With the carriage as a means of transportation, Alexander and others returned much faster than when they went there, and returned to the Emerald Castle in less than four days.

After getting off the carriage, Alexander didn't even bother to enter the Lord's Mansion, and ran towards Blackthorn Castle in Calabash Valley with Hope and the unconscious Ariel Finley.

There, the Scarlet and Nightmare Lords were waiting for their arrival.

"I have met my lord."

In the hall of Blackthorn Castle, Richard waved his hand to stop the two people from saluting.

"Where's the psion?"

After hearing Richard's question, Hope suppressed the excitement in his heart and said respectfully: "My Lord, the Prophet is outside the palace."

Richard nodded and waved his hand, and the two half-ton stone doors of Blackthorn Castle opened without wind. The unconscious Ariel Finley was slowly sent into the hall by a gentle force.

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"The curse has become more serious."

Looking at the increasingly bright red thorn tattoo on the psion's wrist, Li Cha also felt a little troubled.

When the thorn tattoo changes from red to black, it means the death of the Gith!

The Girl of Pain does not like to kill her enemies all at once. She prefers to torture her enemies little by little with cruel methods. Watching the opponent collapse in front of the approaching death, I have to say that Lauvita is worthy of those torturers.

A god whom mad believers worship.

But this gave Richard a chance to save him.

Being tricky does not mean that there is no solution, but the cost is higher.

However, before saving the other person, he still needs to ask the other person what they think. Without the Gith man's willing cooperation, he doesn't want to save a guy who is despairing.

Taking off the mind suppressor worn on the psion's head, Richard waved Alexander and Hope to leave temporarily.

Li Cha took a deep breath, and a pair of scarlet eyes revealed the brilliance of divinity.

As a god, Richard can communicate spiritually with people and intelligent creatures as long as he is willing.

This time, Li Cha directly transmitted his thoughts to the other party's mind through divine power.

"I can break the curse on you."

Looking at the psychic who was suspended more than ten centimeters above the ground, his expression becoming painful from time to time, Li Cha looked straight into his eyes with a divine gaze, and his majestic voice echoed deep in the psychic's heart.

"But as a price, you must become my believer. You don't have much time now, and there is no time to explain everything so clearly."

"What can I gain, Your Majesty?" came the weak voice of the psychic.

"Githzerai, I know your pride. I have no intention of enslaving you, but becoming my disciple is the inevitable result of saving you. Life or freedom, it all depends on your thoughts. The only thing I can guarantee is you

The future won’t be too bad.”

With the players as his back-up, Richard does not think that he will fall into the miserable situation of his predecessor, and his believers will naturally not live as miserable as the previous vampires and backlighters.

"The curse of the Maid of Pain is intensifying, and you don't have much time,"

"How to choose, you decide as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Richard's voice gradually fell silent in the mind of the psychic.

Ariel Finley knew it was time to make her own choice.

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by a crisp explosion, the skin on the Psionic's back suddenly burst open with a bloodstain that was ten centimeters long. The muscles on both sides of the bloodstain were in an inverted shape, as if someone had used a long whip with barbs.

He was whipped once and for all.

The Curse of the Damsel of Pain strikes!

The comatose psychic muttered involuntarily, a look of pain appeared on his face, and his two eyebrows were even more twisted into a knot.

Life or death.

Such a choice is not difficult. For most creatures, the word survival is engraved in their genes and bones.

But this second, to Ariel Finley, was as long as a century.

As Gith, especially the Githzerai who split off because of their rebellion against the tyrannical rule of the Queen of Gith, their yearning for freedom is stronger than most races.

Fortunately, as a half-githzerai, Ariel Finlay has a pretty flexible mind.

When Richard received the other party's response, he stretched out his palm without saying a word and pressed it on the top of Ariel Finley's head.

A strange divine radiance emanated from Richard's palm, slowly seeping into the psychic warlock's forehead.

——!

That's right, according to Li Cha, the only way to save this psychic is...

The divine power of the gods has the imprint of the gods themselves. Choosing to accept it means handing everything about yourself into the hands of the gods. It is no exaggeration to say that Richard can directly deprive the life of the giver by controlling his own divine power.

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That's why Richard wanted to ask the psychic about his wishes. Without the other party's wholehearted cooperation, it would be difficult to succeed.

Li Cha didn’t have to worry about Dalia who was given to him at the beginning. Firstly, Dalia was a vampire. Facing Li Cha, who was the founder of the vampire clan, Dalia, as a fanatical believer, naturally obeyed his words; secondly, for Dalia, she was a vampire.

For believers, this is the gift and reward given to them by the gods they believe in. How could they refuse it, even if the price is to put their lives in the hands of gods.

As Li Cha's divine power slowly seeped into the body of the psychic, a strange blood-colored energy appeared around her. It was the domain controlled by the Maid of Pain and represented the power of the Maid of Pain.

The two divine forces began to constantly clash within the mind's body.

Even though Ariel Finley has seen too much suffering and experienced countless pains along the way, the confrontation of divine power also made her groan involuntarily, and blood marks continued to appear on her body.

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"hold onto!"

Li Cha shouted in a deep voice.

The Maiden of Pain is not in the main material world, and the divine power contained in the curse she left on the Psion is nothing more than sourceless water and a tree without roots, which cannot withstand the confrontation with Richard.

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock...

Richard's divinity value was slowly but surely declining.

As time went by, the blood energy in the mind's body became thinner and thinner, and Richard's divine power gradually gained the upper hand.

The psychic also began to deeply hypnotize himself, slowly accepting Richard's divinity.

Richard was very satisfied with the psion's noble attitude.

If she regrets even a little bit, Richard wouldn't mind using a cruel trick to destroy her.

He will not and does not dare to look down on any woman.

The color of the bloody tattoo on the Psion's wrist slowly faded, and finally disappeared completely.

The curse cast by the Maiden of Pain has been exorcised.

Seeing that his divinity value had dropped below five points, Li Cha felt a sense of weakness coming from within his body.

It's time to go find those barbarians to harvest a wave of divine points.

As Richard stopped transmitting divine power, the expression on Ariel Finley's face gradually changed from pain to softness. Although he had not opened his eyes yet, Richard could feel bursts of energy coming from her body.

fluctuation.

Suddenly, Ariel Finley's eyelashes moved slightly, and then her body floating in the air slowly fell to the ground.

A pair of amber eyes with a touch of dragon power opened, and the entire hall was suddenly enveloped by a powerful pressure.

"Not bad, it has returned to the legendary level."

Looking at the psychic in front of him, Li Cha ignored the strong pressure and nodded with satisfaction.

"Ariel Finley, thank you, my lord!"

The psychic warlock knelt down in front of Richard and said piously.

With a "clang", the door of Blackthorn Castle's main hall was pushed open heavily.

Looking at the figure of the psychic, there was an irrepressible joy in the voice of the visitor.

"Master Prophet, are you awake?"

"My lord, please forgive me for spending a little time with you."

The psychic bowed slightly to Richard, then she turned around and looked at Hope in front of the door.

"Hope, you guy, why haven't you reached legend yet?"

"Master Prophet, I..."

Before he could explain, he felt a sharp pain in his ears, and then he was dragged out involuntarily.

"It seems that I still need to train you carefully for a while!"

Hearing the screams coming from outside the hall, Li Cha couldn't help but shake his head.
Chapter completed!