I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 342: Master, I'll Send You a Heavenly Tribulation! Be Good!
After hearing Brianna's words, Roland shook his head and frowned, saying, "My rank may indeed be insufficient. But the more likely reason is that I already have all four wings. Therefore, I cannot add a fifth wing."

Therefore, although my gaze just now broke his mind, it did not turn him into wings.

Instead, it helped him become a mad god."

Florence prayed fiercely, "Perhaps it is the right choice for you to accept Collard's treatment."

Isabella yelled, "Don't go crazy! Roland! We can't defeat him. Let's find a way to get the 'wishing machine' out of his body and get out of here!"

Roland said, "Stop dreaming, idiot. You know the wishing machine is inside him. If he wants to be teleported back to our world, he'll be much faster than us."

Isabella's face turned extremely ugly. She said, "I can't hurt him, and I can't run away. What should I do?"

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

Brianna said, "We may still have a chance. He hasn't become a god yet. Roland, do you have Catherine's thing? He wants to stay in this world and then be teleported back to ours. We just need to send him to the Kingdom of Madness!"

Roland didn't answer, he slowly closed his eyes.

Immediately, the whole world slowly dimmed, as if a divine wing that blocked out the sky and the sun had enveloped the world.

The whole world seemed to have suddenly entered the bottom of the sea, and countless ripples of varying sizes appeared - this was the Son of Madness.

The whole world slowly began to rot - this was the holy spore angel.

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

At the same time, an inexplicable and extremely vast spiritual fluctuation also appeared - it was the compassionate and foolish saint.

Seeing this scene, Brianna's face turned extremely ugly. She said, "The black tide has arrived early! The three gods have also appeared! They are going to completely destroy this world and kill that evil saint!"

Anna's eyes suddenly moved. She said, "Isn't that a chance? Roland, use your clever little head!"

Collard is definitely more conspicuous than us! As long as they notice him first and kill him, then we can escape."

Roland said nothing. He used the Shadow of Augustus to pull his own shadow, gradually covering the entire city.

Slowly, the Heart-Seizing Holy Spirit merged with the 'ripples' of the entire city.

——That is Roland’s Heart-stealing Holy Spirit Shadow!

This Heart-stealing Holy Spirit is extremely huge, as if it is supported by a powerful force of faith.

In the blink of an eye, it captured the shadow of a butterfly ripple with a range of 'city'!
At this moment, the Heart-stealing Holy Spirit merged into one with a butterfly as big as a city. However, even if the Heart-stealing Holy Spirit had the power of faith to bless it, it would be extremely difficult for it to give birth to such a small butterfly.

The city butterfly is about to break free.

Roland suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in his heart: "Master, you ascended in my dojo, and your disciple has nothing good to give you.

I will send you a calamity!
Suddenly, the ripples shaking throughout the city suddenly condensed into red thunder.

Every ripple is gathering thunder, and there are thousands and thousands of them wherever you look!
In the blink of an eye, countless thunders hit Collard's big meat ball.

——It turned out to be Collard’s red thunder!

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

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

It turned out that Roland used the Heart-stealing Holy Spirit to steal a small part of the shadow of the big butterfly in this world.

Then, using Collard's magic, he killed Collard.

Brianna had said before that Roland's rank was not high enough, but now his rank was definitely high enough.

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

Isn’t the butterfly your own inner demon?

Isn’t it your future body?
If I controlled the 'future body of the inner demon', what would my current state be?
What exactly is my angelic appearance?
Roland couldn't help but recall the sentence that often appeared in the Alayeh Notebook:

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

Yesterday, the butterfly thought its name was Alayeh, and today, the butterfly thought its name was Roland.

Is there a possibility?
There is no such thing as a 'demon in the heart', nor is there any such thing as a 'future body'.
The moment Roland's cognition suddenly recognized this idea, he suddenly found that his vision had changed.

He seemed to see
At this moment, he felt two overlapping hands hitting him hard on the back of his head.

—It’s Florence.

Roland felt much more sober and looked at Florence in astonishment.

