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 become a willing and zealous servant of my master, ready to carry out any command in the name of the Heavenly Master.
I watched as Lord Dian's eyes gleamed 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 name."
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 met, 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 met 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 same method 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 me with delight, for it meant 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 become 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 moment, I made the decision that her life would come to an end.
However, I wanted to ensure that her demise would be a punishment 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 men and women for their unsatiable lust.
For someone 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 women. Some were the elderlies, some were even children or babies.
Hence, being raped by a goblin eternally would be great for her.
''Yes!'' With a wide smile, she immediately 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 same time, 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 somehow she would be rescued, I had personally implemented an instruction within her mind that she would die.
Next, I had arrived at Lord Evevard's residence, but to my surprise, he seemed to be prepared for my appearance.
His laughter echoed through the room as he pointed an accusatory finger at me, surrounded by his well-armed men, 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 moment I couldn't contact some of the lords, I noticed that something was wrong. I knew that someone 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 men. 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 men 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 men followed my command with chilling obedience, they used their own weapons to plunge into their throats.
Blood spilt out in gruesome 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 gruesome 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 demeanour 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 stammered, his voice quivering with dread.
I maintained my calm, unwavering demeanour, 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 moment, 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 mere 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 exclaimed with fervour. "For the Heavenly Master!"
At that moment, he had become an entirely different person, his old self shed like a snake's skin, replaced by an inexhaustible commitment 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 me with euphoria.
With a fanatical devotion burning within me, 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 became a vessel of unyielding belief in our Heavenly Master.
As I completed my task, a sense of satisfaction and pleasure washed over me.
I couldn't help but shiver in delight at the thought of the rewards and recognition that Master would surely bestow upon me.
I hugged my own body, unable to contain my excitement and anticipation.
Would Master be proud of my devotion and the work I had done in his name?
The thought of his reaction and the rewards he might offer filled me with a fervent longing, a desire to be in his presence and to bask in his boundless wisdom and power.
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