Veronica was stunned; Wayne’s dog was indeed very professional.
It’s just that the Magic Array was not quite round, as crooked and twisted as a dog’s path.
Marian picked up the Blood Crystal at her feet, her face full of confusion. Pride she knew, and the Blood Tyrant too, but had the Snow Family ever summoned this Devil?
Even if they had, any trace would have been cleaned up long ago, not leaving such conspicuous evidence.
This was a shameless framing and slander!
"Miss Marian, devilish totems of worship have appeared in the Snow Family’s manor, not one but two. Aren’t you going to give me an explanation?" Wayne spoke with a sinister tone, ready to pry a confession from her with the undeniable evidence of her fingerprints.
Naturally, Marian denied it vehemently, saying hurriedly, "Sir Wayne, not to mention that the Snow Family has nothing to do with the Devil, even if it did, it would not place such conspicuous items there. Someone is framing the Snow Family. I implore you to seek justice."
"What, you’re saying I framed you?"
"No, I didn’t say that."
"Miss Marian, the investigation team has been under the surveillance of the Snow Family all along. No one has framed you. You can deny it, but you know the truth in your heart."
Wayne stepped forward, his gaze dark. His thoughts spread out, taking advantage of Marian’s panic to disrupt her reasoning and increase her confusion.
Marian heard the whisper of the Devil in her ear.
"The Snow Family is protected by the Magic Department Vice Minister Aub. He has made deals with the Devil and even stayed at the holiday villa. There are things he cannot do himself but can entrust to the Snow Family, granting you the power of magic..."
"Miss Marian, Aub is a Legendary Mage, most skilled in manipulating minds. The Snow Family was deceived by him. He sees you as experimental subjects. He speaks of equal cooperation, but in reality, he’s been using you all along."
"I am different; I’ve come to save you. Tell me what Aub has made you do..."
"The side effects are severe, but there’s still time to save you!"
"Yes, you are right, Lord Aub indeed..."
Marian’s gaze became hazy; then, suddenly, her eyes burst wide open, and her thoughts spread out, breaking free from Wayne’s mental control. From a position of superiority, she snarled, "You control my consciousness, trying to trick me into revealing the truth?!"
On the other side, Wayne’s eyes gleamed, and he gulped.
Veronica, Viola, and Mona were also wide-eyed, astonished by the scene before them.
Marian thought to herself that this was bad. Only then, as she looked down at her hands, did she realize that in her attempt to break free from the mental control, she had unconsciously begun to transform.
Marian’s appearance had dramatically changed; she now stood over two meters tall, a pair of black wings sprouting from her back, tearing through her red dress, exposing her to Wayne’s eyes both inside and out.
Two backward-pointing black horns grew from her forehead, and her legs had turned into the reverse-jointed hooves of a sheep. Her arms and lower legs were covered with black fur, and she had a thin, whip-like tail behind her.
Her seductive shape was even more pronounced than before, with beautiful curves that were voluptuous and elastic, her skin fine and emitting an enticing sheen and fragrance.
Her already bewitching face was now even more exquisite, with sharp features and bright red lips like blood, including the horizontal pupils of a goat.
This form was recognizable even to those who hadn’t studied magic.
Mother of God, there’s an unexpected find!
Wayne’s eyes widened at the realization that his attempt to fabricate evidence had serendipitously stumbled upon the real deal.
Really big, no, really white, uh, wrong...
In the Holy Light above, this evil is worth a battle!
"Stand back, I’ll deal with her."
Wayne stepped forward, rolling up his sleeves to fight.
Forget it, look at that lecherous face of yours, the drool is about to dribble out!
With a cold snort, Veronica moved forward, intent on flattening Marian’s chest. So what if she’s a Succubus, does that mean she doesn’t need clothes? Parading those sagging things back and forth, who’s she showing off to here!
Mona was even quicker, extending her hand as a barrier of Holy Light blasted out like a high wall rushing forward, slamming hard into Marian.
The powerful impact sent Marian flying, crashing into the wine rack behind her, red wine flowing down her alluring curves, the enticing aroma even more mesmerizing.
Wayne gasped in awe, shaking his head to dispel his fanciful thoughts.
No wonder she’s a Succubus, the talent for stirring desires was innate. In that last moment, he had almost given in to the impulse to engage her in an epic three-hundred-round battle.
"Mona, take her alive."
With a cold snort, Mona’s eyes glinted with golden light, her gaze fierce as she looked at Marian.
Her master has always been ruthless against devils, and now suddenly he wants to take one alive...
No good, there must be an accident later!
After initial panic, Marian had calmed down. Her black wings unfolded, revealing every seductive curve.
Sensing Mona’s murderous intent, she said grimly, "Sir Wayne, I intended to get close to you in this guise to help the family through this crisis. But since you’re hell-bent on annihilation, even after taking our money and framing us, don’t blame me for being ruthless and slaughtering your three lovers."
Her fingers raised, black claws shot out. Flapping her wings, she lunged at Mona.
The sanctity of the light was unbearable for her; she would start with Mona.
Veronica stepped forward, and Viola readied a golden sun in her hands, but then Wayne held them back by the shoulder, "There’s no need for you to act; I chose Mona as my secretary not because of her looks."
In the midst of talking, Mona clashed with Marian. In just an encounter, a blazing white Holy Spear tore through the dark curtain, spearing through Marian’s chest and nailing her to the wall.