Florence ignored Roland. She looked at the thunder in the sky and said, "Master, there's a saying that goes, 'A good rod makes a good son.' If you don't beat a child, he won't be respectful and obedient, and he'll become useless."

She looked at Roland, her gaze like that of an older sister looking at a naughty child, and said, "In recent years, you've become less and less respectful to your elders. You better behave yourself."

Roland: "."

Roland broke out in a cold sweat. He understood. This wasn't Florence, this was Diana.

Roland hadn't burned incense to Goddess Heraclea for a long time, and he had turned the chapel of Heraclea Church into a laboratory.

This is referring to Roland.

Roland broke out in a cold sweat: "Diana is indeed the reincarnation of Queen Helaka!

So, it was Diana who grabbed Florence's hand and pushed me?
Or was it someone else who grabbed Diana's hand and pushed me?'

Originally, when Roland realized that "that wasn't the inner demon, it was actually me", he was about to ignite the divine fire and be swallowed by the big butterfly of this world.

The hand pushed him hard, and Roland suddenly woke up.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this moment, the night was illuminated by the dazzling lightning as bright as day!
The lightning flashed in an instant, and Collard's big meat ball fell to the ground with a rumble from mid-air.

With a loud bang, the meatball exploded, sending up ashes all over the sky, and suddenly snow began to fall throughout the city.

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

It turned out that they were not ashes at all, but countless scattered, huge spores!

Seeing these things flying everywhere, Brianna showed an extremely terrified look - she seemed to have seen these things before.

At this time, a raging holy fire burned on Roland's body, which actually resisted the spores.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Brianna looked at Roland with a very strange look - there was no way any holy fire could resist these spores!
At this moment, Florence suddenly said, "It is worthy of being the Holy Flame of the God of Dawn. The Three Goddesses of Dawn defeated the Three Mad Gods in our world. Their status is no less than that of the Three Mad Gods."

Brianna frowned and thought to herself, "Is that so?"
Brianna was puzzled over there, while Roland was looking at the sky full of spores with a strange expression on his face.

From the moment these things took off, he discovered one thing - these things were falling everywhere, but they just didn't come near him!
They will only get within one foot of me and won't get any closer.

Therefore, in order to avoid suspicion from the crowd, Roland lit the holy fire and let it burn one foot high, creating the illusion that the holy fire was resisting the spores.

At this time, the fungal plaque on the ground was spreading rapidly, and the entire city was covered with a thick fungal blanket.

The strains in this fungal blanket grew extremely tall, like small trees. The entire city seemed to have transformed into a vast grassland!

In the fungal carpet in the center of the city, there is a huge bulge, which is the remains of Collard's big meat ball. It was not completely chopped into ashes by this move, but still one third of it remained.

Everyone looked at the remains of the big meatball with extremely nervous expressions.

The ball of flesh began to wriggle.

Everyone suddenly heard Collard's voice.

[“I saw it. I saw it
There's no escaping it.
There's no escaping it.
When one god falls, all things come into being."]
In a blink of an eye, the big ball of flesh began to wriggle wildly, and then thick vines grew out of it.

These vines quickly sucked away the last nutrients from the meatball, and then connected with the vines spreading to every corner of the city.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Anna wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said, “Even with such power, it didn’t kill him instantly.”

Isabella said with lingering fear: "There are too many powerful people in Wilmik, all gathered in this guy's body. If he becomes a god and is teleported back, the consequences will be disastrous."

Brian looked at Roland with a strange expression.

She always felt that the magic was too coincidental.

At this moment, Florence suddenly said, "We are so lucky. The Four Mad Gods don't want to see any new gods appear on this day of the decisive battle. Brianna, does part of Collard's power come from the 'Holy Spore Angel'?"

Brianna nodded suddenly and said, "Yes, it seems that the Evil Saint must have mistaken Collard for the incarnation of the holy spore angel."

She thought to herself, "I'm really too suspicious. How could Roland possibly control the Evil Son?"

Besides, that was Collard's magic, he had studied it for a lifetime before he mastered this unique skill. It was impossible for someone to learn it by fighting with him and watching him use it a few times.

