Restarting the myth

"Something went wrong with the plan, I hope you don't mind."

Wayne stood behind Ronie and moved to look at the hazy figure opposite: "Ronie, I saw the knight at the door. You must be very tired after so many battles. Let me do it."

While speaking, Wayne introduced the energy that flowed into Ronie's body into himself, and after being licked by the Book of Greed, it was transformed into the most original information. The universe is all matter, matter is all energy, and energy is information.

From the macrocosm to the grass and trees, everything is a complex of information, and people are also in it. The more information received, the stronger the energy.

This is evolution, and evolution is learning.

Ao Mingjpg Ronie was slightly stunned, not understanding what happened, only knowing that he could not understand Wayne a little bit, "Be careful, he is the natural God Destroyer, the Gravitational Butterfly Jubian."

Ronie smiled and shook his head, feeling that young people can always create miracles, and he is already an old bone. He waved the death energy to bounce Jubian in front of him, stepped back and left the battlefield.

"Who are you?"

Jubian looked at Wayne who was making trouble, thinking of something, and asked tentatively: "You are the dark subordinate god, and she has trained a thug without telling anyone?"

"No, the goddess who trained me is called Nature. You may not believe it, Lord Subordinate God, I am the Oracle High Priest of the Church of Nature."

Wayne pointed out one of his identities. It was inconvenient to explain the five surnames of slaves, so he did not explain in detail. He looked at the energy body in front of him curiously.

Jubian is composed of a large number of gorgeous light spots and butterflies. With the rhythm of breathing, the colorful colors are changing every moment. The previous second is red and golden, and the next second is dark blue and dark purple interweaving cold and deep.

The wings of each disc wander to see the clear energy lines, and every subtle flap will cause a small and chaotic energy vortex.

Take advantage of the situation, accumulate little to make a lot; use small to achieve great things, accumulate water to make a deep abyss. The butterfly of gravity is like a black hole of energy, affecting the overall situation with tiny changes, and invisibly weaving a storm that will sweep everything away.

Wayne's eyes were full of jealousy. This was a powerful subordinate god who mastered the information of rules similar to "probability. The last subordinate god who mastered the information of rules was the doom spider Griu, who had just been pressed to the ground by Wayne. After playing with his ancient silver coins, Wayne never lost at the poker table.

Similarly, Austin, who holds the ancient silver coins, has great luck and can make money in business.

For this kind of information, the storage method of the Book of Greed is simple and crude, not small eyeballs, but directly integrated into the cover of the book. Wayne didn't understand it very well before. Why is it the same one swallow, some information enters the eyeball, and some information is integrated into the cover. After eating more, he gradually understands it after summarizing his experience. Information like rules sounds high-end, but it is not exclusive to subordinate gods and gods. Many demigods and even demigod creations have similar information, such as the most common power, which exists in the form of a common street, and the blood of dragons even comes with it.

Very advanced, but around; very common, but few can play tricks.

"Gulp!"

Wayne swallowed his foam, stared at the colorful dancing energy body in front of him with drooling mouthfuls, took a deep breath, intoxicated, this sub-god, you smell so good!

Locked by Wayne's lecherous eyes, Zhubian felt a palpitation, feeling that he was facing a super predator at the top of the food chain.

It was not an illusion, he saw the desire to eat people in the lecherous eyes.

Suddenly, Zhubian understood, and butterflies rushed around him, suddenly rising to three meters: "The third sub-god cultivated by darkness is called Devourer, it's you!"

"Thank you, the Oracle High Priest of the Church of Nature."

Wayne corrected him. This group of sub-gods, each stubborn, didn't listen to what others said. He raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "I have a lot of questions to ask you, such as why the sub-god of nature appeared in the underworld. Everyone is busy, so I won't talk nonsense now. Ask questions after I help you to be decent."

Boom!

The residual light flashed, and countless energy butterflies scattered and separated, gathering ten meters away to reorganize the human form.

