Restarting the myth.

Chapter 101 Ancient God

Chapter 101 Ancient God
Thump edge thump edge!

Wayne flapped his three pairs of green wings and saw from afar that the sky above Bart Manor was gloomy and shrouded in an ominous atmosphere. The last bit of hope in his heart was completely extinguished.

I'm late!
The evil god has completed his descent.

"Little guy, you're catching up."

The evil god was suspended in the air, waving his dragon wings freely and elegantly. He was extremely fast in the air, several times more easily than Wayne.

Thinking of the tragic defeat he had just suffered, the evil god could not help but feel angry. However, he no longer took Wayne seriously. There were still a group of ownerless believers waiting to be harvested, and...

The law of death is indeed tricky, and in a sense it restrains his law of blood.

Hegemony is just around the corner, there is no rush for revenge!
The evil god gritted his teeth and decided to take over the name of the god of the sea and win over the faith of the ownerless people.

He raised one arm, and several blood arrows rose from the villa. The blood came from members of the Bart family, such as the eldest master Hayden and the second master Stuard.

There was a clause in the deal between Myron Bart and the devil that, regardless of success or failure, the devil would spare the bloodline of the Bart family and put an end to the nightmare that had plagued successive family heads and prevented them from living long.

The evil god agreed at the time and expressed his willingness to fulfill the terms. He just didn't tell Myron Bart that the first head of the Bart family who signed the contract had already sold all his bloodline descendants to him.

Therefore, the evil god did not break the contract. He just chose the clause that was more favorable to him among the two conflicting clauses.

Evil God: Although I broke my promise, I did not break my promise.

A blood arrow hung in the air, outlining the inverted pentagram symbol of hell, rapidly expanding in the sky. A giant dragon over a hundred meters long, formed by blood crystals, broke out of the magic circle and rushed towards Wayne with a roaring storm.

Vine tentacles rose from the ground, and huge arms reached into the sky, grabbing the dragon's long neck and pulling it down to the ground.

On the ground, the wandering vines are ready to move, weaving a cage and waiting for the dragon to fall into the trap.

The evil god looked at this scene calmly, flapped his wings, soared into the sky, and headed straight for the direction of the Sea Shrine.

When passing by Wayne, he raised a whistling gale with one hand and said viciously: "Be proud, you almost succeeded in stopping me. Cherish the last moments. Your blood will eventually be mine. I will forge your skull into a Holy Grail of Blood and drink every drop of your blood!"

Wayne raised the vines and tried to stop the evil god, but was unsuccessful due to the sudden appearance of the red crystal wall, and was only able to plant a parasitic spore on the other party.

"Hohohoho——"

The blood-red dragon tore the vines apart, flapped its wings and roared over, opening its bloody mouth to its limit and swallowing Wayne in one gulp.

The dragon was forged from blood magic, it had no thoughts and was not a magical life form. It killed its target to complete its mission, then flapped its wings and hovered in the air in a daze.

At this moment, the dragon's abdomen suddenly swelled up, and sharp vines pierced the crystal, drilling out from the dragon's abdomen, neck and even back.

The vines wrapped around the dragon's body, like a tightening net.

The crystalline dragon fell from the sky, and the red crystal shattered into pieces, turning back into the original spellcasting material, the blood of Bart family members.

The battlefield was in ruins, and the aftermath affected the big house on the cliff. Probably the butler or something like that was organizing the servants to escape.

A clump of vines opened up, and the buds spit out white flesh.

The mass of flesh squirmed and turned into three pairs of flesh wings. Wayne used the same trick to attach himself to the green leaves and flapped his wings to fly towards the location of the parasitic spores.

Since the fight continues until death, then let’s fight to the death!
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Sea Shrine.

The island is very unstable today. Small-scale earthquakes occur continuously. The sky is clear one second and dark clouds appear the next.

There were loud cheers, hot air rising from the ground, and the roar of a storm gradually began to sound on the sea, foreshadowing that a storm was about to come.

Longxin Island is located in the North Sea. Storms usually occur in winter. It is August now, which is not the storm outbreak period. Moreover, this storm is so violent and sudden.

The sea god must be angry!

A large number of fishing boats were approaching the port, and the fishermen's families spontaneously came to the Sea Shrine, asking the sea god to calm his anger and bless the believers to return safely from the sea.

At first there were only a few hundred people, but the number grew and gradually exceeded a thousand.

Amid the prayers of the believers, the pool in the center of the Sea Shrine rolled violently, splashing water with a bang, and a figure jumped out of it with wings spread, waiting for the believers to worship.

The bloody evil god!
The evil god flapped his wings and arrived at the center of the square, where stood a statue of Poseidon, built with funds from believers and embodying their simple faith.

People cannot earn money beyond their cognition, and similarly, they cannot imagine Poseidon beyond their cognition.

