I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 454, 1.27-32: A Bouquet of Blessings

"Mu Yegui!!" A familiar, slightly anxious growl came from beside him, and then he felt his body being lifted up.

Her long, misty gray hair cascaded down her back and scattered across the altar, shimmering with silver light.

"The White Knight, whose duty is to uphold the precepts, has never imagined that one day he would do something that violates the rules. It's truly an eye-opener for me." The deep, husky voice, as rich as red wine, spoke lazily, yet it carried a strong sense of sarcasm.

"Do you think I would let my master be in danger? If you obediently follow the rules of the instance, I don't think I'll stop you. Don't even think about using her body to resurrect the king under the guise of the instance!!" The sea-blue eyes swept over the surrounding clergy as he spoke coldly.

“Is that so? Then there’s nothing more to say.” Dionysus glanced at the cumbersome Jafar and casually shrugged. “Kill the White Knight and don’t let him leave this church.”

With a hint of gloom in his narrow, golden phoenix eyes, he stared intently at Jafar as he carried Mu Yegui's body while resisting the endless stream of clergy. He slowly said, "Anyway, they're all enemies. The rules don't say that dungeon owners can't kill each other. Compared to being disrupted by you, it's definitely easier to kill you. It'll also give that guy one less enemy."

With a casual flick of his long, slender, white fingers, a staff wrapped in ivy and topped with a pine cone appeared before him.

"Although I am just a logistics staff member with little fighting ability, I will not tolerate being provoked like this by you." The staff lightly touched the ground, and a red ripple spread outward from it.

The moment Jafar was touched by that light, he suddenly felt weak all over and fell down, but he still managed to hold onto Mu Yegui and prevent her from falling to the ground.

"Are you alright? Why did you suddenly lose your strength?" Dionysus looked down at Jafar with cold emptiness in his long, narrow, golden phoenix eyes and spoke slowly.

"As expected, the guys from the Kingdom of the Unbelievable only know how to play dirty tricks." Jafar took a deep breath, gently placed Mu Yegui on the ground, picked up the silver spear, and slowly stood up to stab Dionysus.

The instant he was stabbed, his body transformed into a leaf, and his true form appeared not far behind Jafar, right in front of where Mu Yegui was lying.

Jafar's expression changed slightly. He tried to rush over but was surrounded by the other clergy.

Dionysus glanced at Jafar, who was relentlessly slaying the clergy surrounding him. His handsome face took on a hint of gloom and aloofness, and his deep, resonant voice, as cold as wine, slowly drifted out, carrying an unusually cold tone and an eerie sense of incongruity.

"Still have the strength to fight? As expected of Jafar, who became a White Knight at the age of 19. As an enemy, I have respect for you, so I will send you on your way with one blow. Die in a drunken stupor. Don't worry, I will be gentle. After all, I am just a logistics personnel with no fighting skills."

His long, slender, and fair fingers were as perfect as works of art. On his index finger was a gold ring with mysterious dark patterns. He held the strangely shaped staff and moved it slightly. The base of the staff lightly touched the ground, and the surrounding environment changed subtly in an instant before transforming into a ball of light and flying towards Jafar's brow.

Jafar dodged the ball of light, but it seemed to track him automatically, following him wherever he fled, and he could not shake it off no matter what.

With a 'thud,' the staff struck the ground again, producing a crisp sound, and a bolt of blue lightning descended from the sky, striking Jafar directly.

Jafar gritted his teeth, trying hard not to scream. His lips were bitten until they were stained with blood. Because he had been struck by lightning, his muscles were stiff and he could not move.

Dionysus glanced coldly at Jafar, then showed no interest in the dying White Knight and turned to look at Mu Yegui, who was still unconscious.

She crouched down slightly, her long, narrow, golden eyes fixed on Mu Yegui, and murmured, "What a pity, we almost succeeded. Let's start again after we've dealt with the trash. He won't wake up anyway..."

The moment he finished speaking, he felt a tremendous force strike his chin, sending him flying and crashing into the wall, causing a section of it to collapse.

It was clearly a force that showed absolutely no mercy.

"Who are you saying won't wake up?" Mu Yegui slowly sat up and asked softly.

"Ouch." Dionysus crawled out from the rubble of the wall, casually dusted himself off, touched his reddened chin, and said lazily, "My jawbone was shattered to pieces in that instant, okay? Luckily, I have strong self-healing ability. Anyone else probably wouldn't be able to move at all."

Because of Mu Yegui's sudden attack, the spell was temporarily interrupted, and the ball of light that was about to hit Jiafa's brow disappeared into thin air.

Jafar struggled to breathe, relaxing his stiff muscles so he could move again. All of this happened in just a few breaths.

Regaining his mobility, Gafar charged at Dionysus without hesitation, brandishing his spear and thrusting the shaft at him. Dionysus once again summoned his staff to shield himself, preventing Gafar's fatal attack.

"Does the White Knight intend to continue breaking the rules?" Dionysus asked, looking at Gafar before him.

“Since I’ve already broken the rules, I don’t care how many rules I violate.” Jafar twisted his wrist and stabbed at Dionysus again, speaking coldly.

"Is that so? But it's Mu Yegui who's being punished. After all, she said she would take the blame for your mistakes, so the punishment has now fallen on Mu Yegui. Do you want her to be punished even more severely? What a selfish subordinate, making her master suffer because she broke the rules..."

His narrow, golden phoenix eyes reflected the panicked expression on Jafar's face as he spoke. A slight smile played on his lips as he drew a rapier from his staff and thrust it at Jafar.

However, he failed because Mu Yegui suddenly appeared and kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying again.

Before he could get up, bare, round little feet stepped on his stomach, and cold, silver eyes stared intently at Dionysus.

"If Xiao Jiu touches my people again, I'll kill you. It's just a punishment according to the rules, do you think I care?"

Dionysus lay on the ground and sighed helplessly, saying lazily, "It really hurts, my ribs are broken."

Mu Yegui looked down at him and said in a low voice, "Is that so? Then how about I just crush all your internal organs like this?"

“No, this injury is enough. I will not attack Gafar again. I surrender.” Dionysus said decisively, raising his hands above his head.

“That’s a real shame.” Mu Yegui withdrew his foot from Dionysus, stepped over him, and walked toward Jafar.

Dionysus touched his left lower abdomen and slowly sat up, feeling the pain of his internal organs and bones constantly repairing themselves, but his expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't care at all.

His narrow, gilded eyes held a hint of unfathomable gloom, and a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Well, the goal has been achieved anyway, so there's no need to do anything more.

This white knight, a symbol of light, will slowly walk towards his own demise.

He only brought about his own destruction; it had nothing to do with him.

After all, he didn't do anything.

If she weren't smart, Xiao Jiu wouldn't be the number one person below the Seven Deadly Sins.

Little Wine's age is several zeros longer than Jafar's.

Actually, my writing has never had any clear distinction between good and evil; it's all just a matter of different ideologies.

Theoretically, NPCs and players are enemies, so Jafar and Muyegui should also be enemies, while Jafar and Xiaojiu are allies. However, here, it is Jafar and Xiaojiu who have become enemies.

Therefore, there is no clear definition of good and evil. As long as there is enough reason, even NPCs can be turned to the side. The later part of this story is all about this kind of psychological warfare.

There are no absolute enemies; everyone can become an ally because of sufficient mutual benefit. The key is to know how to 'play' the game.

They are all masters of psychological warfare; Jafar is still too young and inexperienced.

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