He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 101 101. MC Spells in the Rodri Continent
The practicality of the mind control spell was far beyond Ian's expectations.

In the MC world, the so-called mind control specifically refers to controlling an individual for one's own use.

If the staff has no specific enhancements and no targeted accessories, the individual control time of this spell is only a short thirty seconds.

Moreover, this thing is ineffective against beings with strong willpower.

Therefore, in Ian's opinion, this spell is quite useless, and placing it on a staff is a pure waste of precious spell slots.

At the beginning, Ian did plan to give up this mind control spell, but for some reason he thought of the Rodri continent.

Spells that have average effects in the MC world may be very effective in the Rodri continent.

Facts have proved that Ian was right.

After Layal carried Dean into the basement, he came out with the staff less than four or five minutes later.

Although Dean's strength level is much stronger than Layal's, he obviously does not have the willpower to withstand the attack of the staff.

"That guy was stubborn at first, so I used magic to control him, and then he confessed everything all at once."

"Master Ian, this spell is very powerful."

Returning the staff to Ian, Layal said seriously.

Ian said with interest:
"How long did the control last?"

"how long?"

Layal was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion:
"Isn't it possible that after we control it once, we can use it forever?"

"I only used the spell once. When I came back just now, he was still crying and regretting that he shouldn't have sought information about the Dawn Cult. He also cursed King Birka for his evil ambitions."

"That's really harsh."

Ian was silent for a moment, then said helplessly:

"I forgot to mention that in the MC world, this spell has a time limit and can only last for thirty seconds."

Layal instantly stood up and walked towards the basement.

"I'll go and control him first, to prevent him from committing suicide after regaining consciousness."

"Don't bother, Lecia."

Without Ian saying much, Lecia walked straight to the basement. After a while, with a loud thunder, Lecia returned to Ian in a graceful manner.

"Master Ian, he's asleep. He'll probably sleep all day."

Ian nodded slightly and turned to look at Layal again.

"Tell me what you gained."

"What a huge harvest, Master Ian..."

Layal's face darkened, and he sneered through gritted teeth:

"You'd never imagine that that seemingly human old Birka actually joined the demon clan's camp so early and became a traitor."

"Not only did they use the citizens of the Principality to feed the demons, they also cooperated with the demons to carry out many plans against the Hundred Races Alliance. Even the master was..."

As he spoke, Layar was filled with murderous intent, and he wished he could tear old Birka to pieces alive.

Ian remained expressionless and listened quietly to Leal's report on the insane things that old Birka had done.

After a long time, when the atmosphere in the mansion became increasingly oppressive and almost reached its limit, Ian finally spoke.

"Is there any other evidence for these things?"

"some!"

Layal nodded and said:

"There's no need for those fragmentary pieces of evidence. There's a direct piece of evidence that he absolutely cannot hide."

"According to that guy, the reason old Birka is still hanging on to life is because of the demon's life essence."

"To put it simply, old Birka is now half demon. This kind of thing can be seen as soon as he is caught and exposed."

Ian closed his eyes and said nothing.

But Lyar couldn't wait, especially since he knew that old Phobos's death was directly related to old Birka.

Now he wished he could rush straight to the capital and skin old Birka alive.

"Master Ian..."

Before he could finish his words, Ian raised his hand to interrupt Layal.

"I understand what you mean. I also hope to avenge the old man now..."

"But we are not just the Phobos family now. We need to consider the thriving Dawn Cult."

Layal pursed his lips, but ultimately didn't say anything else.

"The matter of Old Birka is not only a glorious excuse for us to completely annex the Principality of Birka, but with a little manipulation, it can even become a perfect reason for us to continue expanding into other regions in the future."

"I don't believe that among so many noble kingdoms of the human race, the Principality of Birka is the only one like this. This is our legitimate reason to continue the holy war."

Ian took a deep breath and seemed calm again.

"Bilka must die, him, and everything that name stands for, family, honor, merit..."

"They're all going to die!"

"But the time of death must be controlled."

Ian stood up and walked to the window, looking into the distance to the west with a cold tone.

"If nothing unexpected happens, that guy has already learned about our holy war. He won't just sit there and wait for death. He might even contact other principalities or even the Hundred Races Alliance."

"After all, the nobles can't accept our banner."

"But I want that moment in the spotlight."

He spread out his palms and then clenched them tightly.

A powerful force gathered in an instant, twisting the air and exploding into a surging sonic boom and air wave.

If the mansion was not made of MC materials, the aftermath of this attack would be enough to destroy the mansion and the surrounding buildings.

