Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 748: The Dark Lord and the Sage Revolution (XII)

The post-dawn darkness enveloped the exterior of Loop Fortress, and the deep forest was still and silent.

The entire fortress looked eerie and majestic in the night, with thick stone walls standing tall. The moat surrounding the fortress was faintly glowing with cold water waves, reflecting the sparse starlight. Occasionally, the light of the magic barrier flickered slightly on the wall, as if an invisible giant beast was lurking in it, ready to devour approaching enemies at any time.

In the darkness, a team was lurking quietly, waiting for orders.

Hundreds of wizards in robes of various colors stood ready for battle. No one in the team made a noise, only the whispered chanting of spells was heard, like an undercurrent in the dark night, slowly brewing a frenzy that was about to erupt.

Camille stood at the front of the team, surrounded by her six masked clones, each with its own unique features, like multiple incarnations of her personality.

Each clone exudes silent pressure, and is responsible for different tactical links, concretizing her strategic intentions.

They stood in the night like invisible shadows, emitting a calm yet unignorable sense of oppression.

Camille Schieffenni's [Personality Module] can be said to be Terra's most domineering, or even the most advanced [Module].

Ever since she opened her personality mask, she can no longer install other [modules] on her body, as the personality mask has extremely strong rejection.

Moreover, Camille's multiple [entries] and [Memu Elements] were also devoured and shattered by some personalities, becoming supplies for the growth of the personalities.

This powerful specificity gives the personality mask its powerful functions.

There are nine masks in total for the personality mask, one main mask and the rest are sub-masks. Each mask represents a special type in psychology.

Main Mask, Perfectionist, Type 1: The mask is all white, simple and smooth, and the geometric pattern decoration exudes a cold sense of order, symbolizing the pursuit of absolute standards.

Mask, Helper, Type 2: The mask is a warm pink color and is decorated with flowers and heart patterns, symbolizing care and tenderness.

Secondary Mask, Achiever, Type 3: A golden mask with a streamlined design, symbolizing success and competition, symbolizing the desire for victory.

Secondary Mask, Individualist, Type 4: A dark purple mask with irregular textures on the surface, symbolizing uniqueness and deep emotions.

Secondary Mask, The Thinker, Type Five: A simple black mask with a calm, rational design and geometric or maze-like decorations, symbolizing the complexity and depth of thought.

Secondary Mask, The Worrier, Type Six: The gentle blue mask is engraved with a shield symbolizing defense, symbolizing protection and prevention.

Mask 7: Bright yellow, lively and dynamic, decorated with party balloons and sunshine patterns, symbolizing optimism and enjoyment.

Secondary Mask, Challenger, Type 8: A red mask with a rough design and decorated with chains or rivets on the surface, symbolizing power and dominance.

Secondary Mask, Peacemaker, Type 9: A soft beige mask with a flowing design and natural elements on the surface, symbolizing harmony and tranquility.

The characteristic of the personality mask is to choose one mask from the nine masks as the leader, and then the main mask is responsible for commanding the other masks.

The strength of each mask varies according to the owner. The more a personality fits the owner, the stronger it becomes. Conversely, the less it fits the owner, the weaker it becomes.

Camille's personality masks tend to be types one, three, five, and nine. The least suitable mask is type seven, and the other masks are of average strength.

One thing worth noting is that while personality masks bring powerful functionality, they can also lead to a crisis of disorder called "personality separation."

Normally, Camille would learn nine personality masks in rotation at the Deer Academy, and when fighting, she would usually only use masks one, three, five, and nine.

Because if the masks are divided too much and the distance between them is too far, the main personality will not be able to suppress so many secondary personalities.

Once the secondary personalities develop independent consciousness, they will begin to rebel against the main personality, and even try to devour the main personality to become the new "Camille Sifani".

This is the first time that eight masks have been differentiated with such high intensity as today, and they are far away from the main personality.

The reason why the Emerald Witch dared to do this was, of course, because the Dark Lord was by her side.

Camille had known for a long time that dissociative identity disorder was very similar to schizophrenia in the modern world.

