Restarting the myth.

Chapter 134 Wayne's Hell Clone

“Thousand-Eyed Demon…”

The last of the three free mages, Orb, spoke slowly: "Put away your useless temptations. Although our beliefs are free, they are not without bottom line. We will not make deals with the devil in pursuit of illusory power."

"You're right. We free mages have our bottom line."

Planck responded loudly, and Born nodded expressionlessly.

The three legendary wizards are all old men with white beards. Among them, Orb has the whitest and longest beard. He wears an astrological robe and a triangular magic hat, and looks very old.

People's stereotype of old wizards is fully reflected in him.

In comparison, Planck in a white coat and Bonn in a suit looked much more modern.

Not like a magician, more like a researcher.

The three of them spoke in unison with a firm attitude, saying they would never make a deal with the devil, but it is unknown what their real thoughts were.

After all, their faith is too cheap, and it has a clear price tag. As long as the price is right, they are willing to sell their faith to any god, including the evil god.

The devil belongs to the camp of evil gods.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon laughed heartily. He saw the three people's wavering attitude and said bluntly: "The Vatican is very well prepared this time. I will most likely be driven back to hell. Just because we can't trade now doesn't mean we can't in the future. I look forward to receiving invitations from the three of you."

"Devil, you talk too much nonsense!"

Sensing the intentions of his two colleagues, Orb waved his hand and held the staff horizontally, and surging fire elements gathered and condensed above the ancient city.

The small sun with a diameter of ten meters emits high temperature and high heat. The powerful energy fluctuations distort the space, instantly breaking the blocked passage between the ancient city and the outside world.

"The abilities of the legendary wizard are indeed great. You have the qualifications to enter the void universe and gain a vast amount of knowledge, but you cannot find a god willing to accept your beliefs. You are destined to fall into the void and go crazy."

The Thousand-Eyed Demon's body flickered under the scorching sun, and it kept dropping shriveled insect corpses. He didn't care about it at all, and continued to laugh: "The belief in freedom has given you unprecedented power, but because of your unclean belief, you have nowhere to stay. You are a group of poor guys. Can you find a kingdom of God that will take you in before your life is exhausted?"

These words hit the sore spot of the three people, and Orb's face became even uglier: "Don't give him the chance to talk nonsense. The devil's words are not trustworthy. Let's work together to kill him."

Born and Planck did not hesitate, and slowly pushed open the life field unique to the legendary wizard. Their thoughts moved the void, pulling down a projection and constructing a unique three-dimensional space.

The black area flashed by, and Born and Planck each took away a clone of the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

The corner of Orb's eye twitched, knowing that the two had ulterior motives, he couldn't find any reason to blame them.

Don’t ask. The answer is to protect the real world and block the space to prevent the devil’s thoughts from escaping.

"There are only two of us left. What do you think? Are you willing to talk to me alone?" The Thousand-Eyed Demon's laughter was particularly presumptuous. He said that free belief is a cheap commodity, and the free magician cannot refuse him.

"Save your breath, I'm different from them!"

Orb took a deep breath, his old and cloudy eyes flashed with cold light, and he forcefully opened his life field to cover the entire scene, holding up a scorching sun in the darkness.

The moon's light is cold compared to the sun, and the giant trees and forests rise from the ground, weaving together a vivid world.

The sun, the moon, and nature are the three most concentrated divine powers in Orb's faith.

Unlike Gangplank who welcomes everyone, although Orb is a free wizard, he does not believe in everything. He focuses on life magic that combines the sun, moon and nature, supplemented by the holy light magic of the Church of the Heavenly Father.

If the gods were divided into camps of good and evil, the beliefs chosen by Orb all belonged to the side of justice. Even darkness and death, which were not classified as evil gods, were regarded as worthless by him because of their bad reputation. He had studied them but did not study them in depth.

The life force field expanded, and Orb's old body began to change. His astrological robe shone brightly, and as his slender ears extended, he returned to his youth, and the unique stripes of the elves appeared on his face.

"Such a strong breath of life. No wonder you rejected my temptation. How long can you live..."

The teasing look on the Thousand-Eyed Demon's face disappeared: "You should join the Life Alliance. The three goddesses are happy to take you in. I am curious, what is your purpose in insisting on staying in the human world?"

"This is my country!"

Orb snorted coldly, and a surge of magic power erupted. The astrological light dots dotted on his robes spread out, revealing an endless river of stars. "You shouldn't use your clones to fight us. After I destroy you, I will destroy your other two clones as well. I won't give you the chance to seduce them."

"Hahaha, then you better hurry up, they're having a great time chatting over there!"

"..."

Murderous intent surged in Orb's eyes, he raised his staff and turned it into a bow and arrow, and attacked with all his strength.

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boom!
Atli held the holy spear in his hand, and when the blade of light swept across, gravel and dust flew everywhere, as if a huge sandstorm had been raised on the spot, cutting a magical creature with six arms into two pieces.

The armor glowed with holy light, and he flashed in front of a monster. The holy spear shot out straight out, piercing through the monster's chest and then raised it high.

Holy Flame Erupts!

