I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Roland said, "Diana, as I said, you have never tried to resolve the fundamental contradiction."

Therefore, there is only one way to completely cure your companions—cure their madness.

But you have never tried to solve this problem. However, it is not your fault, because before I came into existence, there was no case of a 'perfect madman' in the world.

O'Reilly doesn't count; she was born when my mother was mentally sound, so her situation wasn't extreme. Therefore, her madness was manageable.

You don't qualify either; you're a flawed failure, your madness is uncontrollable.
Even if you and I jumped into the well of faith together, even if you found yourself a father and mother and reshaped your past, you still have flaws and cannot completely suppress your madness.

However, your weakness may not be insurmountable; at the very least, the order of the Dawn of Light should be able to suppress it.

Ever since Roland learned about the power of the Dawn Light from Lolato, he knew that as long as the Dawn Light was repaired, there would be a way to keep Olivia from going mad. Conversely, it could also drive her mad at any time.

Roland's words infuriated Olivia, who retorted, "So, Roland, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"The world is vast, but it can't accommodate any 'arrogant beekeepers,' but a group of humble wizards is always welcome."

Roland looked at Olivia: "Diana, the path I have walked can be replicated by the gods."

Even the path you've walked can be copied by the gods. With the light of dawn, curbing their madness is no problem.

But the prerequisite is that they are willing to relinquish their prestigious divine thrones.

Olivia narrowed her dangerous eyes and said, "You mean, after the Dawn of Light is restored, the Realm of Order will be opened, and then we'll stay in the Holy See forever, just like before?"

“No, no, no,” Roland waved his hand and said, “As long as one is willing to accept the management of the Dawn Light, its order can suppress madness to a certain extent.”

At least after establishing contact with the Dawn of Light, it can summon madmen to prison at any time.
Therefore, the gods do not need to remain imprisoned in the Holy Throne indefinitely. They only need to sign a covenant with it and accept its management and control.

Of course, it's best to believe in it, because people with faith can brainwash themselves.
Therefore, what I mean is, let them believe in the light of dawn like you, then find a father and mother in this world, and finally jump into the well like you and me, so that their bodies and divine shadows can be unified, and they can become perfect.
The methods of finding one's parents and jumping into the well were merely metaphors I used; your situations, gods, may not be exactly the same as mine. But I believe that the wizards will be able to arrive at a conclusion based on my successful case.”

Olivia: "."

After a pause, Roland looked at Olivia again: "At least once they consider themselves locals, they'll study hard and improve every day, just like other wizard apprentices, right?"
Instead of being arrogant and ignorant like they are now.

You ask us to make offerings to the Kingdom of Heaven so that the gods can learn properly and stop falling into depravity, right?

They were born with a silver spoon in their mouths and have been spoiled. Your plan won't get them to study properly, nor will it get them to live peacefully with us.

But my plan works.

We will teach them like we would our own children or apprentices. Although O'Reilly is mischievous, she has pretty good values, doesn't she?"

Olivia: "."

Brianna, standing to the side, gave Roland a strange look. She had a feeling that Roland wasn't up to any good. Seeing that Roland gave her a look, signaling her to look away, Brianna excused herself and left.

Roland and Olivia began to discuss in hushed tones.

Although Roland's plan was somewhat outrageous and dangerous, Olivia was still somewhat tempted, after all, his plan might really be able to solve the incurable disease that had plagued the gods for countless years.

But the proud gods obviously wouldn't agree.

But Roland had a suggestion. He chatted with Olivia for a long time, and Olivia frowned as she listened.

Olivia ultimately did not agree to Roland's suggestion, but she said that she would listen to Roland's advice after he entered the Dawn of Light and had a thorough exchange with it.

The gods of dawn all worship the light of dawn, and Olivia Diana Heracles naturally also had a faith in dawn.

Missionaries have two flaws: one is that they like to hear about God, and the other is that they like to preach.

If the Light of Dawn told her that he hoped all the gods would begin to believe in him, Olivia would definitely consider it very seriously.

As for Roland, if he wanted Dawn to say something, he only needed to tap on the 'keyboard'. And as long as Olivia listened to this suggestion, she would definitely switch sides completely to the wizard.

As they walked and talked, the two arrived at the very center of this 'Pantheon'.

This pantheon is enormous; it was built into the mountain beneath the Palace of Light and Shadow, almost hollowing out half of the mountain.

The stone pillars here are like giant redwoods, and the area between them is large enough to fit a football field for people to play football.

The area at the very center of the temple is even more vast; looking from one end to the other, the people standing on the ground at the other end appear as tiny as ants.

This place originally housed a statue of the supreme sun god. However, because it was in the way and the statue had no books on it, making it purely decorative, it was smashed and moved by the wizards.

Now the area is completely empty, and if you look up, you can see a huge, twisted tumor floating in mid-air.

This enormous tumor is brightly colored and looks like a colorful hot air balloon pieced together from countless giant cocoons.

Thousands of Twilight wizards were busily floating around the giant balloon, chanting incantations and drawing magic circles on its surface. They looked like tiny ants floating around the enormous balloon.

Whenever a Twilight Wizard completes their task, they sacrifice themselves at a node of the magic circle. Their dying wails echo throughout the room, creating a truly eerie scene.

The balloon wasn't originally this big, but it's been expanding as the sacrificial ceremony progresses.

And the evil god, who was about to descend upon this sacred land using the body offered by 'Elder Zoe' as a vessel, slowly awakened within Zoe's body.
The leaders of the Twilight Wizards were standing on the ground discussing matters with Brianna, while nearby, many scribes and priests with grim expressions watched the situation in the sky. (End of Chapter)