The city of Dolaiz, which had been slow for various reasons, finally responded to the plague, and although this "response" was neither timely nor effective, it still gave some hope to the refugees who were hiding in their houses in fear.

However, this has little to do with the punk who is still in the spider cave, and he is concentrating on carefully working his magic in the spider statue.

With the connection of the last node, the spider statue bloomed with dark green brilliance, and the originally inconspicuous rocks lit up with lines, and the texture of the rocks seemed to flow with energy.

Punk puts down the spider statue. Let it float in the air, then retreat behind Golem One, silently watching a vague huge projection slowly become clear and solid, and the projection is mixed with green flashes from time to time, looking weird and eerie!

Goddess Tishahar...... It's coming!

"Who are you, how dare you step on my temple, who the hell are you-"

The sharp voice was very unpleasant, as piercing as scratching a blackboard with a carving knife, and the "goddess" in front of her had perfected her form.

I saw a huge spider appear in place, the upper body of the spider is a slender female body, but the spider in front of me has no traces of transformation, the so-called goddess Tishachar was originally a spider, but the upper body of a human was grown using some spells.

Punk silently looked at the hysterical "god", he keenly found that he was far overestimating this so-called goddess, this guy is estimated to be a formal peak at most, she can't even maintain her own projection, those green flashes are evidence of energy leakage.

"Who! who killed my most loyal servant, I'm going to skin him to the bone, crush him to pulp, tear every muscle to shreds, and feed it to my children—"

Soon the projection of the goddess Tishachar found the corpse of the high priest on the ground, and it is not known how she confirmed the identity of the pile of minced meat, but the enraged "goddess" immediately became hysterical.

"Dear Lady Tishachar, I think you need to be calm, perhaps you can answer my little question as you know everything and can do anything—how did you manage to gather and absorb the power of faith with formal power?"

Punk completely ignored Tishachar's roar, and there was only one emotion in his gaze at this time—excitement.

He can now be sure that Tishachar in front of him must have an incredible secret, he can clearly perceive that the other party's unguarded soul level is only level fourteen, but this "goddess" actually has the ability to use the power of faith, and now that Punk has decided to find out this secret, he has a hunch that the value of Tishachar's secret must be very amazing.

"Tiny mortal, pay attention to your words, I am the great goddess Tishachar, and you dare to blaspheme a god"?

Tishachar's first focus was on the punk tone rather than the doubt in her words, and she loudly emphasized her so-called "goddess" status.

"Well, honorable goddess Tishachar, can you tell me............"

Punk did not shy away from staring at the eight eyes on the forehead of the "goddess", as if he were seeing precious experimental materials.

"Enough, lowly mortal, you are not qualified to look at me, now it seems that you killed my loyal servant, beg for mercy, ant! my strength is beyond your comprehension, and now if you kneel on the ground at once, I may consider making your death less ugly."

Tishachar confronted the punk with condescension, his eyes full of disdain and contempt, as if he were a powerful god.

Hearing Tishachar's arrogant declaration, Punk was not annoyed, he put away his fake smile and stared at the hysterical "goddess" with undisguised greed.

"Ignorant trash, not to mention that the gods are just a bunch of cowardly bedbugs, and you can't even compare to bedbugs, since you won't say it, then let me kill you and then torture your soul, just like with your weak high priest."

Punk was already impatient with the nonsense of this unknown self-proclaimed goddess spider, and he simply provoked the arrogant Tishachar as much as possible to test whether the other party really had any unknown magical powers.

Tishachar snarled sharply at the punk's insulting words, and then rushed at the punk in spite of it, forgetting that she was just a projection without any power, and now Tishachar only had the thought of killing the mage in front of her who dared to insult her.

"Damned blasphemer, I am the greatest goddess in this world, the supreme master, you dare to insult the supreme god, I will let your soul scorch in the blazing flames for ten thousand years, ten thousand years-"

Punk looked at the projection that rushed over, shook his head calmly, he ignored the piercing screams, and easily summoned a probationary-level energy shield to block Tishachar's attack, now he has a lot of disdain for this so-called "goddess", Tishachar in front of him looks completely irrational at all, I really don't know how the other party established a church that is so hidden.

Tishachar's projected face was stuck to the energy shield, his distorted expression and suspended red eyeballs made him want to crawl out of the abyss, and Tishachar, who had exhausted the energy in the statue in just a dozen seconds, quickly couldn't maintain the projection, leaving a sharp curse and then turning into a distorted dark green light mist that dissipated without a trace.

"Ants who don't know whether to live or die, you will pay for your desecration————"

Until the end, she didn't make any decent attacks.

"This guy looks like he's already a madman, but it's not logical for a madman to form a church that is so hidden, even with the help of the high priest?"

Seeing that the enemy's projection was gone, Punk regained his expressionless face once more, but thought about it in his heart.

"Saying that there is no purifying power of faith that will force the believer's obsession into the consciousness of the absorber, is it possible that Tishachar's madness is because her followers firmly believe that she is the supreme goddess, and with the invasion of "obsession", her own mind is gradually "assimilated" by the believers, and now she really thinks that she is an invincible goddess"?

Punk thinks this is by far the most plausible reasoning, which can perfectly explain why the church of Tishachar is rapidly changing from the original wisdom to the current unscrupulousness of the city, perhaps because the originally rational and intelligent Tishachar has been eroded by the power of crazy and filthy faith, and now he has almost completely become a madman!

Punk picked up the shattered statue on the ground with a deep face, feeling the little remnants of crazy faith in it, and he was once again happy that he was following an unwavering mage path, and the power of faith seemed to be as bad as that of the brainwashing priesthood.

However, he is now very interested in Tishachar's secret, because that secret is likely to be a precious legendary-level magic equipment, which can help a formal-level creature forcibly absorb faith, even if it does not have the purification ability of the priesthood, that equipment or some kind of secret will be at least the legendary level, and it must also have many powerful functions and reference value.

But............

"This matter still has to pull one or two "substitute ghosts", a fourteenth-level official mage with legendary equipment, even if the other party is a crazy person without wisdom, it is definitely not easy to deal with"!

Punk threw away the statue, which had turned into a normal stone, and turned to walk out of the cavern.

He knew how much risk he had to take in this matter, not to mention how powerful a fourteenth-level mage was, but to say that the unknown ability of that legendary equipment was enough to discourage many people.

But the punk didn't believe that the enemy could exert much of the power of the treasure in his hand, otherwise Tishachar would have ruled the city of Doraiz a long time ago, so why would he need to make a hole in the dark like a mouse?

So now just pull two official-level "good friends" to form a group to "open the black", and the rest ...... It's the wealth and danger of seeking"!

Punk secretly made up his mind in his heart.