Restarting the myth.

Chapter 341 Sky Goddess, I'm coming in
Grove.

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Wayne walked out of the grove with his belt in hand, with Mona, who had an expressionless face, beside him. After field investigation, Mona was still Mona, and the secretary was still the same secretary.

There is not much to say about the specific process. The conversation was elegant, the people lined up to welcome them, the situation got out of control, and the situation was settled peacefully.

Although Wayne didn't understand angels, he was sure that Hexunuo, one of the four archangels, could not do these things.

There were some minor incidents in between.

He Xiunuo had no way to retreat. He couldn't stand seeing Mona doing these ridiculous things, so he scolded her in harsh words, talking about honor, dignity, holiness, and so on. Mona was annoyed by him, so she simply gave up the C position and went to watch from the side.

It didn't take long, about two minutes, and then Hexunuo became obedient.

There is no such thing as devils and angels being irreconcilable. Those who are cruelest to their own people are always their own people.

Mona didn't say anything about this, and it's not clear whether Wayne noticed anything. All we know is that Wayne worked very hard in those two minutes.

"Mona, there are seven reincarnated angels in total. The Papal State has found seven of them. One of these seven is a fake. I'm sure you know who it is." Wayne patted his butt, ready to expose the fake reincarnated angel.

“Boss, do you suspect Kerr?”

"How is that possible? With his weird aesthetic sense, I would believe him if he awakened his memories of heaven at the age of three." Wayne complained.

"Since it's not Kerr, then there's no one."

Mona analyzed: "On the surface, Heaven sent seven angels to the world, and secretly there was another one who was hiding his identity and would not be easily exposed until the very end, so it is normal for eight of the seven reincarnated angels to be there."

"That makes sense. I'm almost convinced by you."

Wayne rolled his eyes: "Is there a possibility that I am the fake reincarnated angel?"

Mona shook her head. Seeing this, Wayne did not force her and continued, "Do you want me to break the contract and then notify the Papal States about this?"

Mona still shook her head and talked about the importance of the contract. Without this contract, not only would Wayne lose his well-behaved and capable secretary, but she would also gradually lose herself.

There is even less need to notify the Papal States.

Mona blinked her eyes. If Wayne didn't feel wronged, she hoped that Wayne would protect her as a reincarnated angel, which would definitely work wonders at the critical moment.

"Okay, I don't need to take the blame anyway."

Wayne shrugged, not minding covering for Mona, and asked about the mission of the seven reincarnated angels who came to the world.

Seven angels were reincarnated at a time, and one of the four high-level archangels was a high-ranking angel. Especially the number seven, which just corresponded to the seven demon kings of hell. If you say it was a coincidence, Wayne certainly wouldn't believe it.

Tell me, the seven of you coming to the earth means that Heaven is preparing to launch a series of activities against Hell, such as cracking down on pornography and organized crime?

"Boss, the memory fragments I got are very limited, most of them are related to battles, and I am still unclear about my mission in the world." Mona couldn't answer. She could ask Hexunuo, but the latter ignored her and thought she was dirty and impure.

"Is that guy so difficult to deal with?"

"It's not that difficult, Boss. I have a plan."

"..."

I guess this plan must be very passionate.

Wayne grinned. The cold wind was blowing and his teeth were a little painful.

While doing business, Mona talked about her relationship with Hexunuo, and the competition between the two memory personalities for the dominant position. Hexunuo fell into a disadvantage for unknown reasons, which may be related to the curse of hell. His situation is extremely bleak.

Hexiunuo is at a disadvantage in the battle for dominance, but she will not disappear, and her huge memory will continue to interfere with and influence Mona until Mona accepts all the memories, and the two will be completely integrated.

At that time, Heshuno will change his name to Mona and regain all the power of the Archangel.

Although Mona will suffer irreversible changes due to the influence of memory, such as her thinking, preferences, personality, and behavior, she will gradually move away from her original self and become closer to Hexunuo, but this is already the best result.

At least she is still her, she still exists.

No one wants to become another person and have another person reborn in their body. Mona hates Hexunuo very much. Facing the archangel whom she once admired and revered, she now wants to drag him down with her when she gets the chance.

