I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 541 Rebirth
The situation in the center of the battlefield was extremely tragic.

The surrounding buildings, roads and sculptures were all razed to the ground.

The pits created by the high-pressure impact, the claw marks that tore the ground, and the flying flames that had not yet been extinguished.

Made of translucent magic, with a human outline and densely packed blood vessels inside, Mystra stood frozen in place.

"what?"

Rhodes was confused.

Ignorant of Mystra's questioning.

"You despicable bug! You're a lustful dog! You're a shambler! I knew I couldn't trust you outsiders. You have to rely on yourself!"

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He sighed, "What's wrong, Lady Mystra? From what you said, I no longer have the power to trigger the blood explosion."

This high-level wizard had a very high reputation during his lifetime, especially for the creation of the magic network.

Although Asmodeus has now escaped.

But the threat from the alien space still exists, and it can even be said to be very close.

In the forest alone, three people, including him, were marked with the [Mark].

As Mystra said, the magic network can isolate the influence of the other plane.

Rhodes personally believes in this matter.

If she could successfully ascend to godhood, she would become a god relying on the spiritual power of the continent.

This is clearly different from the chaotic energy in the alien space.

Preventing the contamination of another energy system is also to keep her personal divine power uncontaminated.

"But you triggered another paralyzing power! This power requires a strong Constitution immunity. I didn't have any physical strength after escaping Asmodeus, and now I can't move at all! This form must be replenished quickly. Woo woo woo."

She even cried.

"You did it on purpose. You plotted against me on purpose. You're just like everyone else trying to kill me! Mom, I'm going to be killed again."

Rhodes covered his forehead.

Is the effect of [Paralyzing Claw] also effective?
"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you now."

".Really? You won't hurt me anymore?"

"I didn't mean to hurt you, stop crying. You're about to become a god, why are you still acting like a human girl?"

The unfinished human body, composed of magic power and blood vessels, remained motionless.

But the crying sound kept coming into Rhodes' ears, which annoyed him.

"You said that we need to replenish our energy quickly in this state. How much longer can we maintain this?"

"About. Ah, five more minutes."

"You're almost dead. Five minutes isn't enough for me. I need to call the succubus over to help."

"No! If someone knew that I, a goddess, used this thing to reshape my body, what would happen if I had no followers? What if my followers thought I was too weird and turned to someone else? What if they secretly gathered together and chose to betray and kill me?!"

Rhodes crushed a magic ring from [Leomon's Hermitage].

Magical power organized matter into a spherical cabin, quickly enveloping him and the unfinished human body.

As for the three ladies watching.

Rhodes lied and said that the matter was rather confidential and could not be shown to anyone.

The two mages, Lily and Sharon, had no doubts either. After all, the incomplete human body was somewhat weird, and it had also seriously injured Asmodeus.

They even took the initiative to help Rhodes cast spells to prevent prying and prophecy.

As Rhodes took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body, he said:

"You choose, either die like this, or let a third person know."

"I'd rather die like this!!! It's such a huge risk! You'll definitely threaten me because of this! I don't want to be sacrificed by others again!"

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Different from the mature and gentle appearance seen in the magical cyberspace.

I don’t know if it’s because she was paralyzed, but Mistra’s brain doesn’t seem to be working very well now.

Crying like a fool
Or maybe she is far more immature than she thought.
Also.

I heard that she was a wizard who was obsessed with magic research and development during her lifetime. She went out to see people very few times, and most of her communication was done through communication.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this ignorance of worldly affairs that he, as a top-tier ninth-rank warrior, was assassinated and killed.
"Actually, there are three other options. Neither you'll die, nor will they be known to a third person."

Rhodes patiently persuaded.

He raised an eyebrow and looked at the unfinished human body made up of blood vessels and magic.

It was clearly a blurry human body, with no clear distinction between male and female.
But don't know why.

He always had a urge to try something new.
Saying five minutes is too long or using your hands is a lie is just a lie. The [Second Heart] is powerful and has incredible control. So what if it fails in seconds?

"Say it quickly!"

"Simple. All you have to do is take on the succubus's job. Alas, I don't want to touch you now, you're too ugly. But for the sake of the continent, for the sake of protecting reality from being eroded by the alien dimension, what does it matter if I'm sacrificed?"

"Uh-huh."

Didn't think about it for long.

Mistra said in a message, "You can, but you have to promise me that you will completely forget about this matter. You can't threaten me with it, and you can't plot to kill me."

"I promise. By the way, where do we get in?"

Rhodes' second heart started working and he looked up instantly.

Then he went over and hugged the body's waist.

The touch is strange, like hugging a ball of tangible air.

It has slight elasticity and the temperature is around 20 degrees.

"It's up to you. It's the same everywhere anyway. I haven't started growing flesh yet."

"Can those blood vessels of yours move? Please wrap around them. How many minutes are left before your body collapses?"

“About 2 minutes”

"Time is running out. Please, goddess, exert force on your blood vessels. Yes, that's it."

Two minutes later.

The effect of [Dew of Creation] is maximized.

Mystra's body became more solid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it looked like a mass of air before, it now feels like flowing water.

Perhaps because her body had not yet been formed, Mistra did not react at all.

After another while.

The magic veins began to secrete silver life substances, which intertwined into muscle fibers like a spider web.

Bones grew from the magic power, making a crisp sound like crystal colliding.

At this time, it already had the feel of flesh, but because of the visual reason that was like a perspective view of a human specimen, Rhodes almost saw black.

Mistra was affected to a certain extent.

Not only did he clench his fists and dig his toes into the ground, he was also breathing heavily during the communication technique.

Another round of [Dewdrops of Creation].

Blood, intact bones, intact internal organs, and translucent skin are faintly visible.

The magical blood vessels gradually disappeared into the new flesh, only faintly visible under the skin, and the pores began to seep out excess magical embers.

It's a bit like the transparent body of the Protoss.

Mystra's figure is well-defined, and her beautiful face, which is both scrutinizing and vigilant, is complete.

She was unwilling and dazed, staring at Rhodes in a daze.

As she gasped for breath, there was more doubt, shame and anger in her eyes above the three teardrop moles lined up side by side.

But Rhodes didn't care and played dumb.

Sighed violently.

As the [Dew of Creation] merges into the heart, it begins to beat for the first time.

The body is fully materialized.

The nearly perfect woman's body secreted fine sweat that reflected light and flowed down her slender waist that could be held in one hand.

Perfect teardrop double F.

Look up proudly.

My whole body was shaking.

She could no longer stand and was picked up by Rhodes and pushed against the wall.

Mistra's eyes, which were like swirls of magic, showed a hint of confusion and amusement.

Although she seemed to realize something, she still didn't call for a stop.

Rhodes said nothing.

on the panel.

[Paradoxical Motive] is constantly activated, transforming desire into the essence of the body.

(End of this chapter)