I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

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Brown, the Red Skull, and Kayla of the White Fang were both high-ranking apprentices, but he was far more powerful than Kayla. His final killing move was not much different from Haywood's Twilight Shroud.

After rummaging through Brown's storage bag, Roland accidentally found a bunch of sex toys and things for training women.

Thinking of how Aurelia and Kai had once loved each other, and recalling the affectionate look between Aurelia and Brown that he had seen today, Roland cursed: "The minotaurs deserve to die."

After dealing with Brown, Roland took out a bottle of Soul Tears and placed it on the Book of the Dead, then rewarded his servants.

"The nine of us are really amazing."

He summoned the good spirits again, asked them to arrange the bodies of Brown and the other four, and recited Heraclea's poems.

Afterwards, he picked up the spoils, the ghost fog, and all his belongings. Then, Roland took out a set of flints with exquisite patterns, struck them with two fingers, and then turned into flames and left the place.

Soon, he came to where Aurelia was.

Here, he saw two middle-level apprentice puppets. One stood vacantly in the middle of the mountain path, the other more than ten meters away. The wooden figure crawled on the ground, its face filled with fear. It was unclear what strange thing it had seen.

Frowning, Roland picked up the two men's storage bags, stripped off their clothes, and then performed a ritual of salvation and dismemberment.

Then he used the wish needle to find Olea, and then turned into a flame and flew away.

Half a kilometer away, Roland's firelight landed in a clearing in a deep forest. He looked at the center of the clearing, his expression becoming very excited.

In the open space, one or two puppets stood there quietly, posing in ballet poses.

One is the lead dancer and the other is the backup dancer.

With a thud, the puppet wearing Olea's clothes lost its balance and fell to the ground. The other puppet moved slightly and stood firm.

Someone just secretly danced here.

Roland's expression was very strange. He came to the side of the Olea wood carving, put on the blood skin, and examined it repeatedly for a long time. He was sure that this was just a wood carving, not some new ballet ghost.

The wooden sculpture has no joints on its body, so it is impossible for it to dance. Unless I am hallucinating.

Of course I can't be hallucinating!
Roland raised his head and looked for Leona—she had already disappeared.

"Ever since he and I experienced the mysterious incident, this guy has become increasingly strange."

Once in the Human Skin Town, once in the desert, Leona became more and more weird.

Roland muttered something, stripped Aurelia naked, set her wooden sculpture on fire, and then recited some poems from Heraclea.

"You are lucky. Even after you die, there are people who can help you to be reborn. It's really a good thing for you."

Roland closed the "Heraka's Book of the Dead" very unhappily and lifted up Orlea.

After checking her storage bag, Roland looked at the 'Silent Organ' artifact with a conflicted look on his face.

There are a lot of fun things in Olea's bag!

But they are all very hot.

'The brave die of overeating, the timid die of starvation!'

"This isn't the first time I've killed Red Skull. Even if I don't take this, I'll be in trouble if I get caught. I'm not afraid of a ghost!"
Roland is indeed greedy, extremely greedy!
If any of Orlea's belongings had been used by the family, they could sense it. If he took it out, he would be discovered.

But he is not mindlessly greedy.

Roland immediately placed a bottle of Soul Tears in the Demon Book, comforted Leona, and then called it out.

Then he picked out and destroyed all the unwanted and worthless relics with the Fire of Dawn.

Then let Leona turn all the things of Orlea, Brown, and those middle-level apprentices into wood carvings.

After becoming wood carvings, many tiny sawdust appeared on these things. Some were the original runes of the strange objects, some were hidden runes, and some were hidden spiritual imprints.

It is easy to tell who has left a special mark on these things.

"Take some time to carefully examine it and remove any problematic 'sawdust'. It will be clean. If there are any that cannot be removed, burn the wood carving."
After making up his mind, Roland put away all his things and looked at the sky, which was already beginning to darken.

