Wayne had a dream, a rather vague, but unusually refreshing dream.

In this dream, he no longer has any moral baggage, and he no longer has to suppress his desires, and he can do whatever he wants.

Money, beauty, treasures, rights.

Take it if you want, go up if you want to, beat someone who is unhappy when you see him, and take it for yourself when you see something you like.

Although many memories have been blurred, and he doesn't remember what he did, the feeling of being reckless and hearty made his whole mood very happy.

Even the desperate and almost fatal battle with Barr before he fell unconscious was selectively forgotten by him.

Originally, the place where he was unconscious should have been outside Ban Ard City, near the location of the spatial crack, before he fell unconscious, he used the power of the system to kill Baal's will to invade him by means of anti-virus.

At that time, he was under the protection of Avalon, surrounded by twelve fallen warlocks corrupted by the forces of hell.

No one knows what the warlocks will do after he is unconscious, maybe they will be tied to the laboratory table and sliced, or they will be slashed with a knife.

Wayne was a little broken, and he only hated that he was careless and wanted to plant a mine for the Kingdom of Koldwin, but he blew himself up.

However, I don't know how long later, when he woke up from his coma, the scene that caught his eye made him stunned directly.

First of all, the fresh smell lingering around, flowers, birds, fish and insects, sweet lake water, green forests, and the starry sky overhead, reflected in the surrounding lake, as if everything around you is shining.

Three white and flawless bodies, without a single strand, as if the jade beauty is surrounding him, or lying in his arms, or holding his arms, is sleeping peacefully, it is the three goddesses who gave him all kinds of blessings at the beginning.

Warm, soft, delicate, all kinds of touches that make the man feel pleasant, come from the place where he comes into contact with the goddesses.

Perhaps only these legendary fantasy races can always maintain the most perfect state of women.

And in his arms are the petite but very cute looking goddess of the birds, the goddess of the field and the goddess of the forest holding his arms one side and the other side.

Wayne could feel that there were four gentle and esoteric energies circulating in his body, not to heal him or hurt him, but to suppress some kind of violent magic in his body.

Yes, he could feel that his body was in a state of extreme chaos, and the chaos magic that had been so commanding before had gone out of control, and a dark and distorted, extremely violent and powerful force had been sealed in his heart.

It was the divine power of the Demon Lord of Destruction, although Baal's will was obliterated by the system, but his power did not seem to have been eliminated, and it was still integrated into his soul along with those soul fragments.

He could feel that he had been unconscious for a long time, and this dark magic had caused a lot of damage and erosion to his body, causing his body to change drastically.

But no matter what, at least his consciousness is still clear, and the person is still alive, not usurped and modified by others, and maintains his original sanity, which is already one of the most ideal states.

Just as Wayne opened his eyes, a little dazed, the familiar and holy voice came to his ears, it was his goddess Lilith.

"You're finally awake, Wayne."

Hearing this voice, Wayne subconsciously sat up, pulled out his arm from the arms of the goddess of the forest and the goddess of the field, and then gently picked up the goddess of the bird who had slipped from his chest to the position of his lower abdomen, and put it on the surface of the lake beside him.

The goddess of the lake, who was also naked, revealing her perfect body, was holding the Holy Grail in both hands in a rather graceful and pious posture, facing the bright moon in the sky, and withdrew this beautiful and gorgeous artifact.

She looked at Wayne with a look of sadness and guilt, then handed the chalice in her hand to the witcher, and said:

"Drink this cup of holy water, my knight, it will heal the wounds in your body and reduce those."

Facing the goddess of the lake that he trusted the most, Wayne certainly did not doubt it, and took the holy water in the cup and drank it all.

The goddess took the chalice and reached out to gently caress the witcher's cheek.

"I'm sorry, because of our commission, you almost lost your life and became a puppet of the Otherworldly Evil God."

"Although the strength of me and several other ladies has suppressed the evil magic in your body, our strength is limited, and this is not a long-term solution, and we cannot truly solve this hidden danger."

"You'll have to find a solution to this problem yourself, and maybe you can turn to your mysterious magician friend for help."

"Before we found you, she set up a magical seal in your body, and did not let this evil force completely occupy your body."

"Compared to the primordial power we master, maybe those sealed magic will be more effective."

When Wayne heard this, he suddenly felt uncertain, although he vaguely guessed that the magician friend mentioned by the goddess of the lake might be the witch Lani who had returned behind him, but he didn't know anything about what happened during the time he was unconscious.

And somehow, maybe because of the magic seal mentioned by the goddess, now he not only feels a little weak all over his body, but even the chaos magic power in his body is involuntarily jumped to the heart position, all of which are used to suppress the power of the demon king Baal.

He couldn't even mobilize the magic power of casting the magic seal now, and his whole person had a feeling of being hollowed out.

Looking back, even if the two were chatting without being woken up by the other three goddesses, although Wayne had already guessed what was going on in his heart, he couldn't help but ask:

"The goddess of the wind, the goddess of the fields, and the goddess of the forest, what's wrong with them, why haven't they woken up yet?"

Hearing Wayne mention this question, the face of the goddess of the lake, which had always maintained an ethereal and holy expression, showed a rare look of anger.

She looked into Wayne's eyes, and said with a hint of resentment in her tone:

"A month ago, we sensed that the powerful and dark otherworldly power had dissipated, and we went to find you near the spatial rift."

"However, at that time, you were already unconscious, lying in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the whole crack was surrounded by piles of corpses of various monsters, which were killed by you in various ways and torn to pieces by the mad you."

"And the crack leading to the other world seems to have been sealed by some kind of force, and it is no longer possible to connect the two worlds."

"Soon after, those dense fogs from the other world had no owner, and all of them slowly dissipated, and those monsters hidden in the fog, without the restraint of the will of the evil gods, were all scattered throughout the kingdom of Kodwin, otherwise they would not be able to pose much of a threat when they gathered together."

"Then we met that friend of yours, the powerful magician who possessed the puppet."

"She seems to have seen us, didn't talk to us much, just pointed us out where you are, and let us take you away."

Speaking of this, the Goddess of the Lake paused, then continued:

"However, during this month, you still often enter a state of madness, like a beast in heat, although you can no longer mobilize the dark power sealed in your body, but you are always in a state of wanting to reproduce, always wanting to have a relationship with us."

"So, we have to separate two ladies to cooperate with you, to comfort you, and the other half to treat you."

"It wasn't until yesterday that there were relatively stable results."

"But the three ladies fell asleep because they hadn't rested for a whole month."

Listening to the Goddess of the Lake tell the story of the past month in a flat tone, Wayne's mind suddenly felt a mess, and at the same time felt incredible.

A month's time? A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood? Even the spatial rift has been sealed?

What did I do while I was in a coma?

Wayne subconsciously checked the system and found that his four physical qualities had actually improved significantly, I don't know if it was because of the power of the demon king Baal, or because of the power of these four goddesses.

But what made him feel the most dazzling was that the skill level of the divine blessing was actually directly raised from the original two levels to the fifth level, a full three levels, and he could already choose skill expertise.

He didn't have time to see what powerful skills he had gained, but he thought of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood mentioned by the goddess of the lake, the countless monsters he had killed when he went berserk, and the twelve warlocks who surrounded him before he fell unconscious, including his good brother Geralt's old lover Yennefer.

He reached out and took the hand of the goddess of the lake caressing his face, and asked with a hint of hope in his tone:

"Lilith, my goddess, did you see the corpses of other humans when you found me, or rather, did you see the corpses of Yennefer?"

"I promised my good friend that if I rescued this lady, she wouldn't be killed by me, would she?"

(End of chapter)