Restarting the myth.

Chapter 331 My painting style is better than yours!

Chapter 331 My painting style is better than yours!

The statue of the Dark Goddess was crudely made and there was nothing special about the inside. Wayne had checked it before and found that it was just an energy storage device of slightly higher quality, only slightly more advanced than the Philosopher's Stone that stored magic power.

HIGH POINTS LIMITED.

The statue can only store energy, and there is no channel for transmitting energy inside. This means that when Wayne injects magic power, he cannot directly connect with the Dark Goddess. The Dark Goddess will only come to ask for magic power after he leaves.

That's good. Wayne doesn't want to face the other party face to face, so he would avoid contact if possible.

He raised his hand and pressed the statue to avoid any misunderstanding of disrespect to the goddess. He did not touch private parts such as the head, chest, and waist, but pressed on the statue's thigh.

Even now, he still remembers to hold the goddess' thighs.

The magic power was transmitted very quickly, and Wayne filled the statue in a short while. He heard the rustling sound of clothes behind him, but he didn't think much about it. Only when he turned around did he realize what Anastasia was doing.

This operation is very naive.

The Saint of the Dark Church has long hair draped over her shoulders, scattering soft luster like a waterfall, her lips are elegantly lined, her eyes are gentle, her delicate face is gentle and dignified, and every detail reveals impeccable beauty.

She has a graceful figure, smooth curves, skin as white as jade, and a faint fragrance spreads in the air, as if she is the most perfect masterpiece of nature, so beautiful that it is intoxicating.

Her charm lies not only in her one-in-a-million appearance, but also in her temperament from the inside out, her self-confidence, nobility, elegance, and her spirit of compassion and sacrifice.

Wayne stared at it in a daze, thought for three or five seconds, and decided to think about it again.

After about ten seconds, Wayne raised his hands to block his eyes, and a tentacle stretched out, rolled up the long skirt at Anastasia's feet and covered her.

Just ordinary stuff, nothing fancy.

After all, I've seen almost everything before.

Wayne covered Anastasia with a long skirt to hide her attractive body, then shook his head slightly: "Saint, your condition has worsened again. I will perform an operation on you."

"What kind of surgery is it? Is it what I imagined?"

Anastasia spoke softly, her fragrance was refreshing, and her slightly hoarse voice was intoxicating, which made Wayne feel itchy in his heart.

How come he is so sick? His personality has become cancerous.

Wayne had treated Senna before, and with this case in mind, he didn't think too much about it for a moment. He blamed himself for being too busy recently and neglecting to control Anastasia, which led to the Pale Nest being attracted as quickly as possible.

Anastasia looked at the pale nest and narrowed her eyes slightly. Her lazy eyes and holy temperament made her charm burst out to another level.

It is so pure that one cannot help but want to worship it and even have the evil thought of corrupting it with one's own hands.

Out of respect for Anastasia, Wayne killed the evil thought in an instant, beating it to three-quarters death, and merged into the Pale Nest. He waved his tentacles to wrap around Anastasia and reshape her mind so that she could regain her rationality as soon as possible and avoid being dragged into the abyss by desire.

It would have been better if it had not been treated. The moment the treatment was started, the root cause of the disease was immediately discovered.

There is another kind of thought hidden in Anastasia's body. This thought is hidden in Anastasia's mind and affects her rational judgment like a parasite.

The concealment method was very clever. If Wayne did not know Anastasia 100% well, even better than Anastasia herself, there would be no possibility of discovering this thought.

So, who are you, sir?

The answer is obvious. Besides Wayne, the only one who can easily control Anastasia's life form is the Dark Goddess.

What does the Dark Goddess mean? Is she disgusted by the Saint’s purity and is willing to possess her to help her seduce people?

What kind of cool operation is this?

Wayne was confused. He had seen all kinds of upper class people, such as the old London Union Jack. He thought that the aristocracy, the royal family, and the church were the bottom line. But today he realized that when it comes to upper class, the goddess is the undisputed overlord.

At least the Dark Goddess was.

Okay, okay, you like playing this way, right?
Wayne was annoyed. He respected Anastasia's character, and even though he had some impure thoughts, he never dared to cross the line.

The Dark Goddess's action was like defiling the white moonlight in his heart. No matter what he said today, he would make the other party pay the price.