The roaring white flames obliterated everything, leaving only a wisp of smoke to represent the monster's presence.

Wherever the Holy Spear passed, monsters died one after another. Even though a few lucky ones with extremely high agility managed to kill Atley, they were unable to break through the knight's defense, and their sharp claws broke when they touched the knight's armor.

Atli rushed into the flock like a god of war. When he was unable to destroy the gluttonous familiar, he chose to clear the field and kill all the magical lives.

Twenty team members replaced Atli's position, cast spells to open the holy light barrier, and surrounded the corpse demon so that it could not move.

The corpse demon's attack power is limited, and it cannot be killed because of its own characteristics. In other aspects, its performance is not outstanding. It was surrounded by the tactical team and blindly rushed to the position of "mother" Mona, but it could not escape.

The holy light barrier has extremely strong defense. It not only trapped the corpse demon, but also protected the team members from being affected by the external battle.

Wayne tried to blend in, but because the quota was full, he failed after several attempts.

He had to stay away from the main battlefield, fishing out the monsters he had brought, and fighting them with great noise and clang.

Wayne put on the Death Gloves and Dark Ring. The quality of the former was not very high, but the black spider legs that emerged from it had the effect of entanglement and blocking, and the ability to control the field was very practical.

The latter can summon a black curtain that devours the opponent's attacks and renders them ineffective.

With the help of two magic items, Wayne's battle was very easy. He was so relaxed that he could deal with the monster on the opposite side while thinking about how to withdraw.

Not to mention the Thousand-Eyed Demon's real body, even his clone has not appeared, which means he is in big trouble.

The Holy See will definitely win this battle, it’s a sure win!
In this case, Wayne could not find a reason to stay in the center of the vortex. If he did not leave now, when the Vatican was finishing off his business, his mask would be lost and his handsome face would be exposed to the world.

How good it feels when he touches butts, how embarrassed he will be when he has to pay back the debt. He just wants to be an unsung hero and doesn't want to be responsible for his irresponsible behavior during his undercover period.

It is not advisable to stay here for long, we should fight and retreat.

Wayne pulled the monster and evacuated all the way out of the battlefield. Only after he was far away from the crowd did he use the black hand transformed by the death glove to tightly wrap around the monster.

The blood-red sword rips open the belly, the wind blade cuts off the limbs, the earth wall erects a fireplace, the flame disinfects with high temperature, the water washes the ground... After going through the whole process, the experience value of destroying the body and covering up the traces increases by one.

After dealing with the monster, Wayne continued to evacuate to a distant corner of the battlefield, preparing to find an empty corner and spread his flesh wings to return to the upper level of the ancient city building.

Although the portal cannot be opened, Yulia has been waiting to be summoned. As long as he is out of sight, he can...

"Bruce!"

Wayne's heart skipped a beat when he heard the Thousand-Eyed Demon's voice. The white tight band on his forehead reminded him that he was now a positive character. Without thinking, he threw four crystal throwing knives towards the source of the sound.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon casually swatted away the four flying knives, his eyes slightly narrowed, and wherever his gaze touched, the space distorted in an instant.

The white circle above Wayne's head collapsed, evil came online, all the justice in the world had nothing to do with him anymore, and he became Bruce, the loyal lackey of the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

"My Lord, I did not mean to tell you..."

"No need to explain, I understand everything. Jerryf did a poor job and you were wronged." The Thousand-Eyed Demon comforted the lackey and did not pursue the behavior of the Master Devourer.

Wayne was choking up and unable to speak. He spoke quickly, "Master, the portal is inoperable. It must be the Vatican's trick. Now they have attacked our base camp and we have suffered heavy casualties. In my opinion, it is better to endure them for 20 to 30 years and accumulate strength before taking revenge."

Over the past twenty or thirty years, have you developed any misunderstandings about the devil?
The Thousand-Eyed Demon almost laughed out loud. All demons are cruel, ruthless and narrow-minded. If you can really endure it for twenty or thirty years, then don't take revenge. The demons were angered to death in the first year.

"Don't panic. Everything is under my control. Those idiots of Jerrifu are just tools to delay time. They have completed their mission."

The Thousand Eyes Demon waved his hand and opened a space crack: "Follow me, the gate of hell has already been opened, it's time to let them see the style of the devil king of hell."

Which devil is it, a lazy guy or a pervert?

Wayne followed behind the Thousand Eyes Demon, staring at the back of its neck, and asked curiously: "My master, you said that the gate of hell has been opened a long time ago, what does that mean?"

"The city of Lundan was once blessed by the Lord of Pride. There is an entrance to hell. Due to the seal, the entrance cannot be opened permanently and it is one-way. One can only enter hell from the human world, but cannot enter the human world from hell." The Thousand-Eyed Demon said slowly.

Wayne suddenly realized that he seemed to have heard a similar urban legend that there was a subway line that went directly to hell.

The bad thing about big cities is that they are famous for being crowded with aliens, demons, evil gods, and super villains, and every now and then an iconic building gets destroyed.