He turned into a flame and rushed towards the top of the holy mountain against the dancing snowflakes in the sky.

The magic power of an intermediate apprentice was too low, and forcing him to use the flying method of an advanced apprentice would consume a lot of energy. Roland didn't dare to use up all his magic power, so he walked and flew, using a lot of magic potions.

In the second half of the journey, he didn't dare to use Brown and the others' things anymore, and climbed to the top of the mountain in the wind and snow.

It was already dark, but there was still a faint glow in the sky behind me.

Roland took one last look behind him.

The entire End World was already mostly covered by desert. The strange tree's territory was being gradually encroached upon—that was the first spot still emitting light.

There was also something faintly unusual about the sky in another direction, but it was very slight. The desert was almost encroaching on that area—there was also a faint light.

Before long, this world will turn into a desert of maggots. No one knows what will happen next. Perhaps it will finally meet its end.

"It seems that Lady Heraka is still the most powerful."

Roland always felt that Heraka, the goddess of the River Styx, was not a normal god of the underworld.

Putting his thoughts aside, Roland focused his attention and climbed towards the pointed top of the mountain.

The higher they climbed, the smaller and steeper the mountaintop became. Roland was exhausted. He clung to a rock rising from the snow, his heart pounding as he looked toward the last few hundred meters overhead.

A few hundred meters sounds close, but when you look at the towering mountain top, it feels very far away.

The last section of the road was covered with thick snow and there was almost no place to stand.

"I should have woken Joan. I didn't know the route and chose a very bad hike."

Wiping the sweat off his face, Roland swallowed a mermaid fruit and planned to rest for two minutes before slowly flying up using a magic item or levitation technique.

Suddenly, he heard a strange crisp sound above his head. Looking up, he saw that the snow on the top of the mountain seemed to have collapsed and was falling down.

avalanche!

'Grass! '

Roland's face looked extremely grim. Just as he was about to use his magic to forcefully activate the magic weapon, he saw a flash of lightning suddenly appear on the top of the mountain.

The lightning seemed to be a figure. It was fleeting and flashed before Roland's eyes. Then someone grabbed Roland by the back of his collar and lifted him into the air.

Roland looked up and saw what seemed to be a witch. She was wearing French armor of the White Chess School and looked very unfamiliar.

This witch had a very gentle and beautiful appearance, resembling a talkative and cheerful older sister. However, her expression was extremely cold, just like the snow on the mountaintop.

The witch's appearance and personality seem to be in stark contrast.

"Thank you, Grand Secretary," Roland said, clasping his hands in thanks with a lingering fear. He realized he was clasping his hands, then put them down awkwardly.

The witch glanced at Roland indifferently, then quietly watched the avalanche below in mid-air.

The avalanche scene was so huge that it looked really thrilling.

This witch was incredibly powerful, a mid-level first-order wizard. However, despite also being a mid-level first-order wizard, Lord Dahl's magical power was far less dense and powerful than this witch's.

If the two of them were to fight, Lord Dahl would definitely not be a match for this witch.

At this moment, another blaze of fire flew down from the mountaintop, revealing a middle-aged wizard wearing white French armor. His hair and beard were all red, and his long mustache fluttered in the air, looking like burning fire.

It turned out to be another wizard in the late first stage!

The middle-aged wizard looked at Roland, who was held in the witch's hand, pinched his long mustache, and said with a smile, "There really is someone here. The elements are so chaotic here that I didn't notice him. Maester Kira, it's been a few years since we last met. Your spiritual power has become even more solid."

The witch Kira smiled at the wizard as a response. The witch seemed not to like talking.

Roland could smell a faint stench on both of them, the smell of the Heraca Desert.

The wizard had a lighter scent, while the witch had a stronger one. Both of them smelled of potion, which seemed to be the smell of having been processed once.

Roland couldn't help feeling a little strange.

Earlier, Joan had vowed that the White Council would definitely send someone to rescue them, but Roland laughed at her.