"Lady Saint, the situation is still under control. Give me five minutes and it will be fine soon." Wayne pretended not to know and waved his tentacles to roll Anastasia into the pale nest.

The Dark Goddess was very interested in the Pale Lair and was very confident in her ability to hide her thoughts. She did not resist while integrating into the Pale Lair, and wanted to see with her own eyes to what extent Wayne had evolved.

Darkness is coming!

The Dark Goddess' eyes flashed, and she saw a dark starry sky.

This is an almost dead universe. The four elements of earth, fire, water and wind are scattered in all corners of the universe, filling holes and reshaping matter to slow down the trend of collapse and disintegration of the universe.

It's not like taking money from one pocket to pay for another, but it's definitely a case of losing sight of one thing while focusing on another, and running around doing useless work.

The fire element here is too strong, and the four elements are out of balance. Like a dying, withered old man, the decline of the universe is inevitable.

The Dark Goddess regards this universe as Wayne's balance, and laments that the road to evolution is too difficult. Wayne seems to be advancing bravely and everything is going smoothly, but the hidden dangers of evolution have already been buried, and he chose the wrong direction from the beginning.

The evolutionary path of void life is correct. All things originate from the universe and return to the universe. However, you should never set the goal as the ancient gods when you just start.

The goal is too high and the foundation is insufficient.

Even though he had stolen the divine powers of the five chosen knights through the form of an ancient god and made another step forward on the road of evolution, it was still a drop in the bucket and could not make up for the gap at the bottom.

The Dark Goddess was extremely disappointed and laughed at herself. She had overestimated Wayne's potential. The latter's life level might be enough, but it was limited to this, like a mirage, which would vanish into thin air with a breeze.

Come to think of it, the road of evolution that even she had to go through was difficult, so she shouldn't pin her hopes on a simple mortal.

Mortals have limited vision and can only see the greatness of the ancient gods, but cannot see the true meaning behind this greatness.

Thinking of this, the Dark Goddess fell silent and waited for the operation to be over before leaving.

"Your Excellency, the operation is about to begin. It will be a little painful at first, but please believe me, I am a professional in this area."

Wayne's voice rang out in a corner of the universe. With a hissing sound, flesh and blood squirmed, and an extremely huge demonic eye slowly opened.

This eyeball is embedded in the void of the universe, growing perfectly in the center of the world. The moment it opens, random whispers spread out, telling the infinite mysteries of the ancient universe.

Amplified by the Pale Nest, this mysterious and indescribable sound reached deep into the soul, awakening the Dark Goddess's dormant mind, and she couldn't help but want to listen to it.

Anastasia's mind remained in the form of a dark elf, like a translucent spirit, quietly floating in the starry universe.

Above is a demonic eye that is so huge that it cannot be measured.

When this eyeball opens, it is like a star emitting energy, affecting the surrounding cosmic life and injecting it with energy for life evolution.

The composition of energy is extremely complex. Some represent kindness towards life, some represent the incomprehensible and can exist, but it is not important whether they exist or not. Some are naked malice, mixed with words such as abyss, darkness, chaos, etc. that make people feel fear and oppression.

After the malicious message appeared, a strong stench began to waft through the universe, like a mixture of rotten seaweed and dead life forms.

The Dark Goddess understood.

This full of malice is by no means a cure, but a highly aggressive pollution, and she may have been exposed.

Well, it’s not a big deal, pollution is also a kind of information.

The Dark Goddess did not choose to leave immediately. She gave up her defense and resistance, listened to the chaotic whispers, and planned to take a more intuitive look at Wayne's life level.

Soon, the Dark Goddess's mind began to mutate uncontrollably.

She still felt that it was not a big problem. Even if this part of her thinking underwent irreversible mutation, she could cut it off at any time without contaminating her own life form.

Moreover, culturing them separately after cutting is also a good experimental data.

Today’s trip was not in vain. I gained disappointment, but also got new surprises.

Wayne, work hard, you will definitely get benefits after the success!
The calmness and composure of the Dark Goddess made Wayne even more angry. He had a bad temper and thought that if an honest person didn't show off his power, they would really treat him as an honest person.

The Pale Nest was amplified to its full potential, and the giant eyeball in the center of the Book of Greed was glowing.