Mona saw this as the best way to maintain her own self. It was simple, crude and effective. Wayne knew all this and wanted to persuade Mona to be more respectful to the archangel, but when he opened his mouth, he felt it was unnecessary.

He didn't know who He Xiunuo was, and he only cared about his secretary.

Thinking of this, Wayne gave Mona a look. In order to understand the reason why the angel came to the world and to better go to hell to crack down on pornography and crime, Mona's plan could be implemented. What did it matter if he suffered a little grievance?

Mona nodded, thinking it made sense. For the sake of justice, for heaven, and to protect world peace, she advised Hexunuo to give up his pure heart and fall into depravity sooner... No, just cooperate and tell the truth.

The two of them exchanged glances, and the archangel was sold out.

Mona had no guilt, and neither did Wayne. They all saw that the person in charge of this deal was the Pope, and the executor was Archbishop Gunther of St. Paul's Cathedral. The entire Vatican was involved from top to bottom.

Therefore, it is necessary to conceal Mona's identity as a reincarnated angel. Once the matter is exposed, the Heavenly Father Church will be wiped out from top to bottom.

Especially Teach Huang, he should get on the grill!

He was the one who gave Mona the cross uniform, and he was the one who led Mona to fall. After a series of operations, the archangel lost his purity, and if it were to reach hell, the seven demon kings would laugh to death.

How could this person be Heaven's spokesperson on earth? This person is clearly an undercover agent planted by Hell in the Church of Heavenly Father!
"Wait a minute, could he really be an undercover agent?" Wayne came to the edge of the barrier and saw a group of clergymen who had fallen to the ground.

Umr's angel power was exhausted and he returned to heaven, leaving behind the flat nun with a holy spirit physique, breathing evenly, frowning and sleeping soundly. Wayne despised the poor and loved the rich, so he stopped caring after making sure that the person was fine.

Among the rest of the clergy, Archbishop Hodgson was the most prominent. Wayne looked at this traitor, considering whether to kill him.

"Boss, who do you say is the undercover?" Mona asked curiously.

"pope."

Wayne counted on his fingers as he gave the reasons. As the victim, Mona couldn't help but nod repeatedly when she heard it.

Don’t say it, really don’t say it, this series of operations is too coincidental. Whether the Pope did it intentionally or unintentionally, he has an unshirkable responsibility.

This is the Archangel. Ordinary clergymen cannot bear such a heavy blame. Not even Gunther can do it. Only the Pope has the qualification. Even if it is an unintentional mistake, he has to bear the blame.

Mona couldn't help but nod. One can imagine what kind of mental state Hexiunuo was in. When he learned that all the filth inside and out was caused by the Pope, he was so angry that he cursed and vowed to make the other party pay the price.

"This guy……"

Wayne stared at Hodgson for a while, then put his five fingers together and pressed down hard, signaling Mona to kill him.

"Boss, he is already yours."

"It is because he is already mine that he should be killed. I cannot tolerate even a grain of sand in my eyes!"

Hodgson took the initiative to surrender to the Lord of Hell and participated in the world-destroying plan to open the gates of hell. He was also one of the key executors. Once the plan succeeds, the entire Republic of Ireland will be used for sacrifice by the evil god. The result makes Wayne's scalp tingle just thinking about it.

If Hodgson had been a minion of the devil from the beginning, Wayne would have praised him for his loyalty, but he was the Archbishop of St. Patrick's Cathedral, the head of the Holy See in the Republic of Ireland, and traitors should be punished more severely wherever they were.

Hodgson must die. Wayne will not let him go just because he has become his subordinate. People must pay the price for their actions. It is useless to cling to someone powerful.

Hodgson's betrayal has been reported to the Papal States. He had single-handedly led the independence of the Republic of Ireland and was a great contributor to the suppression of the Windsor monarchy by the Holy Father Church. With this merit, he would not be executed immediately, but would be taken back to the Papal States to slowly process and see if there was any other useful intelligence.

The basement of the Papal States is famous, and Wayne is worried that the truth about his void evolution will be discovered, so he decides to kill him now.

Angels and demons fighting, the traitor archbishop dying violently, how pleasant it sounds.