This is too exaggerated. It's no different from learning magic by just looking at a spell!
Not even Alexandra could do that.

There is no way such a person exists in the world!'
Shaking his head secretly, Brianna said, "Roland, I've discovered that you're truly a lucky star. No wonder Catherine takes you everywhere. The Black Tide arrived unexpectedly early. If that Saint Son hadn't gone mad again, we'd be doomed."

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

Brianna observed the celestial phenomena and showed a very relieved expression.

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

As he spoke, Brianna observed the air and found that there were no spores in the air, so he stretched out his hand.

Immediately afterwards, an abstract non-Euclidean geometric body flew out from the remains of Collard's meat ball.

Brianna put the thing away and looked towards the church.

She could see that the church before was a mysterious building. It would be a pity if it were all here.

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

Brianna said, "The things in that church are quite expensive, right? You might still have time to grab your things. But hurry up, or we'll have to leave if the situation changes."

Seeing Roland about to fly away, Anna hurriedly shouted, "Put us down first!"

Roland then remembered this matter. He first reached out and pulled Florence's head twice, pulling out a large clump of hair.

After the clump of hair was pulled out, Florence looked bewildered.

She had all the memories just now. She felt that they were all her own memories, but she couldn't tell whether they were her own memories or someone else's memories.

Including what she said, she felt as if she said it herself. But she couldn't tell whether it was said by herself or by someone else.

She suspected that God had used her mouth to speak so many words and do so many things. At this moment, Roland found that the large ball of hair in his hand was being sucked towards his back by an invisible force.

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

Then Roland stared at everyone.

Suddenly, the people behind Anna and Roland and the armor on their bodies disappeared.

The next second, everyone separated and appeared around Roland, and the large mass of hair also transformed into Diana's appearance.

Everyone wore some kind of armor: some wore wrist guards and iron gloves, some wore leg guards and iron boots, and some wore helmets.

Roland was wearing an iron suit.

Roland was overjoyed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Anna and the others inexplicably lost control and floated towards Roland one by one.

Then, everyone clung to each other like a magnet.

Diana lay on Roland's back.

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

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes went dark.

Roland said, "Let's do this for now," and started flying towards the church.

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

Roland feigned surprise and said, "I was about to ask you, I already got you down, what are you doing here?!"

Everyone's faces froze slightly.

Anna cursed, "Don't listen to his nonsense! It's his magic! Damn it, my hands are still stiff! We are not going to go back like this!"

Hearing this, Florence and others showed extremely ugly expressions.

Among them, Roland's expression was the most unpleasant. He thought to himself, "We should actually be in that angelic state, right? How can I change back?"
Roland felt that if he were given some time, he would definitely be able to figure out how to become normal.

But the key now is that there is no time!
Roland thought to himself, "Even if it turns into a weird situation with five people hugging each other, it's fine!"

If five people hugged each other and were seen by everyone, they would be socially disgraced.

But if someone sees my angelic appearance, I will be dead!

Between death and social death, Roland hopes for social death.

"Holy Mother, I am willing to sacrifice my life for this. Please help me."

Roland couldn't help but pray to the 'Holy Goddess of Dawn.' According to the old scriptures, the Holy Mother could dispel all evil.

While Roland was daydreaming, he had already arrived near the church.

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

Beautiful thorn flowers grow near the church, and tiny vines crawl all over the church walls.

When they got closer, they found that the thorny flowers and vines seemed to be woven from straw.

It seemed as if the mysterious straw had a strange reaction with these molds and merged together.

After observing for a while, Roland revealed a very strange expression. He thought to himself: "So, the three mothers of a certain Saint Son gave him a new toy?"

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

This church exudes the aura of a secret treasure!
So, the first thing he got was not a stolen treasure, but a church?
How to use this thing?
Is it used to hit people?
At this moment, Florence suddenly exclaimed: "This is the blessing of the three gods of dawn!

No wonder mold has taken over this church. It's the product of a struggle between the Dawn Triumvirate and the Mad Triumvirate.

Everyone showed a look of sudden realization.

Only Roland looked at Florence with a strange look.

Today, Florence said a lot of things that she didn't even realize.