The former is the body of Togugeye, a follower of the ancient god. When reason fails, he becomes Wayne's life form. The latter is Wayne's greatest reliance. The combination of the two magnifies his thinking to the limit.

With a crisp sound, Anastasia's mind was violently torn into pieces, and the bits of light dispersed and peeled off, reorganizing into two translucent figures.

The shadow on the left is the goddess of darkness, with a robe covering her entire body and a dark starry universe on her face, making it impossible to see her true facial features.

On the right is Anastasia. Thinking of the terrible act that had just tarnished the eyes of Faith, and looking at the Dark Goddess who had changed her mind and will at some point, she felt extremely annoyed and self-blamed.

As a dependent, she once again betrayed her beliefs.

A tentacle rolled out from the void, wrapped around Anastasia, and took her away.

Wayne opened fire at full force, and the huge stellar eyeball enveloped the Dark Goddess's mind, forcibly changing the other party's life form, causing her mind to suffer irreversible pollution.

The Pale Lair plus the Book of Greed are Wayne's most powerful powers, but it must be said that the goddess is the goddess, and it is not so easy to shake her life.

Even if it is only partial thinking, it is still not something Wayne can master in a short time.

Wayne tried to engrave the mark of evolution into the mind of the Dark Goddess, to completely transform it into his own shape inside and out, to pollute it to the end in one breath, preferably turning it directly into a hot puff in the basement.

Don’t you want it? Then I’ll give it to you. There’s no need to go through Anastasia, the middleman. We can communicate directly.

The pollution lasted for several hours, but the depth could not be determined.

He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and pour out all the ugliness he could imagine.

The whisper attracted the Dark Goddess's thoughts. Because it made some sense, she imitated it subconsciously, and her own way of thinking began to change.

The black robe and the dark starry universe covering her face dissipated, revealing the infinitely beautiful figure of the Dark Goddess.

Her long hair fell like the night, dark and smooth, flickering with faint light, like the twinkling stars in the dark universe. Her nose was tall and elegant, her lips were thin and tightly closed, revealing an insolent and indifferent look. Her eyes were deep and dark, and the gaze between them made people indulge in endless darkness.

The dark elf has slender ears, a tall and slender figure, and clear curves. Every inch of her body seems to have been carefully carved. She is like a queen sitting high on the dark throne, exuding fatal sexiness and charm.

With her cold and noble beauty, she is the embodiment of the night!

At this moment, due to the pollution, the dark elf's delicate skin exudes a pale, sickly luster, her facial features gradually become blurred, her facial skin is wrinkled and sagging, her eyes are sunken, like two bottomless abysses, revealing a weird and ominous look.

The corner of his mouth was crooked, as if he was smiling but not smiling, revealing his hideous teeth.

The beautiful figure was covered with pits and bumps, and the limbs seemed to be pulled by some external force, twisting strangely. The originally slender fingers were now of varying thicknesses, some were as slender as matchsticks, some were as bloated as arms, and the knuckles were even more uneven, and some were almost broken.

The casually elongated shape is full of creativity, as if it is made up of a bunch of limbs, gathering all the ugliness of anthropomorphic form, without any beauty at all.

Anastasia stared at the scene in amazement, dazed and stunned, unable to connect the ugly humanoid life before her with the Dark Goddess.

Although her faith had completely changed to Wayne, the habits she had retained over the years made her still retain a bit of respect for the Dark Goddess. Seeing this scene, she worshipped her faith even more.

Wayne tried his best but could only turn the Dark Goddess into this state. Realizing the gap in strength, his desire for power grew again. It would be great if he could be stronger.

The big eyeball in the middle of the Book of Greed shone brightly, attracting the small eyeballs around it to look over at the same time.

Greed! These chaotic and unrelated information collided and merged, turning into a pale gray.

"Nice evolution, you seem to have used all your strength."

The Dark Goddess' mind slowly spoke, and she was very dissatisfied with her position where she had to look up to see the Demon Eye. Her mind slowly lost its abnormality and returned to its original appearance with the black robe covering her figure.

It's not advisable to stay here for long, quit while you're ahead!
The Dark Goddess seemed calm, but in fact she was not. She had not expected Wayne's influence on her to be to this extent. She hurried back to the Kingdom of God to study it while the polluted mind was still mutating and the data was extremely precious.

