Restarting the myth.

Chapter 121 The Devil Does Have Something
The Thousand-Eyed Demon looked at Wayne meaningfully and pointed out his true identity as soon as they met.

Wayne was surprised.

He is not a real Death Knight, but he possesses Shadow Nightmare, an exclusive mount, and the power of death, and has a complete Death Knight suit, which is no different from a real Death Knight.

When Wayne first got the Death Knight vest, he couldn't control his impulse and rashly pretended to be cool. Later, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He redefined the vest as a scapegoat, and his next appearance was only to kill people and rob, and to sink corpses to the bottom of the river.

For example, tonight, he put on a vest just to enforce justice!

In order to better pass the buck and to play the role of the Death Knight, Wayne extracted a lot of information from Yuria, including the knight of the goddess of death walking on earth, the owner of the Paris underground tomb, the chief coach of 800,000 skeleton soldiers...

It is concluded that the real Death Knight is located in Paris, a real urban legend.

Because his outfit was genuine and his abilities were exactly the same, even if someone had doubts, they would not risk exposing him. With many concerns, no one objected to Wayne calling himself the Death Knight.

The Thousand Eyes Demon pointed out the truth as soon as they met, and even called me the 'new Death Knight'...

Wayne wasn't sure whether the other party was bluffing or really had accurate intelligence, so he assumed the worst. The devil in hell knew the predicament of the previous Death Knight: he had no horse, no head, no sword, and was just a skeleton infantryman.

However, it is not easy to gain the upper hand right from the start!
"As expected of a devil from hell, you know everything about the Death Knight. Can you tell me where you got the information?"

Wayne smiled sinisterly, held the hilt of the knight's sword, and tore off the tiger skin to pull the banner: "The goddess is very concerned about this. I have been ordered to investigate this matter, but I still have no clue!"

The Thousand Eyed Demon regretted speaking hastily. After a moment of silence, he said, "I do have some information related to Hell. The previous Death Knight was controlled by a powerful demon."

"Who?!"

Wayne's eyes flashed white light, and a strong aura of death surged: "Who blasphemed the majesty of the goddess?"

Under his crotch, the undead warhorse Yulia was spewing purple flames, and her front hooves were stomping the ground repeatedly, with a look of madness.

The fog rolled violently, with the sound of whistling wind interspersed. Tombstones swayed from side to side, and the sound of fingernails rubbing against coffins could be heard everywhere.

What a grumpy guy!

Seeing this, the Thousand Eyed Demon could only say: "I don't know which demon god it is, I only know that he is one of the seven great demon kings, and he hopes to spread faith in the world by controlling the knights of the goddess of death."

The devil's mouth is a lie. Wayne doesn't believe it and is about to get angry as soon as he pulls out the shadow nightmare.

"Thousand-Eyed Demon, you said that one of the seven demon kings blasphemed the majesty of the goddess. That's ridiculous. I think it was you!"

"Impossible, I just came to the world and I don't have the ability to do this."

Wisps of deathly aura and mist entangled together. Whenever they touched the Thousand-Eyed Demon, they wiped out a trace of life and left behind a shriveled millipede corpse.

The Thousand Eyes Demon was a little unhappy: "Death Knight, I came here to seek your cooperation, not to see you go crazy!"

After he finished speaking, black smoke rose up around him, isolating the breath of death and solidifying a private domain.

A life barrier that is stronger than the Golden Mage’s, and similar to the life force field of a legendary mage. In this area, the shriveled insect corpses are resurrected, covered in a layer of dark metallic luster, and become more powerful than before.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon only sent a puppet, with only a powerful body but no dominant decisive thought.

Wayne put away his shadow nightmare and said unhappily, "Your real body is not here. Is this your sincerity in cooperating?"

The Thousand Eyed Demon sneered: "This is our first meeting, and that piece of information is my greatest sincerity."

He didn't believe in the Death Knight. As a devil, he had seen too many intrigues in hell, and he didn't trust anyone except himself.

This devil is obviously super powerful but overly cautious!
Wayne secretly thought it was a pity that killing only one puppet was not what he expected. There was a high probability that his plan for tonight would be ruined.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. As long as the alliance is successful, there will be plenty of opportunities to see the true form of the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

"I am not interested in cooperation. The goddess is aloof and proud, and death is peaceful and tranquil. As a knight of the goddess, I will not and cannot cooperate with the evil god of hell."

“Knight, you are too arrogant. It is precisely because of this arrogance that the belief in death can never become mainstream.” The Thousand Eyes Demon said calmly: “Look at the Life Alliance. They are also goddesses, but their beliefs are recognized.”

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Wayne smiled contemptuously: "Besides, the goddess doesn't care. Regardless of whether the world approves or not, all things will eventually wither and death is inevitable. Everyone must return to the arms of the goddess."