The size shrank slightly, and after the last butterfly returned to its place, it shrunk from the original three meters to two and a half meters.

"The Devourer" Zhu Bian felt a chill in his heart. He had heard of the Devourer, but he had never thought that the Devourer's ability was so terrible. He swallowed his energy in one encounter. If it happened again, wouldn't he be eaten up without even a residue? Zhu Bian turned around and was about to flee the Hades. Seeing the Palace of Eternity, thinking about his mission, he gritted his teeth and gave up the idea of ​​escaping. He stretched out his five fingers, moved the space, and arbitrarily tampered with the gravity around Wayne!

Under the influence of the complex energy field, Wayne's body was instantly out of shape.

Half of his body was clinging to the ground like mud, and another quarter was suspended and the other quarter was floating. One of them twisted into a spiral spear, and the center of the connection was like a piece of pale cheese with a thread pulled apart.

Hua La La!

The sun foam squirmed, and several white strands stretched out, passing through space and appearing beside Zhu Bian, crossing and piercing through his body to tear it into pieces.

On the surface of the pale tentacles, pale mouths split open, and more tentacles rushed out from them, catching the fleeing light butterflies: "Don't even think about escaping. It's true that you have the authority of the Underworld, but the authority I hold is far above yours. You can't fight me. Without my consent, you can't leave the Underworld in this life."

After a brief contact, Zhu Bian's energy body quickly dimmed, and the dancing butterflies directly decreased by 90%.

Can't beat, no match at all!

Ronie touched his bald head standing not far away, and the white light in his eye sockets flickered with question marks. The battle was very dangerous, so dangerous that if Wayne was not careful, Jubian would be intact.

So, why did it become like this? It was only two months since we last parted. What happened to make Wayne look so weird?

Was this also arranged by the goddess?

", this... is this a void life?

Grillu stepped into the twelfth floor and saw the abnormally developed Wayne. He felt terrible. Sene, who came with him, also stood there in a daze.

This time, Sene blended into the atmosphere and thought about the same question as Grillu and Ronie. What a weird death knight, is this also the goddess's mission? x3 Crash!

The white foam waves surged, wrapping Jubian from all directions, and the pale vortex twisted and gathered, pulling up a white tornado on the spot.

After the wind stopped, a pale humanoid creature covered with hyperplastic tissue stood there.

It was more than two meters tall, with thick and thin limbs without any symmetry. There were no facial features on the bald head. In the chest, a human face suddenly bulged, and there were traces of struggle on the palm, as if something was trying to escape from it, "Gudu! "x3The three onlookers stepped back together and helped to make the swallowing sound effect. Soon, the traces of Zhubian's struggle disappeared, the white foam squirmed, and Wayne returned to human form, wearing a black suit, white shirt, and combed back hair meticulously, dressed like a social elite. He raised his hand and inserted it into his chest, pulled out a section of his arm, dragged a naked figure out of his body, and threw it on the ground.

Man. Or woman.

The face is delicate, the facial features are three-dimensional and harmonious, with both feminine beauty and masculine heroism. The figure is slender, without obvious muscle lines, and the skin color is the kind of cold white that has not seen the sun for a long time.

There is no Adam's apple, the chest is flat. Between the legs... there is nothing.

If I guessed correctly, he should be the creation of the goddess of nature... Wayne frowned and muttered: "The question is, is it him or her? The second world war has not been finished yet, and the version has been refreshed. Is it a bit ahead of time? "

Ronie took two steps forward, looked at the unconscious Jubienne, waved his hand and condensed a large sword of death: "He is a natural creation from the God, he will not betray nature, and he can't get any information if he is left alive, just kill him to avoid worries. "

Ronie, how can you assume Jubienne's gender, you will be rushed... Wayne raised his hand to suppress the sword, stopped halfway, and changed his words: "Damn, I almost forgot that you are also a minority, this wave is a magic bombardment, and it can't rush you at all."

Ronie didn't understand what Wayne was saying at all, and dispersed the large sword of death: "Wayne, are you going to keep this prisoner?"