A black light flashed, and the dark goddess disappeared.

Then it appeared in another corner of the universe.

If you look closely, you can see that the Dark Goddess was visibly stunned for a moment.

Wayne was also stunned for a moment, the pupils of his magic eye suddenly shrank, and the next second, a hearty laughter sounded in the universe.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Although he did not completely pollute the opponent, evolution has already begun. This part of his thinking has been engraved with his evolutionary sequence. It has nothing to do with the amount of information he has mastered. It is purely a crushing of the evolutionary level.

Sorry, my painting style is better than yours!

"Goddess, you seem to have used up all your strength!"

Hearing this taunt, the Dark Goddess sneered. She couldn't stand the clown jumping around, so she wanted to teach him a lesson.

Hiss!

The black robe was torn, and the elegant figure was once again revealed to the Demon Eye.

The dean of studies was furious. This was no longer academic research but a blatant provocation.

She waved her hand and grasped a ball of black light. The infinite light expanded, and then, with a swallowing sound, the darkness in her hand dissipated.

What's going on, what happened?
The Dark Goddess was horrified. In that instant, she, the incarnation of darkness, actually lost control of the darkness.

This is impossible!
With Wayne's strong thinking ability, it would take him a long time to learn and analyze such pure dark information, let alone take it away.

Is it because of the ancient gods?
Can he really make up for his shortcomings in a short period of time?

"impossible……"

"This……"

"unreasonable."

The Dark Goddess murmured to herself. The knowledge she had received made it impossible for her to believe what she saw before her. She did not give up and once again gathered a surging wave of darkness.

Rumble————

A sea of ​​white foam rolled over, swallowing up the darkness completely.

Any more? More please.

The Book of Greed hummed happily, its thoughts communicating with each other, and it completely accepted the knowledge taught by the dean, swallowing it all without missing a drop.

The Book of Greed is happy, and Wayne is happy too. He makes a fortune quietly, provoking silently again and again, which arouses the Dark Goddess's desire to win.

You are a goddess, you can lose anything except your face.

The saint of the church is still watching from the side!
The Dark Goddess was naturally unwilling to accept it, but after a few times she reacted, stood there expressionless, and admitted that she was careless this time.

She waved her hand and rolled up her robe to block the spring light.

This is not important. The key is that the changes in thinking cannot be suppressed, the skin gradually turns gray, and cancer generally spreads inside and out.

If this trend continues, within three to five months, this part of the thinking will become like Wayne's.

The terrifying pollution ability is definitely at the level of an ancient god. Although it is still immature now, but...

He really succeeded!

The Dark Goddess was envious and jealous. At this moment, she only wanted her thoughts to return safely to the kingdom of God. The materials were too precious and she had to study them carefully as soon as possible.

Hiss!

The black robe was torn again, and the Dark Goddess' eyes twitched. Under the aggressive gaze of the Demon Eye, she couldn't help but raise her hand to block it.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

"It turns out that the goddess would care about these things. I thought you were no longer concerned about them at your level."

Nonsense, I care about it just because it’s a goddess. Have you ever seen a goddess running around naked?

Even if there is, it is an evil god!
The Dark Goddess gritted her teeth secretly, her mind unable to leave, and she forced a smile, trying to say something to Wayne.

If you have feelings, talk about feelings; if you don’t have feelings, talk about interests. You can always find a topic.

Hiss!

The devil's eye at the center of the universe slowly closed, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

Wayne took Anastasia out of the chat room, leaving the Dark Goddess alone in the small dark room.

The camera returns to the basement, where Wayne stood there with a pale face. Anastasia hurriedly put on her long skirt, walked forward and held Wayne's arm, her eyes full of worry and self-blame.

"It has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it."

Wayne pushed Anastasia's arm away, unwilling to let her get close to him.

Anastasia had a grim look on her face, with her hands in the air, not knowing whether to stretch them out or not. Even though she knew that Faith's move was for her own good, she still felt a deep sense of loss in her heart.

I feel rejected, no, abandoned.

"It's such a hassle. Come and help me. I'll perform the surgery on you after I recover." Wayne waved his hand and took Anastasia's arm.

Now Anastasia became hesitant again.