"That being said, the faith of the Goddess of Death is being suppressed by the Life Alliance in the human world. As a knight of the goddess, don't you want to change anything?"

"..."

"It seems that the knight is also worried!"

The Thousand-Eyed Demon was calm and said, "I heard about what you did in Lendan. The Goddess of Death does not care about faith. Death is changing. This is true, but a good beginning does not mean a good ending. The Life Alliance will not let it go. War will come sooner or later."

"Thousand Eyes Demon, what do you want to say?"

“We can cooperate. Under the propaganda of the Heavenly Father Church and the Life Alliance, hell and death have been labeled as evil. We can reverse all this. Before we defeat them, we are the best allies.” The Thousand-Eyed Demon tempted.

"Just some small bugs. I can defeat them by myself. Why should I cooperate with you?" Wayne snorted disdainfully, his skull face full of arrogance.

"Knights may be fearless, but the followers of death are too fragile. The Alliance of Life uses this as a breakthrough point, and the glory of the Goddess of Death will never spread."

The Thousand Eyed Demon stated the facts and reasoned: "Like in the current Lundan, the reputation of death has improved, but how long can the believers hold out? The knights alone cannot break the cage, you need an ally."

Wayne was silent for a while, and then said, "Tell me about your plan."

Hooked!
The Thousand-Eyed Demon smiled. All life has desires, whether it is a human, a God-chosen knight, or even a devil. He knew before he came that the two sides would definitely be able to reach a cooperation.

Otherwise, the Death Knight would not have met him.

"After seeing the knight's magical creation, I'm sure you already know that the mist of Lundan can give birth to magical life."

The Thousand Eyes Demon said: "It is impossible to overthrow the cage created by the Life Alliance by slowly accumulating strength. Only by forming an army of magical beings can it be possible. I happen to have mastered this kind of power."

"You are in control, not me."

"Knight, there should be basic trust between allies!"

"Yes, but the devil cannot be trusted."

"..."

The Thousand-Eyed Demon was helpless. Hell had a very bad reputation and the devils had no credit to overdraw. He had descended nine times and failed ten times. It all came down to the root of the problem, because of the lack of trust that led to his own betrayal.

"can!"

The Thousand Eyed Demon seemed to have made up his mind and said slowly, "I will tell you the exact location of the magic circle and give you half of the command. I will provide the manpower and you will provide the manpower. Before the army is formed, I need you to resist the Heavenly Father Church."

"What about you, what are you going to do?" Wayne vaguely felt that this was the key.

"I will choose a new body from among the believers!"

The Thousand-Eyed Demon gave the answer. Really, he didn't lie. He only told half of it.

“How long will it take?”

"Soon, it won't be long."...

The camera turned and the Thousand-Eyed Demon led the Death Knight to the underground lair.

This is a desolate and silent ancient city. Its architectural style is very similar to Wayne's impression of ancient Rome. It is huge, majestic and spectacular, using a large number of arch structures and is equipped with decorative columns.

The ancient city's origin is unknown, it lies quietly under Lundang, and can only be reached through an abandoned subway platform.

Wayne is not sure about the origin of this city. He suspects it is related to the Thousand-Eyed Demon. The Thousand-Eyed Demon arrived in Lundan first, and then this city appeared.

Whether it is Abo, Abin, Yulia, or Wayne himself, they all like to hang out in sewers and subway tunnels, and have never discovered the virgin land at the end of the sewers.

Moreover, several churches had been working hard in Lendan for hundreds of years, but no one had found it. Yet, the Thousand-Eyed Demon appeared as soon as he arrived.

The devil really has something!

The Thousand-Eyed Demon brought Wayne to an ancient building similar to the Colosseum. The square was vast, with audience seats on all four sides leading up the stairs, and the outer walls were about a hundred meters high.

From time to time, fierce shouts and roars echoed above the empty Colosseum, forming a sharp contrast with the empty auditorium.

Wayne saw dried blood stains in the Colosseum. After years of drying, the blood soaked into the stones, leaving a thick layer of black stains.

The Colosseum seemed to have been in use some time ago.

Wayne silently took note of these, with a calm expression on his face, as if it was no big deal and he could do it too.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon did not notice the changes in the Death Knight's expression. After all, he had a skull face without any skin, let alone any expression.

In the Colosseum, the Thousand-Eyed Demon had already set up a magic circle. Complex magic circles were arranged in the air, opening up space channels and drawing the fog of the night in Lundan here.

In the center was an inverted pentagram magic circle representing hell, on which were placed many strange-looking animals. Due to the manipulation of the Thousand-Eyed Demon in the underworld, it was difficult to see the original appearance of these animals.

In front of the magic circle, a black crystal ball was placed on the altar, with a black undercurrent surging inside, changing into distorted faces.

