Mystic Dominator

Ronald stepped out of the room at a gentle pace.

Behind him was a cult warlock who was dragged by his collar with one hand and had lost consciousness. Compared with the appearance when he vented his anger and hurt others just now, this guy is now as quiet and harmless as a dead fish.

A few steps back to the place where I was separated from Patricia and the others.

Anxin listened to the movement over there, and the sound of fighting in the center of the magic wave also disappeared at this moment.

Facing the combination of Heloise and Patricia.

A mere swelling demon, there is really no hope of making some tricks.

Slightly nodding, Ronald was also going to meet the two of them, and Heloise happened to come back here just at this time.

Seeing the man dragged by Ronald's hand, Heloise immediately raised her eyebrows:

"Ronald, this..."

"Cult warlock, the strange thing I felt just now is this guy. I don't know why, but he didn't leave after the swelling demon was summoned. Instead, he locked himself in the next room."

"..."

Hearing Ronald's explanation, Heloise immediately stepped forward to look at the cult warlock.

"You knocked him out? Did you find anything else?"

"You know, I'm not very good at torture."

Ronald shook his head in denial, and at the same time dragged the cult warlock against the corner beside the two, signaling Heloise to do it immediately.

"You should still have something like last time, right?"

"..."

"Now this thing can be used a little less."

With an expression of 'I really can't do anything about you' on her face, Heloise showed no hesitation in her hand movements. She took out the Veritaserum potion that she had used once before, and she moved quickly towards the cult warlock. I took a sip in my mouth.

Watching each other's throat move.

Heloise waited for a few more seconds before continuing:

"alright,

Undo your spell. "

Ronald responded by releasing the power of 'Rage' from controlling the cult warlock, and the cult warlock who regained consciousness could not attack like before at this moment.

With his mouth slightly open and his eyes glazed over, he looked exactly like a brain-damaged patient. If this continued, Ronald had no doubt that saliva would flow from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Patricia wiped her sword and walked over to look at the cult warlock lying on the ground.

The girl didn't ask more details, but just confirmed to Ronald and the two:

"Potion? Can you guarantee that what he said is not nonsense?"

Heloise replied quite confidently:

"I can vouch for it!"

"..."

Watching Heloise's serious eyes, Patricia nodded slightly to express her trust, and turned around and squatted in front of the cult warlock in the next second:

"Tell me, what is your purpose here?"

"Construct... the base point of the ceremony, and provide a suitable... descending environment for the great existence."

"The details of your ceremony?"

"Construct the inverse pentagram... the base plate, guide the magic power left by the volcano before..., let enough people... change their physique, and adapt to the coming... great existence!"

When the cult warlock uttered this piece of information, a very rare scene appeared.

Even if he has been tossed by the potion and lost his autonomy.

But when he uttered the last piece of information, he still instinctively put on a fanatical tone and expression, as if this was an important thing engraved deep in his soul and would never be forgotten no matter what!

Looking at the scene in front of him quietly, Ronald raised his eyebrows slightly.

He noticed a detail.

Regardless of the cult warlock who was tortured by Elaine before, or the one in front of me now, they all paid great attention to the content of "changing people's physique" when passively explaining the information.

Normal magic rituals, even if they want to change the magic power in the environment, there is no need to have anything to do with the human body. Even if the human body is used as a medium to achieve such a purpose, it is not necessary to focus on this in the two confessions.

With this in mind, Ronald interjected a question when Patricia asked: "The demon of swelling can change a person's physique. What role does this matter play in your plan?"

The cult warlock controlled by the potion explained with a dull expression:

"All people who have been transformed by the demon of swelling can become the boarding target of the great existence when it comes. This is the supreme honor."

Ronald continued to ask:

"Are there other influences? Why is there no one to host your ceremony?"

"..."

At this moment, a situation beyond the expectations of the three appeared.

Hearing this question, the face of the cult warlock who was originally dull-eyed instantly regained clarity, and then grinned at the three of them with an evil smile different from that of humans:

"Human, nice to meet you."

The current cult warlock is no longer himself!

The three of Ronald realized this at the same time.

Among them, Heloise's first reaction was to back away, and at the same time, she did not forget to grab Ronald who was waving his hands and preparing to cast a spell. Patricia, who moved the fastest, shrank her pupils, and the long sword that had just been wiped clean instantly slashed across. .

crunch——

The silver light fell to the ground, but it was another dull result.

Sitting on the ground half leaning on his body, this 'cult warlock' had no intention of dodging at all, and let Patricia slash his left shoulder with a sword. The sharp blade of the sword was blessed with Patricia's ability, instantly cut through the flesh and bones, and even the chest and heart were completely cut open.

However, this injury, which is enough to kill anyone instantly, appeared on his body, but the cult warlock grinned like a normal person:

"Miss, you are really enthusiastic."

"Do you modify my body in the hope that it will become what you like?"

Ronald, who was standing further back, could see clearly.

While the 'cult warlock' was speaking, the wounds on his body that had just been cut open were also changing, and some tiny granulation sprouts quickly sprouted on his body, as if he was repairing his body.

What was even more surprising was his clothes.

The outerwear and underwear, which were originally made of ordinary cloth, unexpectedly had this kind of granulation start to grow together. As a certain existence descended on him, apart from the physical transformation, even his clothes also changed strangely.

What the hell is this?

In the blink of an eye, a few granulation buds that hadn't repaired their bodies changed direction, and they were directly connected to Patricia's long sword!

Ronald immediately took a step forward, and at the same time reminded loudly:

"Patricia, get off your sword!"

In an instant, the girl backed away, and Ronald went up alternately to hold the hilt of the sword.

The power of the sun that had been prepared for a long time was activated instantly, covering Patricia's long sword with the palm of her hand.

Hum——

How remarkable is the effect of destroying evil by the power of the sun.

As soon as it came into contact with the opponent's body, both parties immediately reacted extremely violently. On the body of this 'cult warlock', the attack of the sun's power caused the sound of oil bursting due to high temperature to continuously resound on its body.

But under such serious injuries, the laughter of the 'cult warlock' became even more rampant!

"Hahaha--"

"Well done, well done you, lad!"