Wayne rolled his eyes, touched his chest and said, "The goddess's mind is too powerful. Even if it is polluted and has a clear hierarchy, I can't suppress her..."

Wayne was in a dilemma at this time. He definitely couldn't let her go, but if he didn't, with the strength of the Dark Goddess's thinking, he would be weak for at least half a year.

And during this period, you must always merge with the Pale Nest.

This is only part of the Dark Goddess's thoughts, maybe one percent, or even one thousandth, or one ten-thousandth. How terrifying would the thinking strength of the goddess be in her complete state?

It is confirmed that Togugeye is no match for the goddess. The reason why it was sealed instead of killed is purely because there is someone above it.

Is there anyone up there?

Wayne raised his eyebrows, as if he also knew there was someone above him.

For example, the ancient god of Dragon Heart Island.

"Since you can't suppress her, why don't you let her go? The goddess holds your biggest secret. If she tells the other goddesses, you will face even greater pressure." Anastasia said in a cold voice.

Wayne's mouth twitched, knowing that Anastasia was possessed by the Dark Goddess again, so he decided to go all the way and put his big hands around her slender waist, bringing her into his arms.

His five fingers slid down, taking everything in his arms, pressing the delicate body tightly in his arms.

The two men pressed their chests against each other, staring into each other's eyes, one indifferent, the other calm.

"Wayne, hand over my mind. I admire your evolution very much. Don't let me use violence. It will only make our partnership more complicated." Anastasia ordered.

Wayne was quite uncomfortable with the smell of superiority. He buried his head on Anastasia's shoulder, sniffed deeply at her slender neck, and said viciously: "If it weren't for the fact that Anastasia is innocent, I don't want to hurt her, and I will definitely make you pay the price."

As he spoke, tentacles spread out from beneath his feet and wrapped around Anastasia's body, ready to drag her back into his body at any moment.

Unfortunately, it can't be delayed.

If Wayne had one more thought from the Dark Goddess, he would have overflowed.

It’s hard to say who will become the puff then.

The Dark Goddess is fearless. The strong have more say and more choices. She is now thinking about how to train Wayne.

She only had two subordinate gods and was considering adding a third.

"Wayne, since you are so stubborn..."

"What can you do? Who do you think I am? You don't even dare to deal with Togugeye, let alone me." Wayne looked up at the delicate face that was so close to him and sneered, "By now, I'm sure you've realized that I'm not just a human being. I also have my own beliefs."

The Dark Goddess frowned and remained silent, strongly suspecting that Wayne was intimidating her and using the name of the ancient god to prevent her from acting rashly.

Not to mention, she really didn't dare to act rashly.

Even though everyone knows that the ancient gods don't care about the lives of their followers;

Even though everyone knows that the ancient gods will not come;

Even though everyone knows that the ancient gods have no emotions...

But everyone still hesitated, such as Togugeye, who discussed for a long time and decided to join forces to seal it.

"You want to observe my evolution? Fine. That's fine. This is also the idea of ​​my faith. I give everyone the possibility of evolution equally. But whether they can bear it or not is not what my faith cares about."

Wayne raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't think I'm trying to scare you. I can tell you where my faith is. It's Dragon Heart Island in Windsor. The believers now call Him the God of the Sea. With the power of the goddess, you can go and take a look and see if it's true or not."

What are you looking at? How powerful are the ancient god’s tentacles?
The Dark Goddess secretly sneered to herself, thinking that she would be crazy to go to Dragon Heart Island. Her mind scattered, passing through layers of space, and in an instant she landed above Dragon Heart Island... in the distance.

What catches your eye is the distorted five-pointed star symbol of the Poseidon Shrine. From the main building to the statue of Poseidon, everything is similar to the church layout and structure of the Church of God the Father, but it is by no means the belief in God the Father.

The Dark Goddess looked on in silence. The statue contained visible faith, which had an owner or no owner, and was quietly waiting to be picked up.

She pushed Wayne away, took two steps back, and said nothing with a cold face.

The goddess is too arrogant and won't speak up even if she wants to surrender. She hopes Wayne can realize this and take the initiative to make peace, so that they can still be good allies.

After the experimental materials were upgraded, we became partners, and after another upgrade, we are now allies.

It's very realistic.

"Goddess, do you desire to evolve?"

(End of this chapter)

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