How could that be possible? You have to know that the anchor points for entry from outside are all messed up. Once inside, you might be teleported directly into a dangerous area. If even one legitimate wizard is lost, the rescue operation will be a failure.

Who would have thought that the White Chess Council would actually send someone.

Not only did they send people, they also searched the dangerous areas. The wizard should have focused on searching the area around the strange tree, and went to the desert because they had to pass through there to reach the holy mountain.

The witch seemed to have wandered in the desert for a long, long time.

Roland observed the witch's waist and found it was very bulging. It seemed like a lot of storage bags were hanging there.

The wizard seemed to have five or six storage bags around his waist.

Roland suddenly understood. It turned out to be beneficial.

These two were truly skilled and daring, likely powerful First Order wizards. Yet, they had managed to escape this precarious situation.

They probably also have mysterious protective items such as blood skin in their hands, otherwise they will die if they step into the territory of God's servants.

But even with this treasure protecting them, the two men entered with great caution. After all, these tactics might not be effective. Didn't all the Black Abyss wizards of the past die in the Fern Forest?
Looking at the two white chess wizards, Roland felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

For the Abyss School, rescue must take into account the cost.

But for Baiqi Academy, rescue is regardless of cost.

The wizard looked behind him and said, "Qira, this guy should be the last one. The time for the beautiful snake spirit is almost up. If you go to the desert again, you can only rely on your own means, and then you will be in danger."

It turned out that the two dared to come in, not only because of the things on their bodies, but also because of the "beauty snake".

Using mystery to fight mystery, after Heiyuan joined the White Chess Council, the Council did make up for a major shortcoming.

But what was this witch doing going to the desert repeatedly?
Roland couldn't help but look at the witch in surprise.

The witch said, "There's no need to go anymore. I've already found Prince Charles's belongings. I've also given my mentor an explanation. Let's go."

The two men took Roland and flew towards the top of the mountain. Roland listened to their conversation and suddenly understood.

After the disaster of the three holy servants occurred in the forbidden area, the White Chess Council quickly dispatched a rescue team.

Because her beloved great-great-grandson Charles was also among them, the White Queen sent people from the palace to join the rescue team. One of them was the witch named Kira.

As they walked, the three of them reached the top of the mountain. The air above the cliff seemed to crack, and a dazzling white light emanated from the crack.

The two wizards took Roland into the crack.

Checkerboard Hills
Stars and the moon hung in the sky, and outside the forbidden area, a wizard camp had appeared. In the center of the camp stood a three-meter-tall oil painting.

There were many wizards in the camp, all holding magic blades and wearing French armor. It looked like a standard uniform.

Looking around, he saw White Wizards everywhere. Of the Black Abyss Wizards, only Ukosa and Yingtao remained.

Bruce, the white-bearded man from the White Chess Academy, was also here. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be stationed here.

In the fields of the distant hills, numerous strange growths grew. These growths had been destroyed by the White Wizards, but before they died, they destroyed the fields that formed the picture. Further away, several wizard towers also bore traces of battle, and the arrays within them were probably destroyed.

This seems to be the cause of the problem with the anchor point.

The white-collar wizard Bruce stared at the fields with a very ugly expression.

From his perspective, the countryside could have formed an oil painting depicting a chess game. However, this precious painting looked as if it had been splattered with ink, leaving it in a mess.

A group of tower wizards and their apprentices were frantically working in the fields, hoping to restore the painting as quickly as possible. However, the pus left behind by the sarcoma was difficult to handle. Even after numerous purifications, some residue remained.

Those tumors seemed to have been specially cultivated, and the pus that flowed out after their death made it difficult for magical crops to grow.

Bruce asked, "With so many people here, why didn't anyone leave that old guy behind?"

Ukosa shook his head and said, "Bruce, you underestimated Tower Master Zoie. Not to mention that there were no Xingchen (a third-level wizard) among the first group of people teleported here, even if they did, that old man would have been able to escape."