Atypical antipsychotics are effective for both positive and negative symptoms of schizophrenia (e.g., apathy, social withdrawal), and they act physiologically on dopamine receptors as well as serotonin (5-HT) receptors.

The same can be said for the treatment of dissociative identity disorder. All that is needed is to find a powerful agent that is effective against both positive and negative symptoms, and then the secondary personality will not dare to act rashly.

Camille had obviously found her object of action and anchor point.

Yes, Xia Xiu is the most perfect actor, because he is strong enough, so as long as he is by the side of the main personality mask, the other secondary personalities will not act rashly no matter what.

Of course, strength is only one of the reasons.

The personality mask has a huge connection with personal, family, society, education, career and other important areas of life and emotions.

The reason why Xia Xiu can serve as an anchor point is that, in addition to being powerful, she has a huge "temptation" for other personality masks.

These personality masks are the embodiment of extreme emotions.

For example, for Type 7, this is the personality mask that is least suitable for her.

The existence of this mask is like a hidden flame, which always burns more fiercely when she is most vulnerable.

Type Sevens are always craving freedom, excitement, and even a bit of fanatical possessiveness, especially when facing anchor points.

Deep in her heart, she has an unspeakable desire and a strong possessiveness. She will try to satisfy her desire in very extreme ways. She is always thinking about how to possess the anchor point and how to make it her own unique property.

Type eight can sometimes be a headache, as she will suddenly have all sorts of restricted fantasies such as "taming", "challenging", and "training".

She will develop a series of extreme control desires and strong urges to tame. Her focus on the anchor point often turns into an overly intense desire, and she even subconsciously tries to compete with the main personality.

This restrictive delusion, like silent gunpowder, accumulates dangerous energy.

The differentiation of eight clones has long been her limit, and letting them act independently and away from the protection of her original body is an even more dangerous adventure.

The risk of dissociative identity disorder is always present.

But she still has an anchor point, and because of the existence of the anchor point, other witch personalities will hardly resist, and are powerless to resist.

The "achievers" are deeply attracted by the leadership and sense of achievement displayed by the Dark Lord, and regard him as a goal of perfection, constantly motivating themselves to move to a higher level.

The Thinker regards the Dark Lord as the absolute source of knowledge and power, and she pursues higher truths by his side.

The "peacemakers" desire all the peace in the Dark Lord. This peace comes from the overwhelming power he brings, as if even the most violent storm will stop because of his existence.

The personality mask represents Xia Xiu from different perspectives of Camille, and it is often extremely easy to become extreme.

As long as there is an anchor point that can attract the attention of these extreme emotions, and the anchor point is powerful enough to deter, these witches will not rebel against the main personality.

Therefore, even if the Green Witch had not encountered the Dark Lord in the Naga Ring, she would have taken the initiative to start chasing after him.

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Time quietly entered the shadow time 3:00.
Fort Loup stands alone in the night like a sleeping beast.

From time to time, the thick stone walls would glow with the faint light of the magic barrier, casting a cold fluorescent glow on the waves of the moat.

Around the fortress, the occasional sound of patrol teams' flying brooms could be heard, heavy and low, with a hint of tense vigilance.

Deep in the forest, a team hid in the dense shadows of the trees, so silent that they almost blended into the night.

1200 wizards moved in small groups, quietly approaching the fortress's defense range under the cover of [Traceless Steps] and [Curtain of Mystery].

They walked slowly, their robes sweeping silently through the bushes, leaving only the slightest sound of the wind.

Six figures stood at the command position in the dense forest. They were lined up in a row, their masks emitting a dark luster under the magic light.

These six personalities are the core of the operation. They each have their own responsibilities and coordinate the team's movements in an orderly manner.

The black "Thinker" mask stood in the center. Her calmness and rationality were like a stable center, keeping the entire battle layout firmly in her hands.

The sand table in her hand shone dimly, reflecting the fortress's defensive layout. She whispered:
"The first echelon, approach the south gate as planned and set up the magic barrier without being exposed. The second echelon, wait for the signal at the north gate. All teams, pay attention to the fluctuations outside the barrier."

Her voice was as clear and cool as the night wind, and her commands were precise and swift.