"Well, creation is common, but creation from the God is not common, not to mention the rare gravity butterfly, this guy should be able to sell for a lot of money. "

Wayne nodded and said: "The Nether Kingdom has been at war recently, and it is a time when everything is in ruins. The goddess can't pay for this money, and she will be lucky when nature rescues people. ”

This is the underworld, where energy and matter can be freely converted. Materials are meaningless here." Ronie kindly reminded!

"It doesn't matter. The money for reconstruction must be paid!"

"Okay, if you insist."

Ronie didn't waste any words, turned around and looked at Grieu and Sene: "Wayne, what's the situation with these two traitors? Knowing that the goddess is about to wake up, they surrendered and escaped the crime?"

"Hey, who are you talking about as traitors? I advise you not to talk nonsense!"

Grieu strode forward, his face full of dissatisfaction: "Undercover, do you understand? I am acting as a traitor according to the oracle of the goddess. Take back what you just said and apologize to the loyalists quickly."

"Hmph!"

Sene snorted coldly, then stood side by side with Grieu, staring at Ronie and asking him to apologize.

Trying to mix into the undercover team.

The effect is average, Grieu doesn't tolerate it, and walks away from Sene with a look of disgust: "What are you doing, you traitor, are you an undercover? Just stand next to me!"

Sene's face was alternating between blue and white, and his sarcasm was extremely harsh. He gritted his teeth and looked at Wayne.

Seek comfort.

Immediately, right now, hurry up and say a few words to Ronnie, the situation is like this, remember I once analyzed it with you... Wayne pointed at Griu and said: "He is indeed one of us, acting as an undercover agent according to the oracle, don't hurt the hearts of the loyalists."

"As for your sister Sene..."

Facing Sene's hopeful eyes, Wayne touched his chin and said: "She also received the oracle. The goddess hopes that she will become the next Lord of Death. She looks down on Griu, Xizoun and you, so she rebelled very hard. Under my big stick education, she repented and took the initiative to hand over the power of the kingdom of God. Now she is also one of us."

"But she rebelled after all." Ronnie insisted Griu nodded to Kan, a traitor is a traitor. If a traitor can be whitewashed, what is the point of the loyalists sticking to their loyalty? I am not qualified to evaluate the actions of a follower of God, let alone judge her right or wrong. Let the goddess decide." Wayne said.

"Really or not, why don't I believe it! "

Griu refused to give in, took two steps forward, pointed at his own eyes and said: "I am not blind, I can see clearly, the other traitor Xizoen died in an instant, you just think Sene is pretty. Listen to my advice, this woman is not worthy of you, don't help her to beg for mercy in front of the goddess. "

A pair of big eyes stared in front of him, Wayne couldn't help but raised his scissors hand and stabbed it.

"Ah! Eyes, my eyes! ! "

Griou was rolling on the ground in pain. His cheerful appearance was completely different from the tranquility represented by death, so I didn't even exert any force. "I'm really blind if I don't act."

"I won't refute this. You are indeed blind. What is Xizorn? He died instantly. Seine was saved from death because of his good looks. It makes me look like a pervert."

Wayne snorted twice, ignored Griou who was still acting like a monster, and said to Ronye: "This is probably the situation. I defeated and captured Seine on the eighth floor. She woke up in time and only wanted to apologize in front of the goddess. ....”

"I met Griou on the sixth floor. He was an undercover agent. He surrendered after a casual fight..." On the outside of the eleventh floor, just now, Xizorn was a staunch rebel. I advised him Don't come back and kill the dragon. "

Ronye was silent, wanting to say something, such as why it was so fast, but he didn’t know where to start when he said it. I told you that you were so powerful, so why did you try to lure the tiger away from the mountain, use the tactics of attacking the east and attacking the west, and form a team to bulldoze the enemy? How nice.

Now he's fine. After some operations, he has done nothing but go on the road!

After thinking about it, Wayne actually said it and tried to show him his punching power by cutting, but he refused.