Bruce sighed, "How could I underestimate him? In just three minutes, he'd already shattered the defenses on the fields, leaving the place in ruins. Ukosa, is there really no other solution?"

"This is the fastest method," Ukosa said. "You know, these hatches are permanent. And the Holy Flame is useless. My method can solve the problem within a week, which is already very good. We didn't hold back on this matter."

Bruce sighed and said to his old friend, "How could I doubt you holding back? You are now more trustworthy than my colleagues!"

At this time, a team of wizards flew over from the direction of the tower and reported to Bruce.

It sounds like the array in the tower has been basically restored, and the anchor point for transmission from the forbidden area has been restored. But this is already the third day.

Bruce asked, "Have all the traitors been caught?"

The destruction of the Wizard Tower's array was entirely due to these spies. Breaking through the Wizard Tower from the outside in a short period of time is no easy task. But to manipulate it from the inside, one apprentice is enough.

The wizard reported, "The traitors have spit out quite a few people. Most of them are from our school. The Black Abyss is very clean."

Bruce sighed deeply.

This is really ironic.

The Abyss School rebelled from the Twilight Council, but there are no spies in it!
On the contrary, there are many spies in other schools of thought in the White Council, and the White School is the hardest hit.

After listening to this, Ukosa grinned and seemed to be laughing very happily.

It would be strange if there were spies in the Black Abyss School!

This group of people of mine rebelled just to become spies!

Many important members, including myself, are spy leaders!

This group of people have completely defected.

Even people like Yingtao, who were secretly planted in Baiqi Academy, defected and completely broke with Twilight.

After the defection, these leaders took their own lists and carried out an internal cleanup.

It would be strange if we could catch a bunch of spies.

Ying Tao said on the side: "In order to satisfy that evil god, the Twilight Council really made a big move this time."

I don’t know who the evil god Yingtao was referring to, but Twilight and the White Chess Council suffered serious losses this time.

The White Council lost a large number of new blood, while the Twilight Council lost a large number of spies.

After Lord Zoie escaped in disgrace, half of the Twilight First-Level Wizards who escaped later were killed by Ukosa and Bruce, and the rest were being hunted by Professor Heiyuan.

Bruce said, "Humph, when I first heard the Twilight Wizards applied to join, I disagreed. Even after the Council approved it, some people still refused to let you join. They were worried that you would team up with the Twilight Wizards. Now I've found out that those who oppose it are either fools or villains (spies)."

Shaking his head, Bruce said, "If you don't join this time, I'm afraid few of the new generations of the major schools participating in this trial will survive."

Lilith, the serpent, and the little fellow who helped her plant trees in Lilith's confession greatly inhibited the arrival of the two servants of God.

After following Lilith and crippling a servant of God, the serpent helped the rescue team enter the forbidden area smoothly in a strange and illogical way.

Guess the riddle, that's the power of the Serpentine. If you can guess the riddle, it will surely come true.

After hearing what Bruce said, Ukosa's face showed a bit of embarrassment.

Angel, or rather Lilith, was exposed. Not only was she exposed, she also betrayed a lot of people!

Damn girl. Fortunately, I have been supporting her anonymously, otherwise I would have been implicated.

However, the White Council didn't delve into the matter. After all, they simply turned a blind eye to Lilith's existence and didn't participate in her past evil deeds. The funding was simply to keep her alive.

Moreover, although Lilith did a lot of bad things, they were mainly blackmail, extortion, kidnapping, and stealing mysterious creatures.

When she kidnaps someone, she never kills them. Therefore, the losses are mainly financial.

Although Lilith was sent to Arak Prison for training and reform due to her past evil deeds, she saved many lives this time. With the two servants of God contained, the disaster could no longer spread beyond the 'Land of the End'.

Otherwise, the land will be barren for thousands of miles.

With such great contributions, the parliament will not make things difficult for her.

(End of this chapter)