Restarting the myth.

Chapter 328 The Arrogant Lord Walking in the World
Angel Kirar stared into the distance with an expressionless face. Hearing the words of his "old friend", his heart was not moved at all.

As one of the seven reincarnated angels who came to the world, his strength and status in heaven were among the best. After becoming Kerr, he lost his memory and lived only as Kerr in the world.

Until one accident, Kerr left Lundan to investigate a case and accidentally came into contact with the holy objects of heaven, and Kirar's soul awakened.

He thus regained his memory!
Among the seven angels, he was the first to awaken.

After returning to Lundan, Kirar immediately realized that something was wrong and sealed his memory, waking up only when Kerr was in life-and-death crisis.

Somewhere in Lundan, Kirar saw the reincarnation altar of the Lord of Pride.

He tried his best to comfort himself, but had to succumb to the reality. The chief of the seven devils of hell, the arrogant lord of the seven deadly sins, set foot on the earth as a human being.

Arrogance had already come to the world, but it had not turned it into hell. Kirar didn't understand why, so he stayed in Lundan and observed secretly.

He wanted to know the purpose of arrogance, which might be related to his mission in the world.

On the other side, there is an abyss across the sight.

First hugged the two secretaries on his left and right, lowered his head to sip the imported red wine, narrowed his eyes slightly, and cut off the eye contact with Kirar.

"No wonder you hid it from me, it turns out it's because you've awakened..."

"As expected of you, you have never let me down."

"However, you are too weak now and cannot remind me of the happiness we once had. I will give you some more time and then we can play slowly."

"Jiejiejiejie————"

First smiled without saying anything. The second reincarnated angel of Lundan has been confirmed. Calculating the time, the seven reincarnated angels, no, six reincarnated angels should have been found by the Papal States.

These seven guys getting together might help him kill some boring time.

Thinking of this, golden light bloomed in First's eyes, and the shadow of the Eye of Judgment appeared behind him: "Although I don't know why the seven of you came here, but now there are only six of us..."

"Do your best. I hope you can ignore the increased difficulty I have added and complete the task successfully."

The Eye of Judgment looked into the distance and locked onto the last angel who had not yet been found: "So, who are you? What is your name in heaven? Are you also my old friend?"

"..."

"Forget it. I need to brew this glass of wine for a while. When the mystery is solved, it will be very interesting for you to face your current self."

First Julian.

The Lord of Arrogance walking among men!

He transformed himself into a pure-blooded human through the reincarnation altar, and then obtained the angel's evolution sequence through the divine blood of the Windsor royal family and the angel's golden rule that he mastered himself.

His purpose and motives are unclear. Now he is just a man who enjoys eating, drinking, gambling, and smoking.

Kirar was right to choose to seal himself at the first opportunity. If he had not done so, he would have been captured by First on the spot, and then he would have become the unlucky seventh angel, trapped in numerous seals, in a daze and unable to find himself.

The camera returns to Kirar. Without the attention of the Lord of Pride, he stays where he is for a moment, his body shakes, and he falls into a self-sealing state again.

Kerr shook his head. He knew nothing. His eyes revealed clear stupidity. He looked at his watch and cursed: "Damn it, it's so hard to get a taxi. When did the country become like this? Traffic is a major issue related to the economy and people's livelihood. Doesn't the Queen care about it?"

"I hope it's too late..."

"Don't be late."

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Wayne House, study.

Dark realm.

Mona sat cross-legged on the ground as requested, eagerly looking at the divine blood in Wayne's hand: "Boss, didn't you say it would take a few days? Why do you want to help me evolve today?"

"Kerr has hurt me so much. I don't recognize such an angel." Wayne complained.

In terms of appearance, Kerr and Archibald are both first-rate, so one can imagine what kind of voluptuous creatures the other reincarnated angels are.

Wayne felt that he was misunderstood as an angel, and there was some truth to it.

But Archibald is a qualified angel, but Kerr is far from it. As a reincarnated angel, Kerr's aesthetic taste is still in heaven. He must have only drunk half of Mengpo soup when he was reincarnated.

