However, most of the civilians were not interested in the deeper intentions of the Patriarch. They turned their attention to the Bishop who was personally appointed by the Pope of the Vatican of Lambas, Ramiel IV. After the Bishop's deeds were unearthed, it instantly caused a wave of excitement in the country!
"Legend!"
He is a legend!
This was the exclamation of countless people from the bottom of their hearts. The government had already issued a set of measures against the possible behavior of the civilians. Many of his former identities, his past, his experiences.
His setbacks and final achievements, after being embellished by the government, were spread throughout the Empire through the mouths of bards.
Then, there was an unimaginable personal worship.
According to common sense, the Vatican was firmly opposed to this kind of personal worship, but this time, they did not stop it. The aristocratic House of Lords and the ordinary House of Commons did not say a word. Anyone with a little bit of political sense understood the consequences of going against the Count.
The reputation of the Roland Thorn was like a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, constantly warning these greedy guys to restrain their petty thoughts.
As a result, an unimaginable wave of worship began in the Empire for this guy who was known as the Count, the Bishop, and all kinds of strange titles such as "Savior", "Role Model of the Civilians", and so on. This seemed to be what the Patriarch wanted to see.
* * *
"This is complete nonsense."
Elder Sandinaran looked at the bottom of the city wall and curled her lips in disdain. These Abyss soldiers who had never been on the battlefield had been attacking the city wall for more than ten days. But to them, these ten days must have been worse than death.
More than ten thousand corpses had fallen under the city wall. All their tricks seemed to be completely ineffective against this huge city wall. A city wall with no weaknesses?
Sandinaran would not hastily come to a conclusion, but the power of this city wall was also beyond her imagination. Originally, she was about to release a forbidden spell, but she realized that if this continued, no matter how many people the other party sent, they would not be able to break through this place.
"Since they are willing to die, then let's not stop them."
Pandora held a book in her hand and looked at it curiously. The cover of the book was written in the common language, "Takuris — The Path of a Knight." This kind of second-rate biographical novel seemed to particularly interest Pandora. She was not very familiar with the common language, so she asked Madam Vasaki for help. The latter was narrating the content word by word for her to understand.
"Ladies, it's time for lunch."
The maidservants beside them were still the same ones who had been following Many around the world. Ever since Many disappeared from this place, they had been serving the three great beauties in their daily lives. Speaking of which, they had done a good job. In the humid and sweltering Lambas Empire, without the help of these servants, the three top-tier elites would not be able to live so leisurely. At the very least, they would have to waste time on daily necessities.
"Alright, let's stop here for today." Madam Vasaki closed the book in Pandora's hand. Unexpectedly, her younger sister hugged the book in her arms with a pair of sparkling eyes. "Why?
"What?"
"Tell me more at night. I want to hear it all out."
"I really don't know what to do with you …" Madam Vasaki rubbed the space between her eyebrows and smiled faintly. "I promise you."
This affirmative answer was met with a charming smile from Pandora. However, this succubus' smile suddenly froze in the next moment.
"Wait!"
She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the servant of the Devil Race. The latter turned around and looked at her in surprise. Although she was a servant, she didn't seem to be flustered or afraid. There was only pure curiosity on her beautiful face.
"What's going on?"
Elder Sandinaran walked over and looked at Pandora's actions in confusion. However, when her gaze shifted to the maid, this high elf elder suddenly froze!
"Her … strength is increasing?"
Madam Vasaki gently held Pandora's other hand, signaling her not to be so violent. Pandora then reacted and released her grip on the maid's hand. However, her eyes were still fixed on Madam Vasaki. "Do you feel anything strange?"
There was no need to mention the loyalty of these maids. Along the way, their behavior had completely passed the test of these top powerhouses. However, it seemed that there was an unimaginable change happening to these maids.
"Tier 7. They've already surpassed Tier 7."
Madam Vasaki extended her hand and released a faint light beam. The light beam shone on the maids and emitted a light that was not too dazzling. However, it seemed to have inferred a shocking conclusion for Madam Vasaki.
"Lucy, go and call all your sisters."
After careful consideration, Madam Vasaki made this decision …
Ten minutes later, looking at the light emitted by the thirteen maids in the room, the three top powerhouses looked at each other speechlessly.
"Isn't this a little exaggerated?"
"If this has something to do with him, then it's not exaggerated."
In the face of Pandora's surprised question, Madam Vasaki replied, "To be able to cross the realm of Demigod from Tier 7 within two years, then these maids in front of us who took two weeks to go from an ordinary person to a Tier 7 strength will not be anything new."
"It's really interesting."
Elder Sandinalan curled her lips. "If it weren't for the fact that I had to leave because I had many things to do, I would really think that there are some forbidden spells that can make people's strength rise rapidly."
"There are such spells, but only us succubi know how to use them."
Pandora, who was at the side, seemed to understand what Sandinalan was referring to. She blinked her eyes and said softly, "But that is very harmful to the body."
"Let's wait and see."
Madam Vasaki said softly.
* * *
The quiet Rockhammer Castle had recently become a little different.
The magma that should have flowed slowly had recently begun to accelerate. As if it had a premonition of something, Kargath Volcano, which had never shown any signs of eruption, seemed to have awakened again …
With a kind of fatalistic heaviness and anger.
And in this dangerous Rockhammer Castle, many people sat quietly on the stone chairs, staring at their palms in a daze.
"This feeling is great, isn't it?"
It had been a long time since Nairíos's figure appeared in many people's sight. The light around him was orange. Other than the torches, the underground magma brought more light to this place.
Nairíos's steps seemed a little heavy, and his expression was also a little serious. Usually, this kind of expression meant that the things that were about to happen would not be very smooth. However, many people were used to facing all kinds of challenges. At this moment, he was already used to using his own life to make this kind of gamble where he had no choice.
Sylvia and Flora were already resting in the house. Many people were guarding outside the house. Of course, more of him was feeling the powerful strength that was growing rapidly in his body.