the first bidder died, Heywood suddenly became angry.

"Oh~~ I'm so sorry. A few bugs got into the venue~ You guys keep filming, I'll take care of them."

Haywood took out a wizard sword from his skin with great hesitation and pointed the sword at Angel, who was the most excited among the audience.

Immediately, the dim hall was suddenly lit up with dazzling light of thunder and fire. A burning lightning blade pierced through Angel's body in the blink of an eye, leaving a terrifying flame seven or eight meters long on the thick flesh wall at the back of the hall.

Angel looked at Haywood on the stage blankly and said, "Thunderfire Blade?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin line appeared from Angel's forehead to his abdomen, and then his body split into two, fell to the ground with a plop, and turned into two halves of burning charcoal, turning into ashes in the fire.

Roland was horrified: "Fuck! Didn't you say he was a piece of cake?!"

Twilight Wizard Heywood slowly looked at Roland, raised his magic blade and pointed it at Roland. Immediately, a flash of lightning and fire appeared, and two pieces of burning charcoal fell to the ground with a "crack", like "wood", and burned to ashes.

Kayla and the others looked at Roland's body blankly, and then looked at Angel's body.

——"Angel Angel! My love!!"

——"Ahhh! Angel~ My mom Angel!!"

— “Ooooooh, he killed my son Angel, he killed my son Angel!”

Everyone ignored Roland's body and was heartbroken by Angel's death.

Then, Kayla and the others, like crazy, with red eyes, led everyone to attack Haywood: "Dal! I will kill you!!"

This time, no one cared about the pupae anymore.

However, during the fierce fight, Keira threw out a gem.

After the orb landed, earth elements gathered around it. Soon, a moss-covered stone and earth giant, occupying half the hall, appeared.

It turned out to be a Tier 3 Moss Giant. This giant was a bit strange, its body made of stone and soil, and engraved with runes that resisted fire.

The moss giant is weak to fire, but this big guy whose body is made of stone and soil and engraved with runes does not have this weakness.

This is a magical summoning item given to Kayla by Mentor Dal for self-defense. It is very useful.

Its recovery ability is extremely terrifying. The Thunder and Fire Blade cut it into pieces many times, but the mycelium on its body kept sticking the fallen stones and soil back to its body.

Many White Fang wizards, under the cover of the moss giant, fought to the death with Haywood.

Haywood played with everyone for a while and laughed.

"Xixi~~Do you see this doll? It's so interesting, it has leather!"

Haywood looked at everyone in confusion: "But where are your skins?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Kayla and the others, who should have died immediately, showed no reaction at all.

Heywood was stunned. Upon closer inspection, it seemed as if the ear holes of these people had been sewn together by some malicious magic, sealing off their senses!
If you don't know, you don't exist. If you know you have no skin, then you have no skin.

If you knew that you had lost your skin long ago and had rotted into a pile, Haywood's words would be like a key. But the lock was blocked by someone.

Haywood was stunned. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the flesh and blood wall in the hall, as if there was a shadow hidden in it.

The figure had used Seri's magic to blend into the wall, and seemed to have some kind of powerful amulet of concealment on him.

If he hadn't just cast an evil spell to block the ears of Kayla and others, Haywood would not have been able to detect his presence!
When the figure noticed Haywood's gaze, a dazzling flash of lightning flashed in his hand, and then he disappeared on the spot.

The hall suddenly lit up like daylight. A fierce bolt of lightning, roaring like thunder, struck a pupa. It then leaped seven times in succession, shocking eight more pupa to a crisp, crispy crisp.

Sizzle.
After the lightning, arcs of electricity erupted from the eight pupae. Three more streaks of black light followed. This series of magic instantly killed two of the pupae. While the remaining ones survived, they were severely damaged by the electric shock.

Kayla and the others finally reacted and focused their fire on the remaining four pupae. In the blink of an eye, all the pupae were dead.

Haywood was immediately furious.

"Why are you interfering with my auction?!"

The hall's fleshy walls, dome, and floor surged like waves. Blazes of blue flames erupted in every corner of the hall.

Kayla and the others were horrified and quickly used levitation to fly into the air. The werewolves were unable to dodge and were burned by the flames. They immediately turned into big torches, rolling wildly on the ground, and were burned to charcoal in a few seconds.

The moss giant went crazy in the raging fire. Its whole body was gradually ignited, and it punched Haywood with its fists like a madman.

Bang bang bang!
It was like a gorilla hammering a piece of meat. This time, pus and blood finally flowed out of Haywood's swollen flesh.

The magic of Keira and others followed closely, and the skin and flesh on Haywood's body fell off layer by layer.

Looking closely, there were many golden shadows mixed in with everyone's magic, which seemed to be servants of the Holy Fire!

Roland had already appeared, floating among the crowd, holding several rolls of human skins he had stolen in the chaos.

A scabbard floated beside him, emitting a constant stream of golden light that struck the Twilight Wizard. The Twilight Wizard, ravaged by the pain, repeatedly used his lightning and fire blades against him. However, with the giant's protection, and his elusive nature, he often hid in the crowd, making it difficult to effectively target him.