What does He look like, how tall or how big He is, the believers have no idea. The Shrine of Poseidon was built with reference to the architectural style of the Church of God. The statue of Poseidon has an unrecognizable face and is a human figure with arms raised.

As for the symbol of faith of the Sea Shrine, the strange and twisted pentagram, no one knows its deep meaning or where it came from.

The evil god folded his wings and landed in front of the statue. He raised his hands in the same posture as the statue of Poseidon and said slowly: "My believers, my people, I come here in response to your pious call—"

The sound was not loud, but very gentle, and it echoed clearly over the square.

From deeply rooted in people's hearts to deafening, every syllable struck the believers' hearts heavily, directly dispelling their doubts, and they began to worship the evil god in front of the statue.

The sounds of devout kneeling and worshipping arose one after another, and the scale grew larger and larger. Even the members of the Sea Shrine believed it to be true and expressed their loyalty to their faith from the bottom of their hearts.

Believers are waiting for God's inspection and assessment; they have been looking forward to this day for a long time.

The light that could not be seen by the naked eye transferred from the statue and was absorbed by the evil god with his arms outstretched. He closed his eyes, moaned with pleasure, and muttered to himself.

"Pure faith that does not ask for anything in return is extremely delicious, much more delicious than those greedy guys..."

The evil god couldn't help but burst into laughter. With the help of faith, his power grew again. At the same time, his mind became clearer than ever before.

Unlike the confusion and strong desire for destruction in hell, he gradually understood everything and saw the world clearly.

"Pure faith is indeed the most precious treasure in the world. No wonder they want to paint themselves perfect!"

The evil god swept his people who were kneeling around him. Unbeknownst to him, these simple believers had already turned bloodshot with red eyes, heavy breathing, and distorted facial features, exuding bloodthirsty desires.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

The evil god laughed out loud. As expected of his followers, they had grasped the true meaning of blood so quickly.

But not enough!

An invisible force field emanated from their bodies, spreading rapidly along with the evil god's laughter. The islanders inside the force field swelled up, and they let out unconscious low growls. Their green scales tore through their clothes, and they turned into crocodiles walking on two legs.

“Go, my people, chase the bloodlust in your hearts, chase your most primitive desires.” The evil god raised his arms, his voice drowned out the howling wind and overwhelmed the blood-red lightning in the dark clouds.

Under the stimulation of bloodthirstiness, the crocodile monsters roared continuously and rushed out of the Sea Shrine in a black mass. Buzz buzz buzz! !

A strong light split the dark sky and drew sunlight down from the sky. The warm sunlight was like hot oil at this time, stinging the crocodile monsters' eyes and burning their scales, making them unable to help but let out miserable wails.

The knight in armor came with a long sword in his hand. Under the sunlight, the rust on the armor faded and it shone again.

The blurred patterns on the armor gradually became clear, and the fire of thought imprinted on the armor suddenly grew stronger, revealing the knight's stunningly holy face.

She has a high nose bridge, sharp eyes, elegant and deep facial features, and long golden hair fluttering in the wind, revealing long ears like an elf.

"Knight of the Sun Goddess..."

The evil god raised his eyebrows, not understanding why there were always people jumping out to stop him, especially this time, a knight who had been dead for many years dared to block his way with only a trace of thought left.

The little knight is so ridiculous!

The knight's target was not the evil god. She came here to chase the dragon blood. Looking at the whole place, the evil god happened to have dragon blood flowing in his body. The knight's armor took a step forward and sprinted. The brief acceleration was as fast as teleportation. The light leaped above the evil god, and the knight's sword slashed down.

Ding!
The evil god held the blood crystal in his hand and turned it into a weirdly shaped sword to block. The two weapons collided, and the evil god, blessed by dragon blood, retreated repeatedly and directly smashed the statue of Poseidon behind him.

The evil god plowed the ground with his feet, marveling at the knight's strength, but that was all. His thinking had already changed, and not to mention a dead knight, even a few living ones would have been unable to do anything but watch him do whatever he wanted.

The knight stepped forward and swung his sword continuously, each move was powerful and aimed straight at the evil god's heart. The latter gradually got used to the knight's strength, accurately grasped the gap between changes of moves, and pierced the knight's face with the bloody blade.

The knight's body turned into light and dispersed, disappearing along with his armor. After reorganizing, he came behind the evil god and chopped him down heavily with the sword in both hands.

The evil god was extremely surprised. He blocked the sword with the horns on his head, stepped back, and looked at the female knight in front of him again.

"It's a very ancient armor. I remember the patterns on it. It's a relic from the last era. You were a good opponent, but it's a pity that you died too early and came too late."