Beside her, the golden "Achiever" mask leaned forward slightly, his eyes fiery and focused, with a determination to win.

She stared at the target point on the sand table, her tone urgent:

"Don't delay too long. The patrols are very frequent. We must seize the opportunity to tear open the first line of defense!"

"Be quiet, follow the rhythm, and don't make mistakes."

The thinker's voice, without a trace of emotion, quickly interrupted the achiever's eagerness.

At the end of the queue, the blue "Worrier" mask raised its head slightly, its eyes warily scanning the shadows in the forest.

She whispered, "There are abnormal fluctuations of magic power on the south side. It may be a detection array. All teams, please be careful not to touch the fluctuation area directly."

"coward!"

The red "Challenger" mask snorted at the front of the team, his tone full of disdain.

"We don't need to be so timid. Even if these Aurors have a barrier, they are just targets. Follow my orders, form groups of three, and break through the defenses outside the south gate!"

The Worrier glanced at her coldly, his tone still calm:

"Your foolish confidence will get everyone killed."

"That's enough." The Thinker Witch's voice was like ice, quickly calming the argument between the two.

She raised her head slightly and glanced calmly over the team.

"Follow the plan. No one can change the pace without permission."

The dark purple "Individualist" mask stood aside and did not interrupt.

She stared in silence at the path traced on the sand table, thinking about the coming battle.

This loneliness and deep emotion, like a shadow in the team, adds a touch of depression to this silent forest.

At the end of the team, the beige "Peacemaker" mask soothed the nervous wizards around him with a gentle voice:

"Don't be afraid, our action plan is foolproof. Just trust our command and everything will go well."

"Everyone, take your positions." The clear voice of the Thinking Witch sounded.

Following the Thinker's order, the six teams quickly took action.

Towards the south gate, the lurking team began to set up barriers, and the faint light of their wands flickered in the night like the faint light of stars.

The team at the north gate advanced quietly, using bushes and stealth to cautiously approach their target.

The vanguard in the middle, led by the challenger, is ready to launch the first wave of assault at any time.

The six clones were scattered in all directions of the battlefield. Their existence was not only for coordination and command, but also a symbolic force of the Black Magic Army.

"Remember, don't reveal your whereabouts."

The Thinker's voice was transmitted to every team through the communication array, steady and calm.

"Complete preparations before the patrol changes."

Under their command, deep in the forest, the silent army began to quietly approach the fortress, and the prelude to the battle was about to begin.

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The pre-dawn light slowly sprinkled on the thick stone walls of Loup Fortress, and the shadows and the morning light intertwined, bringing an ominous tranquility.

However, the silence was soon broken by a low chanting voice.

Outside the South Gate, hundreds of black magicians raised their wands, with silver-white light condensing at the tips. The power of the Ouroboros spell surged in the air like a torrent of awakening.

[Ouroboros Curse: Life-Devouring Bite! ]

Ripples of magical power spread through the array of black magicians, rushing towards the shield barrier of the fortress in wave after wave.

Instantly, silver light hit the barrier like a tide, dazzling flames burst out, and deafening roars echoed in the cold morning wind.

The intertwined flames of energy transformed into a magnificent magic curtain in mid-air, which was both spectacular and deadly.

Inside the fortress, the Aurors were awakened by the violent impact, sharp alarms pierced the sky, and the red-robed defenders quickly gathered.

"The Dark Lord's March is Coming!!!"

"Everyone enter level one combat readiness!!!"

On the observation deck of the tower, a dozen senior Aurors launched a swift counterattack. With the waving of their wands, scorching five-ring fire magic and destructive six-ring lightning magic exploded in the air.

Flames and lightning intertwined, and violent magic beams tore the earth apart, trying to completely suppress the black magician's offensive.

However, the South Gate battlefield did not stagnate because of this. The six clones quickly took over the battlefield in the chaos, like six independent commanders, each leading their team to take action.

The attack at the South Gate was the most fierce.

The challenger wearing a red mask stood at the front of the team, his eyes burning with fanatical fighting spirit.

She raised her wand high and said in a thunderous voice:

"Break through the barrier! Let these Aurors know that their barrier is just a layer of paper!"