"The Church thought that I was trying so hard to open the gate to hell. They were not entirely wrong. As long as I could penetrate the gap opened by the Lord of Pride, my true body could descend to the world."

The Thousand-Eyed Demon stepped out of the portal and took Wayne into his real lair.

Very similar to the lava river channel on the second layer, the barren red soil continent has no signs of life at all, but the high temperature and lingering smell of sulfur everywhere prove that this place is not a three-dimensional projection. The Thousand-Eyed Demon really moved his territory from hell to the human world.

Wayne sensed something and looked up at the sky. A black vortex occupied the dome and black electric current was flowing, like a portal to another world.

No need to think, hell is just across the street!

"The Lord of Pride could have gotten everything and become the true ruler of Hell, but he was too arrogant to use the faith of the human world to counterattack Hell."

The Thousand Eyed Demon looked towards the red mountains in the distance, and saw a black throne on the peak. A cold light shone in his eyes: "I am different. I will not miss any opportunity because of arrogance!"

Then why did you bring me here? You can do it all by yourself.

"Bruce, you are my best servant in the world. I will fulfill my original promise and grant you the most powerful power..."

The Thousand Eyes Demon slowly stepped onto the red stone steps and walked towards the throne: "But before that, I want you to guard this place and don't let anyone disturb me."

Speaking of this, the Thousand-Eyed Demon secretly hated the damn Death Knight, who had been waiting for so long but still disappeared without a trace.

"My Lord, your abilities are so strong that even if someone breaks in, they cannot be your opponent."

Wayne raised his eyebrows and said, "Besides, my strength is too weak. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to complete your task."

"This is simple."

The Thousand-Eyed Demon looked at Wayne intently, waved his hand to change the space, and placed Wayne on the mountain pillar opposite the red mountains.

The peak of the mountain pillar was cut off, and on a ten-meter square platform stood an ancient altar.

The altar was surrounded by symbols and words that Wayne had never seen before. It was strange and indescribable. At first glance, the symbols were holy and the words were full of evil. But upon closer inspection, holiness and evil were reversed, and the symbols and words gradually confused two completely opposite concepts.

"The altar was built by the Lord of Pride. It was engraved with two words: The Golden Rule of Angels and The Divine Comedy of the Seven Deadly Sins. The original intention was to create a body that could accommodate all of his thoughts, allowing him to ignore the seal and walk the earth. Because of his pride, he gave up."

"On the contrary, human blood can create new devils!"

The voice of the Thousand-Eyed Demon reached Wayne's ears: "Drop your blood into the altar and integrate it into your mind. The altar will regenerate a body for you that can walk in hell. With the help of this body, you can control the magma here."

After all this talk, it turns out this is not your territory!
Your so-called plan is a plan to take advantage of the Lord of Pride for free!
"Master, I will start now."

Wayne walked forward and groped for the altar, he let out a light exclamation, and instantly became alert.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon came to the mountain throne, and the invisible mirror reflected the hell on earth, revealing his figure in hell.

It was a giant insect lurking in the shadows, over ten thousand meters long, with each tentacle equipped with a black magic eye.

He waved his hand to touch the mirror, sensed his own hellish thoughts, and slowly sat down on the throne.

Surging thoughts poured into his body, and the Thousand-Eyed Demon's body burst into smelly insect juice. He endured the pain of his soul being torn and mixed, and accepted the power from hell bit by bit.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the lackey in the distance.

The devil will not give power to anyone. Even if he does, it is only temporary and the devil can take it back at any time.

Jerryf has not found a suitable body for him. The modified body he is using now is only similar in appearance but not in spirit, and is simply unable to carry all of his thoughts. When the altar gives birth to a fresh body, he will immediately take it away.

"If the Death Knight hadn't been so slow to arrive, and if there hadn't been so many troublesome bugs, you wouldn't have gotten away with it!"

The Lord of Pride is the strongest among the Seven Demon Kings. The latter built an altar tailor-made for himself. The Thousand-Eyed Demon was impulsive just thinking about it, and his new body must be extremely powerful.

Very powerful!

Wayne nodded secretly. The moment he touched the altar, the Book of Greed was no longer sleepy. While feasting on the food, he gained the power representing heaven and hell.

Desires are satisfied and desires continue to grow!
The Book of Greed did not know what satisfaction was. Its big eyes saw a door, an open door to hell, and it cast an extremely greedy look at it.

Wayne's chest trembled and he was almost exposed on the spot. He suppressed his desire for the Book of Greed and cast an extremely covetous look at the Gate of Hell.

The wind blades on his fingertips cut and rubbed, causing a trickle of blood to drip onto the altar. He was so impatient to enter hell and have a good meal that he completely forgot about transforming into a Death Knight and killing the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

Wayne: No rush, let’s get some benefits first. Only when you are full will you have the strength to kill people!
The Book of Greed: It's hard not to support.

Wayne's thoughts were condensed in the blood. Under the stimulation of the altar, the blood swelled into a ball, white flesh foam grew, a pair of bat wings spread out, and wrinkled pale skin covered the whole body...

A vertical line tore across his chest, and a magic eye slowly opened!
(End of this chapter)