Wayne was determined to kill Hodgson, so Mona took action personally and, using her identity as the Archangel, executed the traitor with the Holy Flame.

After the fire is finished, use water to wash the floor and wipe away the residue.

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According to his study of the Bible, the four archangels represent earth, fire, water and wind respectively. Hexunuo is in charge of water. Mona, as the reincarnation of Hexunuo, is quite smooth, but she has never used any water-related abilities.

There is huge potential and much room for exploration.

In the blink of an eye, the secretary transformed from a silver wizard with mediocre magical talent into an archangel, and his future achievements are limitless.

The greater Mona's potential, the greater the pressure on Wayne. Not wanting to be outdone by his secretary, he decided to speed up the process and immediately look for the resources provided by the Dark Goddess to take his evolutionary foundation to a higher level.

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St. Patrick's Cathedral.

The clergy returned staggeringly. The gods were fighting and the mortals were suffering. Their heads were buzzing.

Archbishop Hodgson helped the devil in the battle and was executed by an angel. The traitor died, and there was nothing to be sad about. But the country cannot be without the Landau family, and the cathedral cannot be without the archbishop. Several white-bearded old men looked at Wayne eagerly, hoping that the envoy of the Papal State would come forward to take charge of the situation.

Wayne was so busy that he had no time to accompany them in setting fire to the warehouse. He named and asked for 70% of them, then closed his eyes and pointed at an old man with a white beard, asking him to temporarily take over the position of archbishop.

Even though he did it with his eyes closed, this move was not made randomly. No matter how ridiculous the leader's selection of people is, there is always a reason.

For example, the old man with white beard, the leader didn’t remember his name, it didn’t matter, he only knew that he was a devout believer and he paid the most money when buying indulgences.

……

The next day, the black car left the cathedral and headed straight for its next destination.

The Dark Goddess provided Wayne with two benefits.

While on horseback, Anastasia contacted the headquarters of the Dark Church, her father the Pope, and brought the treasure to Lundan in the name of the Dark Oracle.

The other one needs Wayne to get it himself. The location is in Windsor, the burial place of the previous Dark Knight, and it is also the ancient ruins where Auston found Twilight Zone.

Wayne got the address from Auston and had been planning to pick it up, so he just took this opportunity to go out and get things done.

It’s not a long detour, so it’s on the way.

In the back seat, Wayne was looking at a map, with Chris sleeping next to him, leaning on his shoulder.

last night……

The plot is quite entangled. In short, the most terrible choice faced by adults is that the two opposing results are both correct. Children want both because they are greedy, and adults want both because they have no choice.

Wayne also felt aggrieved.

Chris was trapped in love and leaned on Wayne's shoulder to catch up on her sleep.

Wayne put down the map and glanced at Chris. The Holy Grail can activate the divine blood. Although it cannot be flushed away quickly, it is safe and easy.

How to operate it is still a difficult problem at the moment, he will study it slowly when he returns to London.

……

The ruins are located at the border between the Republic of Ireland and Northern Ireland. It is in the wilderness, with no village in front and no shop behind. It is so remote that not even a ghost can be seen.

There are no people, let alone roads.

The fact that Auston was able to find this place and lead Twilight out of despair shows how much he wanted to improve at that time.

Wayne asked Mona to stay in the car to take care of Chris. He was a fast walker and would be back in no time, so it wouldn't take much time.

With the detailed address provided by Austin, Wayne searched according to the reference and arrived at the entrance of the ruins in less than half an hour.

The ruins are in a dilapidated state, and the walls have collapsed and weathered over the years, no longer showing their former grandeur and splendor. Only from a high vantage point can one overlook an ancient city covering a considerable area.

The wild grass was overgrown, and the cold wind blew from all directions, bringing with it the unique scent of the wilderness, brushing across the stone walls of the ruins, making a rustling sound.

Wayne went deep into the ruins and saw some carvings and patterns on the walls covered with dead branches and leaves, but they were blurry and difficult to see.

The clearest part is carved with a sacrificial scene.

Under the leadership of the high priest, believers knelt around the altar and worshiped the sky, raising their hands to pray for the arrival of the gods. The clouds in the sky were thick, and two huge eyes looked down at the sacrificial site below.