"Ronye, ​​speak!"

"I'm... too arrogant.

Ronye shook his head repeatedly. He was a man of too high moral quality. He would only take responsibility for himself and would not shift the responsibility to others.

I think so too. "

Wayne nodded and added: "I mentioned Griou to you in the Great Tomb. If you have contact with him, your situation in the Kingdom of God will not be so passive."

Ronye smiled bitterly and shook his head. Capital is needed to demonstrate speculation. Wayne has this capital and dares to face Griev. But he is not good at it. He cannot defeat Congshen who has the authority of the underworld. Without confidence, he does not dare to make this bet.

Given the situation at that time, he had to be cautious.

Now is not the time to talk about this, it is time to wake up the goddess. "Griou reminded him," he said while waving eight black belts, tying the genderless Zhu Bian into a rice dumpling, throwing it out of the twelfth floor, and letting the demigods waiting outside the door strictly guard him.

Zhu Bian was rubbed by Wayne for a while and was so eaten that he could no longer maintain his energy body form. His mind was severely damaged and he would not be able to wake up in a short time.

It doesn't matter if he wakes up, there is no shortage of sealing methods in the Prison of the Lost, the goddess of nature refuses to spend money, and Zhu Bian will live in a small single room for the rest of his life.

The Eternal Palace is not a single building, but a continuous palace, all black, with delicate and complex symbols carved on each wall, symbolizing the final destination of the soul.

The four of them walked into a hall and walked through a long and deep corridor. After walking for an unknown amount of time, at the end of the corridor, a huge black door slowly opened.

Behind the door is the vast main hall, with star-like light spots hanging on the towering dome, like the most distant star rivers in the night sky rushing here, illuminating this space that does not belong to the living.

In the center, the black lake representing the water of the Styx is quiet, and a white jade stone road is paved, extending to the center of the lake.

The plain black throne is empty. Behind the throne, there is a black crystal-like rhombus coffin. Like the black sea outside the temple, the black lake is covered with large and dense green plants. The throne and even the crystal coffin also exude green energy. breath.

Death and nature alternate and merge, forming a cycle of life in a certain sense] Wayne frowned at this scene and muttered: "I don't understand what the goddess is thinking. If everything is within her plan, the message of nature What do you mean, do we need to mow the grave grass before waking her up?"

There was no response from the familiar Chong family.

Wayne turned around and saw that Griu, Ronye, ​​and Seine were standing far away and did not follow them.

"Why are you standing so far away?"

That is the goddess's throne, and we are not qualified to get close to it. "Griou replied.

"That's right. If you didn't get close to the throne or the goddess, how did you take away the authority of the Kingdom of God?" Wayne snorted.

"That was then, and now is now, how can it be the same!"

Griou shrugged and closed the net. It was disrespectful at this time and purely to make himself uncomfortable.

"A group of insects..."

Wayne looked at the three people at the entrance of the temple. Even if Griu and Sene didn't dare to approach the throne, Ronye, ​​a guy with no thick eyebrows but big eyes, was actually holding back. I really misjudged you.

Wayne muttered in his heart, not understanding Ronye's suffering at all. The latter's operations were all in vain, and he felt the same whether he was there or not. He felt speechless in front of the goddess, so he let Wayne go at the front.

When the goddess opened her eyes, there was only Wayne in front of her. It was clear at a glance who was the biggest loyalist and hero.

But if you don’t come over, I don’t know how to wake up the goddess! "

Three times of silence, this question was out of scope, and they didn’t know, “Forget it, I’ll do my own research!”

Wayne quickly walked around the throne and faced the rhombus coffin behind the throne. It was just in the blind spot of Ronye and the others, making it very convenient for him to perform some ulterior operations.

In the translucent black rhombus, the goddess of death with long silver hair is standing and sleeping. It turns out that she is not lying down and watching sit-ups, but standing and watching pull-ups. I take back what I said before, and I misunderstood the goddess. "

Wayne Dingqing looked at Aztimo in front of him. Strictly speaking, this was the first goddess he had ever seen, not including Ednis.

