You are all my wings!

Other lies also yielded some results, but overall they were not as effective as the former.

That's normal. That statement was undoubtedly the biggest lie, the one he emphasized the most, and the one Astaria never doubted.

He tried to extract some of the "fake but real" items when he had some free time, and the amount he earned was actually 60% of all the previous extractions.

It just goes to show how powerful the gods are; one act of deception is worth a whole bunch of deceptions.

At this point, his total number of "fake but real" items reached a basic level of approximately 120.

At this point, since their target hadn't arrived yet, the group started chatting casually.

"Leon, did you finally convince the Goddess to stay because you wanted to try and persuade her to release my saintess from her bonds?"

Britta asked.

“That’s the idea. On the one hand, the invasion of the demons this time is indeed serious. On the other hand, I think Rita, you really need to break free of your restraints as soon as possible.”

Lyon explained:

"Although the divine deity orchestrated the birth of your flawless and immaculate body through a series of arrangements, your physique needs to be paired with a flawless and immaculate soul to unleash its full power. I believe that proper training, allowing you to become familiar with these so-called soul impurities, will make it more likely that you will transform into a flawless and immaculate soul."

Britta seemed lost in thought.

Although Astaria's understanding is far superior, there must be a deeper reason why she forcefully prevents me from breaking free from the shackles.

But Lyon's words were enough to entice her.

However, Britta's wish in this regard was actually very small. For her, even if she couldn't break free from the constraints, being able to be with Leon openly would already be wonderful.

Standing nearby, after hearing Lyon finish speaking, Orpheus couldn't help but interject, "So, you mean you want to have sex with Britta as soon as possible?"

Her voice sounded very calm, as if she were discussing something very ordinary.

Lyon could naturally sense the turbulent emotions within.

So he took Orpheus's hand and said earnestly:

"Ophie, I also want to have sex with you as soon as possible."

Britta couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She thought to herself, "Lyon is still Lyon, he hasn't changed at all. No matter what, he always thinks about embracing diversity."

For various reasons, Britta is currently the most accepting of Lyon's philandering.

Ophie Marceau looked embarrassed and annoyed by Leon's overly blunt words:

"Wh...you want to have sex with me all the time! You womanizer, if it weren't for the upcoming battle, I would have kept my promise and chopped you up!"

[Ophimosa's favorability +1%, current favorability 110%]

[The soul link has been deepened; a 2-hour Deep Miracle Mode can be activated automatically every 24 hours.]

As she spoke, she tried to break free from Leon's grasp.

She felt she had already made far too many concessions to Lyon, been too lenient, and felt she had to make a more assertive statement today.

Otherwise, today it's Britta, tomorrow it could be Camille, the dragon girl!

The day after tomorrow, who knows who will suddenly appear out of nowhere!

Leon laughed and said, "Don't be angry, Orpheus. Rita is your best comrade-in-arms. I did this for her, and for you too."

"What do you mean by 'for her, and also for me'?"

Ophelia's delicate and graceful face turned fierce.

"If I told you that you, like Rita, are burdened with the destiny of saving the world, would you believe me?"

Lyon said earnestly.

Ophimosa's long, thin eyebrows furrowed slightly:

"You mean the plan devised by our ancestor Horxia?"

"I suspect that Horthy I's plans at the time may have been orchestrated by another god."

Lyon said:

"Of course, even if the divine plan doesn't exist, I might be wrong, but since you bear the bloodline accumulated by the human royal family for four thousand years, you will inevitably inherit the fortune of the continuation of human civilization."

After Astaria's resurrection, Lyon kept observing the goddess's reaction.

In particular, we focused on observing her reaction when she saw Ophimasso.

As it turned out, Leon discovered that Astaria was probably unrelated to Ophimasso. That's why when he was testing Astaria, he mentioned Terena and Langley, but not Ophimasso.

Ophimasso said thoughtfully, "So you want to combine the powers of me and Britta?"

"Yes."

Leon was surprised. Had he really convinced her?

"Hmph, sweet talk."

Ophelia gave Leon's arm a hard squeeze:

"I'll let you off the hook for now! But in exchange, you must come to my place after this is over! I'm punishing you by making you stay at my place for at least three days and three nights!"

Then she looked at Britta, squinting her eyes, and said:

"Breita, you should be grateful for the demonic invasion, otherwise I would have come after you long ago! I've helped you so much, and you still want to steal my husband!"

Britta wouldn't have minded Lyon having a few more female confidantes.

But how could she simply laugh it off when Ophimasso was so confrontational?

Just because she doesn't mind doesn't mean she can be targeted like this.

She then said calmly:

"Ophimosa, don't think you're so great. I was the one who discovered Leon in the first place. If I hadn't been bound by the Saintess, you wouldn't have stood a chance."