At her call, dozens of black magicians formed an assault team, and the beams of the Ouroboros spell were like sharp blades, rushing towards the shield barrier from different angles.

The figure of the challenging witch shuttled between the flames and rubble, the tip of her wand waving constantly, and each spell she cast landed precisely on the weak point of the barrier.

"Quick! Follow up! One more hit and the barrier will collapse!"

Her shout was like a fire that ignited the team. All the black magicians chanted in unison, and the silver light condensed into a flowing stream of light, instantly shattering the first layer of the south gate's barrier.

At the same time, towards the north gate.

The achiever with the golden mask led the second echelon to approach the defense line, her command full of decisiveness.

"Quick, use the barrier to get closer! Our goal is to force them to retreat!"

She gave orders to the team loudly, adjusting the formation of the black magicians into a more flexible triangular formation.

Enemy Aurors swooped down from the tower, attempting to suppress the team with overhead fire.

Flames and cutting spells rained down, scorching trees and cracking the earth. However, the Achiever remained unshaken. She quickly mobilized the wizard team, using [Traceless Step] and [Invisibility] to bypass the enemy's firepower coverage area and form a counter-encirclement.

"Don't panic! As long as we persist, they will reveal more flaws!"

She waved her wand and directed the wizards to cast a magic barrier to cover the steady advance of the follow-up troops.

The black magicians gradually weakened the firepower of the defenders at the north gate and forced the enemy back behind the defense line.

The central battlefield was the most dangerous area. Facing the main defense line of Lupu Fortress, the dark magicians were bearing the most fierce counterattack.

The calm thinking witch stood at the back of the battlefield, observing the battle situation with a sharp gaze. Her voice spread throughout the team through the magic communication array:
"The back row quickly casts the barrier spell and adjusts their positions to reduce the target area! The first echelon, don't be greedy and advance steadily!"

The enemy's golem was summoned, its heavy footsteps shook the earth, and every attack carried a deadly threat.

The Thinker remained calm. She quickly mobilized the team and concentrated the magical firepower on the joints of the golem.

The black magicians cooperated well, and the Ouroboros spell was like a precise scalpel, gradually weakening the golem's ability to move.

"Very good, move closer by another thirty meters and adjust the attack!"

The Thinker's voice was as cold as ever, and he never wavered even in the face of an overwhelming force.

Behind the battlefield, the Peacemakers and the Worriers each perform their duties to ensure the stability of the entire war situation.

The blue-masked Worrier constantly observed the movements outside the battlefield, her wand glowing faintly, detecting hidden magical traps and lurking enemy forces.

"Third echelon, don't get close to the western forest. There are signs of magical interference. Adjust the formation and stay away from the dangerous area!"

The peacemaker in a beige mask stood in the center of the team. Her voice was soft but powerful as she continuously cast [Mind Soothing] and [Healing].

"Don't panic, everyone! Our command is impeccable. As long as we persevere, victory is just around the corner!"

Rumble——————

Rumble——————

Accompanied by a large amount of magical bombardment, the barrier of the South Gate was completely shattered.

With the breaking of the South Gate barrier and the gradual retreat of the North Gate defenders, the black magicians gradually gained the upper hand on the battlefield.

Under the command of the six clones, the black magicians worked together like a sophisticated war machine, gradually compressing the space of the defenders of Lupu Fortress.

The early morning sun shone on the battlefield, and the dazzling silver light and magical flames complemented each other.

The Challenger Witch waved her flag and shouted loudly, leading the march like a knight:

"Forward! Ignite this land with victory!"

The Red Witch's charge and roar drew a deafening response.

"Forward! Forward! Forward!"

"Forward! Forward! Forward!"

"Forward! Forward! Forward!"

"Forward! Forward! Forward!"

The high wall of the south gate was blown up, and the defenders of the north gate were forced to retreat deep into the fortress.

The outer defense line of Fort Loup finally collapsed in the first wave of attacks.

The shouts of the dark magicians rang out in the morning breeze, and six masks appeared and disappeared on the battlefield, becoming a symbol of this victory.

(End of this chapter)