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Chapter 365

Brali felt like she was about to die.

She looked like she was only in her thirties, but she was actually an old woman in her eighties.

When Brali was young, she once stood on the red light street and was even imprisoned in a cellar for a month. She almost died that time, but she didn't want to die like a piece of trash, so she endured it and became a Mystic.

She sacrificed a lot to become a Mystic that most people couldn't afford to mess with.

After that, she joined the House of Mages and became a member of the management faction, taking charge of the enforcers.

Over the past few decades, she had developed quite well. Because of her low birth, she didn't care too much about the rules, so many people were afraid of her and called her a crazy woman.

But now, she found someone even crazier than she was.

In order to maintain the power of the House of Mages, they agreed to digest their own people internally to ensure that their mana didn't leak out.

However, they were also afraid of digesting too much. There was an unwritten rule in the House of Mages, which was that Mages couldn't kill another Mage unless they were sure that the other Mage was completely crazy or had done something to harm the interests of the House of Mages.

This was the dignity and rules of the upper class. Although Brali was born in a lowly family, she was no different from the upper class long ago. The so-called disregard of the rules was just a side kick. That was her method. If she really completely disregarded the rules, she wouldn't have been able to get to where she was today.

According to the popular saying, a madwoman who didn't care about the rules was only her public persona. But now, she had met a real madwoman.

"Negri, do you think the House of Mages won't know just because you instigated this guy to kill me? Brali shouted madly, "Those guys will find you, you will be judged, you will be cursed, every inch of your flesh will be hunted!"

She sent Brewer to beg for Negri's forgiveness. As long as this enforcer captain died there, she would have an excuse. She believed that Brewer would understand her good intentions.

After all, most of the enforcers weren't on the House of Mages' roster. They were only a subsidiary organization of the House of Mages. It was very easy for them to deal with non-members, especially their own people.

To her disappointment, Brewer returned without being forgiven. Just as she was about to teach Brewer a lesson, he said that he found Ferde's tracks.

Brali didn't think much of it. She didn't think that Brewer would dare to lie to her. The difference in strength wasn't that easy to make up for. Brewer still had his family, so he had no choice.

They did find Ferde's tracks and followed him. When everyone was scattered, they arrived near Marche's formation.

Brewer then stabbed Brali with a knife.

An outstanding Mage was not necessarily a powerful Mage, because the way for a Mage to become powerful was very simple. They just had to completely abandon their own rationality and be assimilated by the Evil God.

Under normal circumstances, Brewer had his own family and his own worldview. Even if he was forced into a corner by Brali, he would not accept an Evil God of the same orbit. In fact, when Brali was training the law enforcement team, she had paid special attention to this aspect of education.

The people of the House of Mages also thought that if they pushed their subordinates too far, they might accidentally drive them insane. Under normal circumstances, Brali had his own family and his own worldview, so he wouldn't accept an Evil God even if he was forced into a corner by Brali. In fact, when Brali was training the enforcers, she had paid special attention to this aspect of education.

Sealing off the relevant knowledge, exaggerating the consequences of becoming an Evil God, brainwashing all of their subordinates, as well as creating weaknesses for them, such as Brewer's family.

There were also special spirit evaluators who would examine the mental state of their subordinates. If they showed any signs of losing control, then that would be bad.

Brewer's previous spirit evaluation was safe, so now Brali only wanted to skin that evaluator alive.

Unfortunately, the one Brewer was facing was Negri. As a master of psychology, he had a deep understanding of human psychology, which touched Brewer's heart. Living a life without a choice for so long had been suppressing him.

Under Negri's guidance, Brewer chose another path.

"Death is only a part of life. Accompany me to see the scenery at the other end of the journey," Brewer laughed maniacally. At this point, he no longer cared about the lives of his wife and children, as well as himself. His entire body was bleeding, this was the price he had to pay for borrowing the power of an Evil God.

Brali was still stronger than Brewer, so the first time Brewer borrowed the power of an Evil God, he had completely sacrificed himself, which also allowed him to successfully stab the dagger infused with the power of an Evil God into Brali's heart.

This was partly due to Brali's habitual thinking, partly due to Brewer's ambush. Naturally, Ferd dragging them around in circles so that Brali's attention was fully focused on Ferd as well.

"Marche, just keep watching, Negri has gone mad, Brewer has gone mad as well, they've both been infected by an Evil God, kill them, kill them!" Brali shouted as an illusion slowly appeared in front of her eyes. The power of an Evil God was quickly killing her life, and if she didn't deal with it quickly, even her soul wouldn't be able to escape the Evil God's harvest.

However, both Marche and his' disciple 'Kalanci, who was actually his son, were currently in danger.

Ferd was truly troubled. Roger's final strand of mental resilience was so strong that he still hadn't fully digested it, which made him realize something: it wasn't that Roger's mental resilience was actually that strong, but rather that there was something wrong with Roger's soul.

The matter had to go back to the bottle of corpse oil. The corpse oil came from four people, one of whom was an evil cultist, one was a member of the enforcers, one was a wild Mystic, and the last was a member of a radical organization.

During the magic inheritance ritual, the four spirits had fused with Roger's soul, and it was for this reason that the four spirits had become his final barrier.

While he was thinking about how to solve this problem, the enforcers had discovered him. Although he had been recklessly committing acts of terror during this period of time to spread his fearsome name, too much time had passed, and this fearsome name hadn't been fermented over the years, so the power it carried wasn't too great.

When Brali and her subordinates went after him, Ferd had no choice but to run.

While running, Ferd noticed something amiss. That strand of Roger's soul had abruptly given off a strong sense of hatred. Roger's powerful spirit sense had activated, allowing Ferd to see a certain scene.

The four members of the radical organization had met with a middle-aged man in a house in front of them and swore their allegiance to the radical organization.