The golden flames on the Twilight Wizard Heywood's body shot up, burning off layer after layer of his flesh.

Haywood tried to target Roland many times, but was interrupted by Kayla and her men.

This witch was very experienced in combat, and after realizing Roland's importance, she fought tooth and nail to protect him. The others also realized that Roland's strength was not much different from Kayla's, and they all cooperated with him.

Under the siege of the crowd, Heywood trembled with pain. He slowly opened his arms, looked at the hole in the dome, and said, "It's dusk."

Suddenly, a terrifying magical riot erupted in the hall.

"No! It's Twilight. We can't just fight it. Let's each find a way!"

Keira cried out, pulling out a shroud and wrapping it around herself.

Roland, sensing the terrifying power, was horrified. Without holding back, he pointed at Haywood. Immediately, a dancer appeared beside Haywood and reached out. But nothing changed on Haywood; only a piece of his skin turned to wood.

'How many lives does this guy have?'

At this time, the twilight light had lit up in Heywood's hands, and the hall was covered with a layer of golden afterglow.

Roland was horrified. Twilight had already fallen, and he had no choice but to activate his lantern and silver pocket watch and disappear from the scene.

In the twilight, those who had no means of hiding and could only use various amulets and magic shields to resist, all had abscesses all over their bodies in an instant, and then they died without even having time to scream.

Covered by the shroud, Keira only held on for a short while before she wailed, lost all her magic power, and fell to the ground.

The others were in even worse condition, all turning into pus and blood.

Then, the Twilight Wizard pointed at the moss giant, and blue flames surged towards it from all directions. In a moment, the mycelium on the giant's body was completely burned away. Without the mycelium, its body, made of stone and soil, collapsed into a pile of rubble.

In the blink of an eye, all the apprentices who besieged the Twilight Wizard were killed.

He looked at the empty hall and said coldly, "I'll give you one last chance. Sit back in your seat and participate in the auction."

A young wizard gradually appeared near the chandelier.

There was no skin on him, the lantern barrier around him was gone, and pus was seeping all over him.

But he seemed to feel no pain, staring at the scabbard in front of him, muttering to himself.

Looking at the scabbard imbued with a sacred aura, Twilight Wizard Haywood's eyes twitched fiercely, realizing the threat posed by the Holy Fire Servant. Sweat dripped down his forehead, and he said solemnly, "Troublesome little bug!"

After the chrysalis was gone, Haywood began to get hurt.

Keira and her group were quite powerful, and Roland was ruthless. He had hidden the Fire of Dawn within the Holy Fire of his scabbard, making every move deadly.

So, both of them are now exhausted.

The two men gathered their courage and started the final showdown. The battle was about to begin.

After playing for a while, Haywood felt a little headache.

This young wizard had remarkable agility and possessed several strange artifacts. I'd thought he'd be easier to deal with without his hidden trick. However, Haywood repeatedly attacked him with his lightning and fire blade needles, but none of them landed.

Haywood simply stopped wasting energy and used the human skins scattered all over the ground to fly towards Roland.

Suddenly, human skins danced everywhere in the hall, but the little wizard actually threw out another strange chain!
The chains, like spirit snakes, protected him. Combined with his agility, he moved like he was walking among flowers, not a single leaf touching him. As he dodged through the hall, he even managed to collect a corpse.

Shadows of Holy Fire servants flew out of their scabbards, transforming into golden light and flying towards the Twilight Wizard. The dancer's body appeared next to the young wizard, then next to the Twilight Wizard.

The human skins on the Twilight Wizard's body kept turning into wood, and the servants of the Holy Fire kept rushing towards Haywood's bloated flesh.

The servants' divine power was extremely pure, and their swordsmanship was also extremely astonishing. After passing through Haywood's body, a sacred flame would burn from his body.

His body was constantly turning into a wooden sculpture, and the flames were burning more and more vigorously.

Haywood resisted for a few times and felt terrible pain, but he burst into laughter.

"So you're also a mortal with seven elements! Come on, come on! Let's see who can survive today. Let's show them whether a mortal born from mud can truly touch the truth!"

Haywood unleashed all his magic power, blue flames burned all over his body, and his magic power expanded wildly.

Just when he was guiding his magic power, a familiar cry sounded behind Haywood.

"Stop it, Haywood, stop it! Don't go on, I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore!"

Haywood's pupils trembled violently, and he turned his head suddenly. With a click, his spine was shattered and his head was lifted up more than half a meter. The skin and flesh connected to his head looked very ugly.

"Xixi? Is that you? Xixi?"

Heywood blinked his eyes and saw a woman in red who looked completely different from Xixi.

She just lay quietly on Haywood's headless back, staring at him quietly without saying a word.

"Wow, wow, wow, I know, I know it's fake. Say one more word, please, let it say one more word! Let me hear my wife's voice again!"

Xixixixixi
It turns out that what Heywood had been talking about was his wife's name.

Roland hesitated for half a second. Then, a deep, cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

　Heywood is not mysterious, he is just a wizard.

　　These two chapters are quite long, so I didn't split them up into two parts to avoid breaking them up. I posted them all on the same day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)