Don't look at the fact that Darkness often has a hard time trying to get away with it, she is becoming more and more skilled in her skills, and she often attends silver parties organized by Wayne, but she has been in her true form since the end, and has been using the accounts of Anastasia and Weisz.

And they forcefully log in every time, eat and drink, pat their bellies and leave, leaving messes all over the place without cleaning up. They have no quality at all.

The sleeping Aztimo's eyebrows were gently closed, his long eyelashes were as soft as gray velvet, his facial features were exquisite and delicate, and there was an indifferent smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Wearing a robe that looks like a woven night cover, flowing with the luster of stars, both deep and bright, the edge of the robe outlines complex totems with fine white lines, following the rhythm of breathing, the stars and totems, and the totems wrapped around the crystal coffin. The green vines create a resonant connection. The goddess's silver hair is floating, her robe is fluttering, and strands of hair are interspersed in the translucent crystal. It is like pressing the pause button when entering the water. The tranquil picture transcends the constraints of time and is frozen in eternity. In this scene, there is an indescribable solemn beauty.

She is indeed very similar to Seine. Standing together... - Seine is more like a sister. "

Wayne has no faith, so he cannot detect the unique temperament of the goddess and feel the inviolable sanctity of Yong.

He rubbed his little hands, brushed off the vines wrapped around the prism crystal, put his fingers on the crystal, and poured his thoughts into it!

Empty.

The empty body has only a very small part of the thinking inside. Because of the deep sleep, this part of the thinking is still, reaching an eternal peaceful mood, undisturbed and undisturbed. Wayne tried to coil it into his own shape, and also Because this part of thinking is so eternal that it cannot be changed and fails.

"As expected of a goddess, I can't do anything to you even if you're asleep...Wayne raised his eyebrows, indicating that it's not a big problem.

He may not be able to pollute the Aztimo in the underworld, but the Aztimo outside the underworld is already in his shape. He only needs to blend and mix it into a paste to completely turn the Aztimo into a pale color and die. What is the plan, how far has it been, what is her nature, good woman or bad woman, Wayne can't control much now. He put down his previous persistence and actively started thinking. The thoughts sealed in his right eye flowed into Wayne's palm. The prism crystal successfully returned to Aztimo's body. His originally undisturbed thinking turned pale little by little.

Very slow.

Wayne narrowed his eyes slightly, his fingers melted, and his own thoughts rushed in along with Aztimo's thoughts, crazily changing Aztimo's inked body, forcibly turning it into his own shape. At the same time, he used all his strength to stimulate The authority of the Kingdom of Hades injects the Pale Sea into the space on the 12th floor of the Kingdom of Hades, transforming the Kingdom of God from the inside out.

And because of the authority of the Kingdom of Hades, everyone's perception has been blocked. No one noticed that the Kingdom of Hades was undergoing earth-shaking changes. The three Ronye standing at the door of the hall did not know either. They believed in Wayne, the one who saved the Kingdom of Hades. The great hero is currently transforming the goddess and the Kingdom of God.

Especially Ronye and Sene, in a sense, Aztimer can be regarded as their mother.

Not knowing anything, he stood outside the hall and watched the door, guarding against any sudden disruptors. From time to time he glanced expectantly in the direction of the throne.

Okay? Why is it so slow? x3 Half an hour later, Wayne wiped away the white foam dripping from his forehead, looked at the work in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, it was already in his shape.

Aztimo has not woken up, and Wayne cannot wake him up. The thought of death is like Shukla on the sofa. Say what you want, but I just can't afford it.

“There are still gaps that need to be filled in.”

Wayne guessed the prerequisites for Aztimo to wake up, waved his hand to pull out the Shadow Dream Demon from the void, and with the help of the authority of the Kingdom of God and the coordinate channel provided by Idnis, he locked the Lundan Wayne House in the God's Choice Continent and removed the Shadow The Dream Demon threw himself over.