"Hmph, that sounds nice. You chose to become a saint, but now you don't want to abide by those holy rules. You're so fickle. How can I be so devoted to Lyon?"

Ophie Marceau crossed her arms and sneered:

"You've known him for so long, yet you've only just developed feelings for him now, while I've had Leon for a very, very long time. Do you dare say you love Leon more than I do? Your kind of love is nothing more than a way to pass the time out of loneliness after being alone for so long!"

As expected of Orpheus, he is not only straightforward but also incredibly powerful.

Britta raised a slight brow at the corner of her narrow eyes, but remained unperturbed, saying calmly, "I don't need to prove anything to you. Love cannot be compared, and I believe Lyon understands my true feelings in this regard."

"No need? Because I came first, so you need to prove it to me!"

Ophimosa was in high spirits.

"No, I was here first, you came later."

Britta's defenses were impenetrable.

"So you're determined to have a contest with me?"

Ophimasso's eyes flashed with fierce fighting spirit.

"I am never afraid of any battle."

Britta calmly looked back at Ophimasso.

The two women stared at each other, their eyes seemingly flashing with intense electricity.

"Hey you guys, why don't you listen to me for a bit first?"

As soon as Lyon uttered these words, he was met with firm rejections from both women.

Ophimosa: "You're probably just trying to smooth things over again. It's unnecessary!"

Britta: "This is a matter between me and Ophimasso, you don't need to say anything more!"

"No, our target has arrived."

Lyon shrugged helplessly. As expected, Ophie Marceau still had a bad temper; a princess is a princess.

Of course, this was indeed because I went a little too far.

Sigh, I recently managed to defeat Iris and Maquill, which made me think the difficulty level had dropped.

In the end, despite the precedent of Bai Shaqilai and Helvie's fight, I still had to be careful.

Given my positive feelings towards Ophim Marceau, things shouldn't have come to this.

Perhaps it was Ophimasso's previous expression of his feelings for Britta before the gods that provoked him.

Here, as Leon alerted them to the arrival of their ambush target, the two barely managed to quiet down.

"Breita," Ophemus said. "It seems you've escaped a close call."

Britta said calmly, "I think you should be grateful."

As they spoke, the three turned their gaze to the outside.

Within the shadowless state, the interplay of light and shadow makes it difficult to perceive external conditions.

However, after Leon entered the Shadowless state many times, the two women roughly grasped some of the tricks and soon saw a faint black shadow hovering in the sky.

He was an elderly mage dressed in a dark magic robe, with a weathered face, a hooked nose, deep-set eyes, and a profound demeanor.

He floated in the air using wind magic, drifting above the buildings in the capital like a ghost.

Ophim Marceau's expression changed slightly:

Don Quixote?

Lyon recognized the other person as well.

He was actually one of only two legendary magicians in the palace, Milin Donquixote Hemertu.

This man is the brother of Serge (a fifth-tier illusionist) whom Lyon had met before. He is an independent magician outside the magic guild, and his whereabouts are mysterious. He is directly under Turlonye and rarely appears in front of the world.

"I never imagined that besides the Vatican, there were also infected people within the palace."

Britta seemed lost in thought.

In Leon's previous life, the story of Don Quixote being corrupted did not occur.

But given his interference with the plot, it's not surprising that so many things have changed.

He silently divined for a moment and said:

"Perhaps he has already been infected. There is a saying in my hometown: if you see a cockroach on the corner of the table, then there are already countless cockroaches in the house."

Ophimasso became serious:

“Indeed, as you said when you formed the Salvation Alliance, Lyon, any legend, as long as it frequently explores various dungeons and unfolds its epics, will be easily corrupted. It seems that even my father, I need to keep a closer eye on him to prevent him from being corrupted.”

"I'll make the first move. The deity just granted me more authority and permissions."

Britta waved her colorful woven robe, preparing to strike.

In addition to having her authority and permissions unlocked by Astalia, she has also entered Deep Divine Mode.

While the Divine Mode doesn't provide the same direct boost to combat power as the Miracle Mode, it allows her to deepen her understanding of various magical principles, enabling her to unleash even greater power.

At this moment, her strength has reached its peak!

"and many more."

Lyon grabbed Britta's shoulder and said:

“The holy light is too conspicuous at night. Let Ophie make the first move. I will assist you. Just in case, you should hide and provide support. That way, if there are other lurking demons, we can maintain our composure. If we provoke a demon, we can use magic empowered by holy energy to lock it down.”

"Ok."

Britta was slightly disappointed; she had originally wanted to show off her strength in front of Ophimasso.

"In addition, I have another important task for you, Rita."

"how?"

"You should be able to send a message to Margaret across space using a King-level Holy Prayer spell, right?"

"I understand. I'll tell her to be wary of her surroundings."

Britta understood.

With Margaret's epic power, it would be easy for her to notify Camille, thus ensuring the safety of these important figures.

……