Mona covered her mouth and giggled, agreeing with Wayne's opinion. If it weren't for irrefutable evidence, she wouldn't believe that Kerr was a reincarnated angel.

Which believer can withstand such a test?

Anyway, it was impossible for her before.

Now...

Mona looked at Wayne and made an un-pious comment, saying that angels were not as pure as believers imagined.

Kerr, Archibald, and Wayne were all more or less trembling.

It’s puzzling. Could it be that he’s been holding it in there for too long?

"Aren't you thinking about something very rude?" Wayne said unhappily when he saw Mona's playful smile.

Mona nodded at first, then she came to her senses and shook her head.

Wayne curled his lips and patted Mona: "Let me make it clear first, evolution is irreversible. Once you step into the evolution sequence of an angel, you will no longer be a human being."

Mona nodded and asked, "Boss, can I evolve without using divine blood?"

"Oh, what do you want?"

"Like Juno, also an angel, I hope to get your evolution." Mona said loyally.

Wayne felt warm at the words and smiled, "That's not necessary. My evolution is too polluted. You know me too well and know what you believe in. I can't lie to you. It will be difficult for you to maintain your self-esteem."

Mona didn't think it was a big problem. If loyalty was not absolute, it was absolutely disloyal. She had already devoted everything to her faith and didn't care whether she maintained her own self.

There is no difference anyway!
"Don't think about it. You are a clergyman, and orthodox angel evolution is more suitable for you. If you regret it, it won't be too late for me to help you evolve later." Wayne said.

Mona nodded when she heard that, and seeing Wayne shaking the Blood of Heaven and about to start the operation, she quickly raised her hand to stop him.

"what happened again?"

"..."

Mona said nothing, stood up, took off her clothes and folded them.

These clothes were bought by Wayne when he took her shopping. They were of great significance to her, and she didn't want to damage them when she evolved.

Wayne saw what Mona was thinking, patted her butt, and gave her a kiss after she turned around: "Let's get started. If everything goes well, I'll invite you to a candlelight dinner tonight."

Mona nodded and sat cross-legged again.

Wayne shook the sealed bottle created by his mind, breaking up the matter and exposing the divine blood to the air.

A few strands of bright red liquid exuded the holy breath of heaven, pure and flawless, with a faint, transparent white light.

Wayne's understanding of evolution follows a simple and crude principle of pollution, because his own evolution is the pollution of flesh and blood, so the method of using divine blood is also flesh and blood contact.

He urged the Book of Greed. On the cover of the book, the big eyes looked at the small eyes of heaven, transforming its own magic power and radiating surging holy power.

Steady your hands first!
As Mona mobilized the power of the stigmata, her eyes turned into a noble gold, white wings spread out behind her, and holy light surrounded her body. With Wayne's assistance, the words of the Golden Rule turned into a physical golden belt.

The three belts formed a circle with different diameters, rotating around Mona at different speeds.

Wayne waved his hand and pushed out the Blood of Heaven. The blood turned into red threads and touched the golden holy marks on the back of Mona's hand. At the moment of contact, there was no pollution effect as Wayne had imagined.

Instead, it was the Golden Rule Holy Word Belt surrounding Mona that reacted to the divine blood.

When the two merged, the golden band disappeared, replaced by a dazzling holy light, surging and boundless, containing endless energy and vitality, as if it could purify all dust and filth.
The sudden burst of light made Wayne squint his eyes. It was so bright that he almost thought he had added white phosphorus.

He looked at the white fireball in front of him and could not see Mona. He used his mind to confirm that the other party was not burned by the holy flame.

"Mona, how do you feel?"

"Very warm, just like the embrace of the master..."

Mona's body floated up, her hands crossed in front of her chest, and the wings behind her slowly folded. The warm holy power made her squint her eyes slightly, and she felt lazy all over and just wanted to take a nap.

The evolution of the Blood of Heaven has begun. Wayne has been excluded and has no room to intervene. While recording the data with his mind, he talked to Mona in a low voice to prevent her from falling asleep.

However, it is better to be sober at this time.

The evolution of Heaven's Blood was much slower and more complicated than Wayne had imagined.