In the back garden of Wayne House, the black cat Monica was walking in the grass, sniffing here and there, half-crouching on her hind legs, and turning on the skimming mode with a stern look on her face.

Suddenly, the shadow dream demon broke through the void and landed firmly next to Monica. The black cat's hair exploded on the spot, and the rod that probed the head retracted directly. Before taking two steps, a hand stretched out from the void and pinched it accurately. Destiny picked up Monica and disappeared into the back garden.

At the same time, Yulia, who was waiting for Monica in the sewer, raised his head, looked through the various spaces, and looked in the direction of the Shadow Dream Demon.

She breathed purple magic flames from her mouth and nose, opened the teleportation channel and jumped in. Abin: ...What happened? We agreed to continue playing hide and seek until Monica arrived. Why did we end up?

Outside the main hall, the three people stationed on guard heard the screeching of the black cat and the snorting of the horse, and curiously looked in the direction of the throne.

There is a blind spot in the field of vision, and you can't see anything. Out of respect for the goddess, you don't dare to use your mind to perceive it.

"The familiar snorting sound of Yulia made Ronye extremely excited. There was no place for his two big bony legs. They were itching, looking for something to ride on.

It's a pity that I can't ride it.

The goddess's mind residing in his body has been entrusted to Wayne. Riding the incarnation of the goddess without the goddess's mind is an unjust blasphemy from any angle.

Now qualified to ride Yulia. There is only Wayne.

Ronye, ​​I heard the cry of the horse. Could it be that...you also kept the incarnation of the goddess? "Griu was curious and Daorone nodded: "Because of my outstanding merits, I received a war horse given by the goddess. Her name is Yulia. Like the black cat you sent to the world, she is the incarnation of the goddess. "

"Ah, Grievance raised his hand tremblingly: "You, and Wayne, you rode the goddess? "

"No, I still had the goddess' thoughts in my body at that time, so it's not an offense to the goddess!"

Ronye insisted on his own opinion, the goddess rides him, he is just a shelf to host the goddess's thoughts, nothing more, don't overthink it.

Griu curled his lips and said nothing more.

He put the goddess' black cat incarnation into the human world. Monica became the pet cat of the Landau family. Megan was the poop scooper. The Landau family was professional cat petters.

In addition, Willy and Chris were also big cat petters.

Counting the quality of the Landau family, Xifei and Veronica of the Church of Nature, the Dark Knight Austin, the visiting Sun Knight Willy, and Chris, a member of the Moonlight Church, the incarnation of the goddess in the human world has been turned into a fluid by the pagans.

Rone just rode the goddess. He, Griu, personally sent the goddess to a group of pagans. If this topic continues to go deeper, it will be bad for Rone and even worse for him.

Griu didn't want to do it either. The underworld is too dangerous. There is Sene in front and Xizoen behind. It is not safe to leave the incarnation of the goddess in the underworld. After thinking about it, it is safer to go to the copy of the God's Chosen Continent. Sene:) What incarnation of the goddess, what goddess's thinking, you seem to be talking about some very high-end topics, can you talk about some things that she can join?

"Bah, traitor!"

Grillu raised his hand to hook Ronie's shoulder, winked at Sene, and said sarcastically: "Among the three of us, there is one who has neither been possessed by the goddess nor entrusted by the goddess to take care of the incarnation. Guess who she is?"

Sene covered his aching heart with his hand, glared at Grillu and told him to shut up!

Congratulations, you got it right, that person is you! "Grillu laughed.

Be quiet, Wayne is doing something very important, don't disturb him.

Ronie pushed the arm on his shoulder away, and was indifferent to the eccentric Grillu, and even colder to his sister Sene. He didn't like Grillu because of his incompatibility, and hating Sene was simpler. Traitors don't deserve sympathy and forgiveness. Behind the throne of the hall, Wayne began the last step of awakening Aztimo.

"Resurrection, my goddess!"