"Knight, you can control these magical lives by injecting your own thoughts into them."

"..."

Wayne did not take any action. As he said, the devil's words were less reliable than his diary. There was no way he could trick him into leaving his thoughts behind.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon shrugged. Believe it or not, he offered it with sincerity. If the Death Knight didn't want it, it was none of his business.

Wayne jumped off the undead horse, which leaped into the portal and came back with the water ghost Abo in his mouth.

"Abo, inject your thoughts into the crystal ball and let you control the army for me." Wayne ordered coldly.

"..." x2
The Thousand-Eyed Demon shook his head repeatedly. Distrust was written all over his ally's face. He didn't even have the most basic respect. If he wasn't in need of cannon fodder, he would have kicked such an ally away long ago.

Abo was confused. The crystal ball looked unsafe. If he injected his thoughts into it, what if there was another owner...

Thinking of this, Abo felt that he was thinking too much. It was precisely because of unsafe conditions that his master pushed him out.

It's so hard to be someone's younger brother, even death won't give you peace!
Abo was full of complaints, but he didn't dare to disobey his master's orders. He raised his hand and pressed the crystal ball, injecting his thoughts into it.

"From today on, you must stay here during the day and only have half an hour to take a shower at night. If you find anything unusual, notify me immediately."

Wayne gave orders to Abo, then turned to the Thousand Eyed Demon and said, "Tell Abo if you have anything, and he will contact me."

The Thousand-Eyed Demon looked displeased. Allies should be equal, but after the Death Knight's actions, he had become a worker for the other party.

It's so funny! The last Death Knight who teased the devil like this had his head chopped off and kicked around like a ball!
As a mature devil, the Thousand-Eyed Demon smiled and said nothing until Wayne mounted his horse and left. Then he slowly turned around and looked at Abo.

"Young man, your master is not so friendly to you!"

It has nothing to do with you, I enjoy it!

Abo refused to communicate with the devil, even eye contact, so he went to a corner of the Colosseum and sat down at a random place.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon did not insist. He introduced Abo to a new job purely out of occupational illness and also to disgust the Death Knight. He had no real intention of poaching Abo.

In his plan, only the Knights of Death and Darkness were qualified to be cannon fodder.

Unfortunately, the Dark Knight's whereabouts were secretive, and the Dark Goddess's followers were unable to contact each other, so he was unable to gather the two knights' dream cannon fodder camp.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon looked up at the dome of the ancient city, a dark light flashing in his eyes, and he stitched up the passage connecting to the outside world.

This is sure!

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Wayne House, study.

Wayne sat at his desk, writing and drawing on paper, marking the location of the underground ancient city, and listing the information he had collected today one by one.

He frowned as he looked at the information in front of him. The devil's lies should not be believed easily. The Thousand-Eyed Demon was so easy to talk to and didn't complain at all even when he was bullied. This only showed that the other party had big plans and was willing to lower his posture for this.

Wayne closed his eyes: "His target is not the Church of Heavenly Father. Creating magical life through fog is just a means, or even just a smokescreen to cover up the truth..."

"Damn, it would be great if we could find his true self."

Wayne opened his eyes and looked out the window. Kerr's face flashed before his eyes. This detective was most likely from the Church of the Heavenly Father. If he gave the other party the information about the Thousand-Eyed Demon arriving in Lundan, the Church of the Heavenly Father might have the means to deal with it.

"No, at least not now. The Thousand Eyes Demon will suspect me, and it will be even harder to find him if the clues are gone."

Wayne shook his head. Referring to Bishop Keith, he believed that the Heavenly Father Church was unreliable and any rash actions would definitely alert the enemy.

"But the information must be sent out. There's no reason for me to guard Lundan alone while they party and drink and pick up girls every night..."

Wayne rubbed his temple. He had to be cautious about how to make the Holy Father's Church accidentally discover the underground city.

After a moment, Wayne thought of another person.

Detective Mona!

Mona joined Wayne Detective Agency through Kerr's introduction. Her motives are unclear and may have come from the Church of the Heavenly Father.

There has been no follow-up to Wesley's missing pet commission. If he hands the commission over to Mona, and Mona happens to find the ancient underground city, she will report the matter to the superiors of the Vatican...

"It can be operated, but we still need to test it to see if she is really from the Heavenly Father Church."

Wayne pondered for a moment, and feeling that he had a clue, he raised his hand, opened the drawer, and placed a few treasures in front of him.

Bibles, Death Gloves, Dark Rings, these can all come in handy.

"By the way, there's also this!"

Wayne's eyes flashed blood, and he waved his hand to pull open the blood crystal sword: "The devil's followers followed the nuns of the Heavenly Father Church and imprisoned them in the sewers, using all means to corrupt them. The motive is reasonable. This is how it is filmed in the movies. It works."

(End of this chapter)