The color of the holy light is ever-changing. Sometimes it is bright golden, representing absolute majesty and dignity; sometimes it is pure white like snow, like the wings of an angel, representing purity and holiness.

Every time the colors change, it seems to contain a progressive law, penetrating the mind, cleansing the soul, and the momentum becomes more and more powerful.

Wayne sensed something in the changes. The law of progression should be a symbol, but he was at a loss as to what it symbolized.

Perhaps it is a symbol of angels. Angels have different attributes, and the golden rule is therefore differentiated, such as the shape of the stigmata on the back of Mona's hand. According to the Bible, each angel has his or her own symbol.

Wayne's mind wandered, wondering which angel Mona symbolized now, whether she was more influenced by St. George or the unnamed angel Golden Rule on the altar of pride.

After an unknown amount of time, the increasing momentum gradually stabilized. Wayne sensed Mona through his thoughts, and through her eyes, he saw the magnificent heaven.

The holy light danced like a giant dragon tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds, and its terrifying power shocked people.

About the position of the dragon's head, the golden eyeball lines became clearer and clearer. The Eye of Judgment looked down at Mona, and when it sensed Wayne's thoughts in her body, it immediately released its boundless majesty.

The unstoppable repulsive force caused Wayne's mind to gradually leave Mona's body. As a result, the holy mark on the back of her hand gradually lost its luster. As several cracks appeared, the holy mark no longer existed.

Mona was shocked. The stigmata represented her connection with Wayne. If the stigmata were erased, she would lose not only the Golden Rule she got from Wayne, but also the contract witnessed by the Holy Words of the Golden Rule.

How can this be? It's so disloyal!

Mona refused to let the stigmata dissipate, drawing on the power within her body to maintain its existence, but the Eye of Judgment increased its power, erasing it whenever Mona reshaped the contract.

Repeated cycle, frozen!
Wayne frowned as he watched this scene, wondering why the angel's evolution sequence was so complicated. Suddenly, he thought of the possibility of possession.

After all, it is the blood of St. George. If there is an evil spirit of possession in heaven, once the contamination is successful, his secretary will become the ancestor of the Queen's family.

Thinking of this hidden danger, Wayne didn't think too much, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he used all his strength to activate the holy will in his body, mobilized all the golden laws of angels, and reshaped it into a holy spear with his mind, and crashed into the white fireball with a bang.

What meets the eye is the Eye of Judgment high above, with an earth-shattering aura like a raging dragon. The heaven and earth change color, and all things tremble.

This aura sensed that Wayne's thoughts had intruded, and it instantly became furious, turning into a surging and violent torrent. Wherever it swept through, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

Wayne saw bright red blood behind the momentum, like a raging fire burning the sky, and it seemed like a pool of blood hanging upside down in the sky, with a horror and shock that could not be described in words.

Extremely murderous!
Without thinking too much, he thrust the Holy Spear straight down, breaking through the layers of murderous blockade and coming to Mona's side.

Mona's wings spread out behind her, with three pairs of six wings above and below. She struggled between her brows, resisting the pressure of the Eye of Judgment. She sensed Wayne's thoughts coming and raised her hand to hold the Holy Spear in her hand. The cracks in the contract healed, indicating her absolute loyalty.

The terrifying aura that enveloped the world dissipated in an instant, the Eye of Judgment slowly faded, and after a faint sigh, the six wings behind Mona disappeared, and a golden cross light appeared.

In the center of the light, golden lines interweave to form the image of an eyeball.

The golden light merged into Mona's body. Her eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes slightly. She looked at the holy spear in her hand and the thoughts contained in it with cold eyes.

After a moment, she let out a light exclamation and sensed something else in her body.

Curse from hell!
Mona frowned, confused about the origin of the seal. She tried to break the seal to no avail and closed her eyes completely.

The holy marks of the Eye of Judgment dissipated, and six wings emerged. Four of them were gone, leaving only one pair.

The holy fireballs surrounding him disappeared. Wayne took a step forward and caught the secretary who fell from the sky. He saw that the other party had a frown on his face as if he had fallen asleep, and a string of question marks floated across his forehead.

"If I'm not mistaken, there were three pairs of wings just now. Is St. George's level so high?"