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

Brianna has lived in this world for more than three hundred years and has done some research on the evil god.

She saw none of these things, but Florence did.

Florence bowed her head and prayed a few words, then said, "I have heard the voice of God. I have conveyed God's will. I am Sister Trinidad. I speak for God, and I never lie."

The three vows of giving up everything refer to giving up wealth, beauty, and desire.

The absolute meaning here refers to obeying superiors, obeying the church, and obeying God.

Not telling lies means not speaking nonsense or telling lies.

Florence follows God's will and speaks for Him. She speaks whatever God's will she senses. She won't lie, but that doesn't mean she won't lie.

Florence had just said that she was God's spokesperson, so everyone naturally believed that she had heard the will of the God of Dawn in her prayers.

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

God and believers are not in the same plane. When believers pray, they are actually listening to God's will in a higher plane.

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

Of course, Florence also thought so.

She thought she heard the will of the God of Dawn.

Roland thought to himself, "It was Diana who spoke earlier. She deliberately said a lot of things to smooth things over for me."

But I just pulled Diana's hair out. Could it be that Florence heard the oracle?

Roland's expression was very strange.

This world has been completely controlled by the three evil gods. Any believer here can only hear their voices.

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

Moreover, the blessing given by the Three Gods of Dawn is a bit strange.

Roland looked towards the cathedral with something strange in his heart.

However, the church does bear traces of being touched by the 'Holy Mother of the Dawn'.

At the same time, there are traces of being touched by the 'Holy Spore Angel'.

This is completely consistent with what Florence said.

Roland asked, "Did the Three Holy Mothers of Dawn say what I should do with this church?"

Roland was a little scared now, fearing that the church was seriously polluted.

From his own feeling, this place is extremely holy.

But from a feeling point of view, this world is holy!
However, this world is being destroyed by the power of the three evil gods, how can it be holy?

Florence said, “Roland, God only told me that this is the blessing of the new and old gods.

It is the product of holiness and insanity.

By studying it, we can understand how to go to insanity.

You can also learn how to stay away from insanity.

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

I personally want it back because it might be the key to preventing our world from reaching this point.

But it's not for me to decide whether to bring it back."

Roland understood. Florence's point was, "You're the Son of the Dawn Goddess. It's up to you whether to take her back or not. Anyway, don't let me take the blame if anything goes wrong."

Diana leaned over and whispered in Roland's ear, "Master, this world is the most holy and pure world. Everything here is holy, and there is no evil. You don't need to worry."

Roland rolled his eyes.

Diana was obviously talking mad.

There's obviously a lot of really awful stuff going on here.

For example, the six of them now look very strange. They must have been polluted beyond recognition!
But... the pollution on my body is already so serious, the pollution level is no less than that of this church.

If I can't take this church back, then I can't go back either.

Besides, it is the butterflies, not the three evil gods, that are truly polluting the world.

Seeing that Roland was still frowning, Brianna said anxiously, "Don't dawdle. The red moon is already halfway up—if you ask me, take it away!
Your memories have now been restored, and you all remember the theories that Collard explained to you.

He had said that in our world, no matter which time and space, or which parallel dimension, the Son of Madness would definitely appear.

Roland, let me say something a little harsh.

Your world may not last three hundred years.

If some kind of Mad Son of Evil eventually appears, then it wouldn't be a bad thing for us to bring back something with the power of the Three Mad Gods.

Besides, the world has been polluted since ancient times. It even caused a mass extinction of the gods. Why would we still care about a church?"

Florence coughed and said, "Brianna, ancient times are very different from modern times. Although there was pollution in ancient times, it did lead to the Twilight of the Gods. But the gods have completely eradicated the pollution. 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 pollution of the wishing machine also comes from the Three Evil Gods, and compared to the degree of evil of the wishing machine."

Brianna held up a little finger and said, "Compared to the wishing machine, your church is nothing.

If you're talking about pollution, your world has already been polluted. And it's spread. Why would you still care about a church?"

Everyone's faces turned extremely ugly.

The wishing machine has already polluted the world once.

(End of this chapter)