It is a very ancient belief and worship that does not correspond to the mainstream belief on the current God-chosen Continent, and it is not any god that Wayne knows.

"Another god who sank into the long river of history..."

Wayne closed his eyes, let his mind wander, and looked for the entrance to the ruins that Austin had mentioned.

His body turned into white foam and melted, merging into the ground along the cracks in the ruins.

The clothes and shoes on the body are reshaped by the mind and can be broken up and reassembled at any time. It really takes only one second to take off the clothes and strictly manage the time.

More than ten meters underground, a pitch-black corridor leads to the depths of the underground. The white foam reorganizes into tentacle monsters, climbing the walls forward at an astonishing speed.

Wayne walked around the underground ruins and checked it completely inside and out. There were hundreds of rooms of various sizes. It was large but not too big. Many warehouses were used to store supplies. It looked like an underground shelter.

At the end of the corridor, dozens of stone walls were violently pierced. Wayne returned to his human form, raised his hand and brushed across the broken stone door. He guessed that these dozens of stone walls were shattered in an instant, and were shattered in one breath.

He made a fist-raising gesture and roughly understood the situation.

Obviously, Auston can't do this, but Megan might be able to. However, given Auston's caution in case the ruins contain magical traps, he will not allow Megan to do so.

So, before Austin arrived at the ruins, someone had already gotten there.

Wayne is a skilled and courageous man. He passed through dozens of stone doors and arrived at the deepest level of the ruins. This underground space is dark and spacious, and is a semi-spherical fortress as a whole. The walls are carved with densely packed magic arrays, all of which have been rendered inoperable due to violent destruction.

Wayne raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the fire element turned into fireflies flying around, illuminating the entire fortress.

Nothing at all.

He used his mind to sense something unusual in the corner of the wall.

A broken stone statue was violently smashed to pieces, and the bricks and stones underneath had been refurbished.

Wayne was multitasking, using his mind to reconstruct the stone statue, restoring it to its original appearance like a puzzle. He also dug out the skeleton underneath, and judging by the skeleton, it should be a female.

"Intense darkness..."

Wayne looked at the skeleton and guessed that she was the previous Dark Knight, who entered this place under the command of the oracle, and then...

Wayne's gaze shifted towards the statue. The long robe covered the whole body, but his beautiful outline was vaguely visible. She must be a goddess.

In the war of faith, many gods fell, but the goddess lived on and was buried here. When the Dark Knight arrived, a conflict broke out between the two and both died.

The Dark Goddess guided Austin to this place, and the latter obtained the Twilight Despair, buried the corpse of the former knight, and received the dean's favorite evil training - the Dark Game.

Because Anastasia is so perfect, with impeccable appearance, temperament and character, which raises Wayne's rating of the Dark Church, he personally does not hate the Dark Church.

There is also a group of dark elves stationed on the frozen continent. Among the five churches, only the Dark Church adheres to the task of sealing, while the other churches try to avoid it.

The Church of Death ran away the fastest, even ignoring the God-chosen Knights.

Perhaps there is another hidden story, but based on what Wayne has seen and heard, compared with its peers, the Dark Church has made the greatest contributions, made the greatest sacrifices, and performed the best.

When he met the Dark Goddess, the biggest boss of the Dark Church, Wayne's opinion of her took a sharp turn for the worse.

This old woman is not a good person!

Whether it was the Dark Goddess selling Anastasia without a second thought, or her ordering the Dark Messenger to ripen Austin, it made it difficult for Wayne to have a good impression of her.

Sealing the Dark Goddess's mind and making it change into her own shape is somewhat like revenge.

The grudge between Xifei and Veronica, regardless of whether they were injured or not, Wayne remembered this grudge. First use this part of thinking to collect some interest, and wait for thirty years to the west of the Taimu River, and let the dark goddess pay all the debts owed.

Wayne snorted twice and waved his hand to send the skeleton into his personal space. Putting aside the Dark Goddess, he had a very good feeling for the Dark Church. For Anastasia's sake, he collected the body of the former Dark Knight and took it to the West District Cemetery for a proper burial.