"Fortunately, we held on and didn't let him succeed."

Wayne sensed Wayne's contract, patted his butt and said, "Universe... wake up, it's dawn."

Mona grew wings on her back, and apart from the pair of pure white wings, she did not show the anthropomorphic features of a native angel. Wayne was not sure whether the evolution was a success or a failure. He only knew that this baptism came with a slight adjustment to her facial features, and the secretary became more beautiful than before.

Especially the holiness between the eyebrows, pure and very taboo.

Mona opened her eyes, focused her vision, saw the face close to her, raised her arms and hooked them around Wayne's neck, let out a lazy hum from her throat, and tilted her head closer.

"Don't worry, check your body first."

Wayne's thoughts move freely in and out of Mona's body, and he is still the same person. He does not have the evolutionary characteristics of an angel. From this point of view alone, evolution should have failed.

Moreover, the silver cross and golden triangle in Mona's body disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by another balance.

Her mind and body are closely connected, and she is a balance in herself.

Wayne studied it, but didn't quite understand it. She was not an angel, and not a magician. He couldn't figure out her current specific life form.

With human appearance, he possessed angel wings and pure holy light in his body. The balance system of human magicians disappeared, and he could not strengthen himself through regular practice...

Very contradictory.

While Wayne was checking, Mona was also checking herself. She first looked at the back of her hand and found that the stigmata had disappeared. Her face suddenly changed.

"Master, my contract is gone."

"No, the contract is still there. I can sense it."

"But the holy marks..."

Mona sensed the contract and tried to activate the stigmata to glow, but she saw nothing and became extremely anxious.

"Uh, I think I saw it." Wayne said embarrassedly.

"where?"

"..."

Wayne said nothing. He waved his hand and set up a water mirror in front of him so that Mona could see for herself.

Looking at her more beautiful face in the mirror, Mona was slightly surprised, but secretly delighted. There were too many beauties around Wayne, making her seem ordinary, and she had always felt very stressed.

"Master, I change..."

Mona froze in the middle of her words, slowly opened her mouth, and saw the golden stigma on her tongue.

It's hidden very deeply.

Dissipate the golden rule in the body and the stigmata will disappear; activate the golden rule and the stigmata will reappear.

Mona wondered why the stigmata had changed position and looked to Wayne, trying to get an explanation.

"Don't look at me, I'm still confused. How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Wayne asked. He was very curious about what Mona's current balance meant.

Mona shook her head slightly, not feeling uncomfortable: "Although the golden triangle has disappeared, the balance is more stable. Now I..."

She didn't know how to describe it, she only knew that the power in her body was extremely powerful, and the endless supply of energy seemed inexhaustible. Moreover, this power was still growing, although the increase was very slow, but she could feel it clearly.

"So, this is a good thing?"

"Maybe."

"..." x2
The two of them stared at each other, neither of them understood the current situation. Mona opened her mouth, still worried about the changes in the stigmata. She was worried that there was a problem with the contract, so she asked Wayne to help her check it out.

"I really can't do anything with you. Let me take a look."

Wayne lowered his head and bit it, his lips and teeth lingering for a moment, and then he said, "I checked it, there's nothing wrong."

Mona's body was stiff. Somehow, she felt a little repulsed by this kind of intimate contact. She thought it might be a side effect of evolution, so she actively asked for a kiss in order to adapt herself as quickly as possible.

Try as they might, the conflict escalated from verbal battle to physical conflict.

During the conflict, Mona sensed her own inner rejection, and she suppressed her discomfort and responded with a more intense conflict. Soon, the feeling of rejection and disgust disappeared.

She's fine!
Wayne is fine too.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Mona folded her wings behind her and put on her clothes one by one in front of Wayne.

As a secretary, she is becoming more and more professional.

"Boss, my body has undergone a lot of changes, and I always feel like something is wrong..."

When Mona put on her glasses, her vision became blurry. After she took off the lenses, her vision became clear.

She did not take off her glasses, but used her mind to reshape the plain lenses. Firstly, she was used to wearing glasses and would feel like something was missing if she took them off. Secondly, glasses were her distinctive feature, and she knew how much Wayne liked her wearing glasses.