"At that moment, under the spotlight of the world, he will die a painful death in the most unacceptable way, and the name Birka will be forever nailed to the pillar of shame."

"And the Dawn Divine Religion will appear in the eyes of everyone as absolutely holy, absolutely righteous, and absolutely powerful." "From now on, the expansion of the Dawn Divine Religion will be smooth sailing!"

"so……"

Ian took a deep breath and returned to his casual and natural attitude.

"To make this just trial more grand, and to make his death more ironic."

"We still have to wait for a while, but this period will definitely be short."

……

"Fight the nobles and divide the land?!"

From the king's bedroom came an angry and incredible roar.

"Those damned untouchables, did they really say that?!"

Dean's third disciple knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice:

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Furthermore, within a short period of time, four or five cities in the Principality have already responded to riots. According to reliable sources, the Cult of Dawn is also behind these city riots."

"They used the banner of missionary work to plant a large number of so-called clergy..."

Old Birka suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice:
"How many people in the city have found them?"

Dean's third disciple was silent for a moment, then whispered:

"More than ten... maybe even more."

"Damn pariah!"

A gorgeous lamp was instantly smashed to pieces by a slap from the furious old Birka.

"How dare they? How dare they do this!"

"That damn Phobos is a noble himself. Is he trying to betray the name of Phobos by doing this?"

"They are the enemy of the entire human race!"

This time, old Birka was truly frightened.

Once this banner is fully raised, it will not only be his power that will be shaken.

The status of the entire human aristocracy was shaken.

The human political system that has existed on the Rodri continent for thousands of years is about to be overturned.

Even the demons don't dare to do such a thing. The demons know very well that the human race is now ruled by the nobles, and they don't have many amazing performances under the nobles' passive fighting.

The demons despise the human race, but they never dare to underestimate this race which has the largest number, the highest fertility rate, the strongest learning ability, and the shortest time to maturity.

They understand that only when the human race is controlled by the nobles will it fail to unleash its true potential. Therefore, the demons will not only not shake the aristocratic political system, but will also help maintain it.

but……

Just a newly emerged so-called Dawn Cult! How dare they do this!

This is no longer just a matter for the Principality of Birka, but a major event for the entire human race.

Take a deep breath and calm the anger in your heart.

"Where's Dean? Still no news?"

Seeing the other party nodded, old Birka became even more annoyed.

Walking back and forth in circles in the bedroom.

After a long time, his face turned fierce, and he instantly appeared in front of Dean's disciple, grabbed the other's collar and said in a deep voice:
"Spread this news quickly to all areas occupied by the human race."

"Also... we are condemning the Dragon Clan for sending people to interfere in the politics of the Human Principality and annex our territory in the official name of the Hundred Races Alliance, the Principality of Birka, a member of the Human Kingdom Alliance."

"I especially want to mention the matter of the Winged Clan!"

After the other party took the order and left, old Birka sat in a chair and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and said faintly:

"No matter what... I can't stay in the territory of the Hundred Races Alliance."

……

The power of the slogan "Fight the nobles and divide the land" far exceeded Ian's expectations.

Just five days after the war began, as the Dawn Cult won a series of victories in the holy war and captured thirteen cities, people from all over the Principality of Birka responded.

Not to mention the cities where there were already clergymen of the Dawn Cult, even the cities where the clergymen had not yet moved in began to make trouble.

Moreover, according to reports from the Winged Clan warriors, some people in these cities have already directly identified themselves as Dawn believers and have banded together, waiting to be recruited by the Dawn Cult.

All I can say is that this is a slogan that has been tested and verified by history.

In addition, after the Dawn Cult implemented the policy of "beating the nobles and dividing the land", the city dwellers finally lived a good life and had enough food to eat.

This attitude of following naturally becomes more firm.

Now, the mission of the Dawn Cult has entered the next stage.

There is no need for the clergy of the Dawn Cult to explain the Oracle, no need for miracles to appear, and even no need to go there in person.

Every day, faith grows and spreads spontaneously.

If Ian had a faith value feedback system, it would be ringing non-stop these days.

In fact, not only the Principality of Birka, but all the surrounding human countries were affected.

The belief in Dawn began to spread like a virus, with the Principality of Birka as its center.

Ian didn't pay much attention to how those countries responded.

With the current snowball expansion speed of the Silver Armor Pillar of the Dawn Cult, Ian can say this with certainty.

"Everyone here is garbage."

Ian has more important things to do than pay attention to the attitudes of these aristocratic-ruled countries.

He is about to bring the first person who does not belong to the Phobos family into the MC world.

(End of this chapter)