"It turns out that the God's Chosen Knights can also die. I thought they were so strong, with each person having the combat power of a demigod, and they can walk sideways on the God's Chosen Continent." Wayne looked at the unknown statue, and his mind dispersed again, looking for treasures around him.

He had already guessed what the resources the Dark Goddess was talking about were. If correct, they should be similar to the obelisk, representing the inheritance of a god.

Good stuff, very suitable for the physique of the Book of Greed.

Wayne searched for a long time but found nothing. He also searched deep into the underground of the statue but found nothing.

He changed his mind and looked up. Since there was nothing under his feet, the only thing he could see was above his head.

There was a flash of light in Wayne's eyes, and his body turned into white foam and melted. The pale color swept down with a rumbling sound, and the waves were higher than the other. In less than a moment, it filled the entire underground fortress.

The violently destroyed magic array on the wall was repaired by Wayne. He injected magic power to light up the array and awakened this ancient relic that had been sleeping for a thousand years.

Countless magic circles were flashing in the sky. Wayne regained his human form and looked up. He suddenly felt as if he was standing on the ground and gazing at the sky. The sky was filled with boundless and endless stars, and he felt a sense of insignificance and humbleness.

Even my knees felt weak.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Wayne snorted coldly and straightened his legs. He had never kneeled before a living goddess, let alone a dead one, unless she lay down with her back to him first.

The sky is full of shining stars, wisps of light are hanging down, and ribbons are fluttering, projecting a cloud palace in the beautiful scenery.

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds, the magnificent heavenly palace stands tall and majestically, emitting charming brilliance. However, the faint mist obscures its haziness, making it impossible to see its true appearance.

There were constant strange phenomena in the sky. Natural disasters such as lightning, heavy rain, hurricanes, etc. flashed one after another. After the entire heavenly palace disappeared, a pair of eyes opened deep in the clouds.

These purple eyes carried infinite magic power, surrounded by arcs of electricity, solemn and dignified. They looked down at Wayne from above, without a trace of emotion in their eyes.

But there are fluctuations in thinking.

Wayne clearly felt that a thought was awakening, and along with it, there was a spatial fluctuation in the air. There was another world hidden behind the clouds.

A light flashed in those eyes, and when he saw the rebuilt statue beside Wayne, he smiled with relief.

The clouds shook, thunder exploded, and a very majestic female voice was heard.

"Dear visitor, I am the atmospheric manipulator, the goddess of the sky. Tell me your name and you will gain the power of God and walk the earth on my behalf."

"Bruce."

Wayne gave his usual pseudonym.

It is impossible to know his real name. God knows what these ancient beings will do with his name. For example, will the Lord of Jealousy in Hell be jealous that he shot the archangel and go back to hell in anger to curse him?
It's not impossible.

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"Bruce..."

The sky goddess slowly recited the name, a wisp of thought spread out, and a hurricane of air swirled around Wayne: "Release your mind and welcome the new divine power. From now on, you will be my knight in the world, controlling the atmosphere and commanding thunder..."

Wayne raised his eyebrows, realizing that a strong yet weak mind was spinning around him. Thinking of the deceased former Dark Knight, he probably understood something.

Since the goddess wants to come in, I will grant your wish, but I have to say it first, don’t try to run away after you come in!
"Goddess, come on, I'm ready."

Wayne raised his hands, closed his eyes, and looked extremely excited.

The thoughts of the Sky Goddess could not wait to rush into Wayne's body. She was too weak. First, she was seriously injured in the war of gods, and then she was hit again by the former Dark Knight. The already bad situation was made worse. She urgently needed a living body to carry her thoughts.

At this time, it doesn’t matter whether you are a boy or a girl. You must survive first. Only by surviving can you be picky.

Three seconds later, the goddess screamed, and the remaining thoughts instantly cut off contact, fleeing back to their nest along the spatial fluctuations to lick their wounds.

"Now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Come and chat with me for a while!"

Wayne laughed heartily, raised his hands and his upper body turned into white foam, rushing straight towards the world behind the spatial fluctuations.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

"Sky Goddess, I'm coming in!"

(End of this chapter)