Chapter 176 Turning Lords into Puppets
[: Makina's POV :]
With Lord Dian now under the thrall of his newfound devotion to Master Daniel, I knew that I had a powerful tool at my disposal.
He had beco a willing and zealous servant of my master, ready to carry out any command in the na of the Heavenly Master.
I watched as Lord Dian's eyes glead with fervour, and I could see the fanaticism burning within him.
"Now, go forth," I instructed Lord Dian, my voice unwavering.
"Spread the word of Master's greatness and gather as many disciples as possible in his na."
Lord Dian nodded enthusiastically, his every action now driven by his devotion to Master Daniel. He hurriedly left his residence, eager to fulfil his newfound purpose.
As I witnessed the success of my influence on Lord Dian, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
Now that the matters with Lord Dian had been t, I swiftly made my way to the next lord's residence, Isolde.
Bursting into her room after killing all of the cultivators who acted as her security, I was t with her panicked scream as she confronted the unexpected intruder.
"W-Who are you?!" she cried out in fear.
I knew that Isolde's actions had contributed to the suffering of countless people, and with my honesty, she didn't deserve to be by my master's side.
However, because of Master's benevolence, I'm willing to give her a chance to redeem herself.
And I decided to employ the sa thod I had used with Lord Dian to reshape the order of her mind.
"From now on, you will dedicate your entire existence to serving Master," I commanded in a low tone.
My eyes sparkled with fanatic zeal as I watched the transformation take hold. Isolde's fear gave way to unquestioning devotion.
"Yes! All for the sake of the Heavenly Master!" she declared with ultimate devotion, her voice filled with fervour.
Hearing those words filled with delight, for it ant that another servant had been added to the ranks of those dedicated to Master Daniel's cause.
My next target was Gareth, and I didn't hesitate to break into his room. I quickly employed my mind-manipulating abilities, instructing him with absolute loyalty.
"Everything you do now will be for the sake of the Heavenly Master," I commanded.
With blank, obedient eyes, Gareth replied, "Yes! I will serve the Heavenly Master with the best of my abilities."
A satisfied smirk played on my lips as I witnessed the transformation within him. Gareth had beco yet another devoted servant of Master Daniel.
Next, I turned my attention to Lord Elara's residence.
However, the situation I encountered there was quite unique and unexpected. She was in the midst of a sacrificial ritual.
Despite giving Isolde a second chance, I couldn't help but feel a rising sense of disgust for Lord Elara.
It was one thing to hear of her past actions, but witnessing them with my own eyes was an entirely different experience.
I realized that she had no place in my plans, and her continued existence would only serve as a stain on the cause I was dedicated to.
At this mont, I made the decision that her life would co to an end.
However, I wanted to ensure that her demise would be a punishnt so severe that even death itself would seem like a privilege.
''You will strip naked and let yourself be raped by the Goblins eternally and you will feel pleasured by it''
I reshape the order of her pleasure and her perspective towards the goblins, a hideous despised by both n and won for their unsatiable lust.
For soone like Elara, there's no need to pity as she had done things worse than what a goblin could do.
Even now, in this sacrificial room, there were bodies belonging to different won. So were the elderlies, so were even children or babies.
Hence, being raped by a goblin eternally would be great for her.
''Yes!'' With a wide smile, she imdiately stripped herself naked and ran outside the city, finding a land where there would be goblins.
Oh, and I made sure that deep within her mind, her consciousness was still alive and at the sa ti, I had reshaped her body to ensure that she wouldn't break down easily.
With high regeneration and a long lifespan, she would suffer eternally and if sohow she would be rescued, I had personally implented an instruction within her mind that she would die.
Next, I had arrived at Lord Evevard's residence, but to my surprise, he seed to be prepared for my appearance.
His laughter echoed through the room as he pointed an accusatory finger at , surrounded by his well-ard n, roughly about a hundred of them.
"Haha! You think I wouldn't know what was happening within the city!?" he taunted, his smirk filled with pride.
"The mont I couldn't contact so of the lords, I noticed that sothing was wrong. I knew that soone was aiming for our lives."
I had to give him credit for his intelligence, but that's all there to is, nothing more nothing less.
Lord Evevard continued, "And with that, I prepared my n. You didn't even think about this, did you?"
Inwardly, I couldn't help but smirk.
It was true that I hadn't anticipated this level of preparation, but it hardly mattered because in the end, all it needs is just one word and they would drop dead.
Gazing at the hundred n who surrounded Lord Evevard, my eyes were filled with an icy coldness.
Without a hint of hesitation, I unleashed my power to overwrite the authority of their minds.
"Please, kill yourselves," I commanded with an innocent smile.
To my satisfaction, every single one of them responded in unison, their voices taking on a disturbingly creepy tone as they echoed my command with sinister smiles on their faces.
"Yes!" they replied, sealing their own fates with unwavering obedience.
As the n followed my command with chilling obedience, they used their own weapons to plunge into their throats.
Blood spilt out in grueso torrents, staining the room in a macabre tableau of death.
One by one, their eyes lost all signs of life, and they collapsed to the ground, lifeless and devoid of the will to live.
Lord Evevard's complexion turned ashen as he grappled with the terrifying reality of my abilities.
It wasn't just the grueso aftermath in the room that sent shivers down his spine; it was the knowledge that he was dealing with an entity that could snuff out the lives of so many with such ease.
His once-arrogant deanour had been shattered, replaced by an all-consuming fear.
The true extent of my power was beyond his comprehension, and the realization left him trembling.
"You… You're a monster," he stamred, his voice quivering with dread.
I maintained my calm, unwavering deanour, my eyes reflecting a disturbing mix of devotion and fanaticism.
"I am but a humble servant of the Heavenly Master," I replied with eerie serenity.
In that mont, Lord Evevard understood the futility of resistance.
Step by step, I closed the distance between us, each one echoing in the silence area.
Lord Evevard, overpowered by my presence, sank to the ground, unable to escape the overwhelming weight of my control.
Though he attempted to flee, his own mind betrayed him, following my unyielding command.
As I drew near, he whispered in a quivering voice, "S-Stop."
With an eerie calmness, I assured him, "There's no need to fear. From now on, there's only one purpose—serving the Heavenly Master."
In re seconds, his expression of terror began to soften, transforming into that of a devotee who had found his new god.
His eyes, once filled with fear, now shone with a newfound light.
"Yes!" he exclaid with fervour. "For the Heavenly Master!"
At that mont, he had beco an entirely different person, his old self shed like a snake's skin, replaced by an inexhaustible commitnt to Master.
Ah, isn't this great?
Wouldn't it be good if more people were to find the grand existence of Master?
The thought of more and more people discovering the grand existence of the Master and dedicating their lives to him filled with euphoria.
With a fanatical devotion burning within , I continued my task of turning the remaining lords into puppets, their minds reshaped to serve the will of Master Daniel.
Each lord that fell under my control beca a vessel of unyielding belief in our Heavenly Master.
As I completed my task, a sense of satisfaction and pleasure washed over .
I couldn't help but shiver in delight at the thought of the rewards and recognition that Master would surely bestow upon .
I hugged my own body, unable to contain my excitent and anticipation.
Would Master be proud of my devotion and the work I had done in his na?
The thought of his reaction and the rewards he might offer filled with a fervent longing, a desire to be in his presence and to bask in his boundless wisdom and power.
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