Especially the condescending action of pushing his glasses with one hand with his face tilted, coupled with a look of extreme disgust, as if he was looking at the worst student in the class, which always made Wayne excited.

You can do without the cross, but definitely not the glasses.

Mona put on the cross pendant and put it in the warehouse. After thinking for a while, she waved her hand at her side and said in surprise: "Boss, I can open the portable space now."

"Well, your mind is very powerful now. It gives me the illusion that you can achieve success overnight. Don't go to the detective agency these two days. I want to study you carefully."

"Ok."

Mona nodded repeatedly. She felt the changes in herself and was very puzzled by her disgust for being close to Wayne. She wanted to know what the cause was.

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10 month 15 day.

After a busy night, Kerr went to the hotel room to meet Archibald. His love affair came to an end temporarily, and he could only live in London, thinking about going to the Papal States to find poetry and distant places.

Archibald rejected this kind of weirdo in his heart. If there were not only seven reincarnated angels, one for each, he would never accept that this kind of person was the same as himself.

Archibald did not express his disgust. In order to maintain a good relationship with his colleagues, he gladly accepted Kerr's invitation, left Titus in the hotel, and went to the Fallen Angel Bar arm in arm.

"yue~~~"

On this day, Archibald saw the new world and admitted that Kerr was more of an angel than a human being.

Nonsense, no normal person can stand this.

……

Wayne no longer paid attention to Kerr's situation. He was very happy that Archibald would take the strange guy away from London. Today was Willy's birthday. Willy pulled him out of bed early in the morning and helped him dress up and choose clothes.

Chris: ()
Why should Willy's birthday party be held at her house?
Where is Veronica? You said you would kill Willie, so why are you waiting to do it?

Come quickly, she promised not to stop you this time.

Although Chris was unhappy, she helped Willy with advice, choosing clothes and dressing her up beautifully.

The senior is like this. She won’t say anything even if she’s wronged. She only feels sorry for Willy and Veronica.

If she showed any sign of strength, Willy would never have been able to stay in Wayne's house, and it would have been impossible for Wayne to carry her into the master bedroom late at night.

Butler Fla was ordered to be in charge of preparing the birthday party. He was professional and the layout of the venue made Willy particularly satisfied.

"Mr. Cushing, Ms. Carter, welcome."

Fla greeted Watson at the door, bowed slightly, and said with a faint smile: "You two, Madam Willie is dressing upstairs. The sun is shining brightly today, and Valkyrie Knight is practicing swordplay in the garden. You two can go there to have some snacks first."

Carter smiled and nodded, thinking that the butlers of noble families were different. Even if they were just standing there without saying anything, she felt particularly pleasing to look at them.

Especially the title of 'Mrs. Willy', it seems that her daughter didn't suffer any grievances after moving in.

Although there is more than one lady in this family.

Carter felt helpless. She tried to persuade her, but it was no use. Her twin ponytails kept shaking like rattles and she insisted on staying in the pit no matter what.

Thinking of this, she looked at her husband with a reproachful look.

Never mind, it's all your fault!
"Cushing, Carter, you are finally here."

Wayne came to the first floor with a smile, nodded to Carter, then his view was blocked by a steaming high wall, and then he was hugged in his arms.

clap clap clap!
Cushing patted Wayne's back happily. Strangely enough, maybe it was because he had a good impression of Wayne, but he liked him no matter how he looked at him. He did not have the annoyance that other fathers-in-law had shown towards him because they felt that their young daughter was being taken advantage of.

If it weren't for the fact that his son-in-law was not suitable, he would have wanted to be friends with Wayne.

With the sound of brakes, two black cars stopped outside the gate of Wayne's house, one on the left and one on the right, trying to enter the house first.

Veronica rolled down the window and looked out to see who was being so rude.

What caught my eye was a beautiful lady in a flowing white dress getting out of the car with a pair of twin sisters.

The beauty's black veil covers half of her pretty face, and she is absolutely beautiful when only half of her face is exposed.

Veronie: “…”

At this moment, she recalled the fear of being dominated by Senna.

Shaking!

Where are the generals and think tanks? Please come and rescue us immediately.

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