The evil god said regretful words, and the two horns on his forehead condensed red light, hitting the knight who failed to react in time, blasting him out of the Sea Shrine and smashing him heavily to the ground.

After landing, the knight's armor slid along the ground until a foot stepped on her shoulder, helping her stop.

Wayne looked down at the ghost knight under his feet. It was semi-transparent, so it was probably a ghost. But what was going on with the strong sunlight? You must be quite wild.

The female knight stood up with a sword in her hand, never saying a word. She ignored Wayne and didn't even look at him. She walked towards the Sea Shrine mechanically, only thinking of fighting to chase the dragon blood.

Behind Wayne, Veronica whispered a few words, explaining the cause and effect. They found the knight's armor in the underground river, and the latter was awakened by Willy's sun magic.

According to the description on the mural, the female knight is one of the nine dragon slayers.

"Mural? What mural?!"

Wayne only half understood what was said. Did he miss something? Didn't he see the mural?

Willy looked at the female knight with shining eyes, took a deep breath, and made a vow: "She is the goddess's knight, and I will become a dragon slayer like her in the future!"

Bang!
Got hit by a knife.

Wayne looked at Willy in silence. It was a waste of time for her to be so cunning and yet speak without thinking. He also wanted to slay the dragon and make it lose all its armor. Did he say it out loud?

Fortunately, the problem was not serious. For the sake of his friend, Wayne decided to let Willie hold down the dragon's hands when slaying the dragon.

boom! !

The golden light flew backwards and slid along the ground for a distance. Wayne braked again to help the female knight stop.

It can be seen that the evil god is so powerful that it is unbelievable, and he is simply toying with the female knight.

Wayne weighed his own weight and the result was not very good. Unless he could pull out the shadow nightmare, lovers would end up in the grave. Today he could only commit suicide with Veronica and Willy.

This time, the female knight did not charge blindly. Instead, she knelt on one knee with her sword inserted upside down, as if she was preparing for some powerful move.

Her body gradually became transparent, so transparent that it was almost dark, and she continuously absorbed the sunlight from the surrounding area. Willy was mesmerized by it and transformed herself into a little light man, converting all her magic power into the sun like a power bank and sending it into the female knight's body.

The evil god flapped his wings and flew up, hovering above the Sea Shrine, looking at the trapped beast below with a playful eye, waiting to see if there were any more surprises.

So stable!
It's so stable that he can't lose even if he lets the game go. I really can't think of any reason for him to fail today!
Wayne remembered that there was a small eyeball representing the sun on the Book of Greed. It did not open like nature or death, but if he forcibly converted the magic power, the light he created would definitely be more than Willy's.

Maybe give it a try!
Wayne's mind was working quickly, using the limited conditions around him to think of various tactics. As he was thinking, he suddenly froze in place, staring at the evil god in the sky in amazement.

To be precise, he was looking behind the evil god.

Veronica and Willy also opened their mouths wide, and even the female knight, whose expression remained unchanged, could not help but reveal a look of surprise.

The evil god sneered: "An old trick, trying to trick me into coming back... How ridiculous. Even if I fall for it, what can you do?"

As he said this, he pretended to be fooled and turned to look over.

When he saw this, he was shocked and stood still.

The dark clouds covered the Dragon Heart Island, and a black sky was cast down at some point. Distorted dark light rose from the broken statue of Poseidon, covering the sky and the earth, and coloring the endless starry sky, as if the door to truth had been opened.

In the endless starry sky, a gaze descended, and the horrifying thought made the evil god tremble with fear and dare not resist.

Ancient God!

Why are there ancient gods here?
The evil god's mind was filled with fear, and when he thought about stealing the ancient god's faith, his body couldn't stop trembling. He just hoped that the description in the ancient book was correct, and that the ancient god didn't care, had no likes or dislikes, and wouldn't be angry.

That gaze swept across the entire place, dispelling the believers' transformed crocodile forms, reclaiming their faith and reshaping the statue of Poseidon.

By the way, a reward was given to everyone present.

The violent will crushes down mercilessly, treating everyone equally and impartially.

Endless whispers lingered in everyone's ears, as ancient and mysterious as if coming from the depths of the ocean, as dense and chaotic as the waves, sometimes whispering softly, sometimes sharp and piercing, telling everyone an incomprehensible melody, causing the entire Dragon Heart Island to fall into calm after a brief chaos.

Ordinary people who couldn't bear it fainted directly. Even some magicians who could hold on, such as Veronica and Willy, who had experienced the Door of Truth and gained some immunity to it to a certain extent, closed their eyes at this voice that mocked order.

Before they closed their eyes, they saw the abyss and the bloated and deformed body of Poseidon.

In the corner of his eye, he saw a deformed body also swelling next to him.

Hiss!

Wayne's pale chest cracked vertically, and a huge eye opened...

(End of this chapter)

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