Restarting the myth.

Chapter 417: The peak produces false supporters, and dusk witnesses devout believers

Wayne euphemistically mentioned the two magic spells that Shukla used on the 'troll' Andrius.

The dark man didn't say anything, he was very greedy and wanted it.

Wayne can also defeat the trolls. The five slave families have many tricks and definitely more means than Sukla, but he can't be as calm and composed as Sukla, who can kill the opponent in seconds with just a few glances.

Considering the fighting power of the legendary wizard Shukla, these two magic spells are not simple and are most likely related to the goddess of death.

New knowledge has emerged, so how can we stand still? Even if we have to cheat or use the CPU, Wayne must get these two tricks.

The main thing is the second move, opening and closing the door in three steps, which is fancy and looks very cool at first glance, and is very suitable for him who has a pretentious physique.

The first move is rather ordinary and has nothing special to speak of. It is a standard move of flying bricks with great force. As long as one has enough knowledge, anyone can do it.

"Wayne, these two moves are not magic."

Sukla was reluctant to leave Wayne's arms. After years of wandering, he hadn't enjoyed such peace for a long time, and he was a little reluctant to leave.

The Death Knight speaks very nicely, has good morals and is very powerful. It makes you feel safe when you are with him.

It feels warm and reassuring.

However, she is a saint after all. Even if she cannot get in touch with the goddess and even if she is expelled from the church, she still has to abide by the saint's code of conduct and keep a certain distance from the opposite sex.

This is a level of devotion to faith that cannot be crossed.

"If it's not divine magic, then what is it?"

Wayne's eyes widened. He was new here and had no experience. He hoped that Sukla would elaborate on this part.

Sukla was almost unreserved about his own people, and said seriously: "When the three gods rebelled and the kingdom of God was in danger, the goddess descended and bestowed me with powerful divine power. This is not an ordinary divine art..."

"There are gods in my eyes!"

"Gudu!"

Wayne became even more greedy. He wanted it and wanted to get it.

"Sukla, I am very clear about the Dullahan's current situation. In addition to the terrifying power of the Devil's Alliance, he himself is also insane and controlled by the devil. He regards us as his mortal enemy..."

"Wayne, you don't have to say so much."

Sukla interrupted with a smile: "You risked your life to come to Paris to save Rone. You are a true knight. Your faith is beyond doubt. If possible, I am willing to entrust this power to you."

The responsibility on her shoulders was too heavy and Sukla had been carrying it for too long. If possible, she really wanted to put down this burden and have a good rest.

But the divine power came from the goddess's gift. She could only use it, but had no ownership of it and was not qualified to transfer it to Wayne.

"Just give it a try, just in case it works!"

"It's too dangerous, this is God..."

"No, no, no, don't underestimate my faith. Believe in love, believe in bonds, and believe in my sincere heart for the goddess." Wayne said in a shocked voice.

He was clearly acting as the CPU, cheating other people's skills, but he looked so righteous as if he was defending justice.

He Xiunuo turned his head to look aside, thinking to himself that it was impossible.

"But……"

Sukla hesitated. She believed in Wayne's talent in death, but it was not a question of talent. The divine power belonged to the goddess, and death had the final right of interpretation. If something happened, wouldn't she become a sinner for all eternity?

"Don't worry. I've been reborn after dying once. Whatever doesn't kill me will make me stronger. I've experienced worries like yours many times, and each time it was just a false alarm."

Wayne brought up the matter of his resurrection from the dead, attributing it to the blessing of the goddess of death. He is not an ordinary death knight, but the strongest knight who will end the chaos and save the kingdom of God and the goddess. He will not sacrifice so easily.

Sukla nodded. Coming back from the dead was too outrageous. If he had to give a reasonable explanation, it would only be that the goddess had chosen Wayne long ago.

This man might have divine power in his body just like her.

If she is braver, the goddess will grant her power and guide her to find Wayne, so that she can entrust the divine power to Wayne through her.

Thinking of this, Sukla nodded solemnly: "Wayne, you have a heavier responsibility than me. Your mission is to save the Kingdom of God. Don't die."

"I will never die before I see the goddess!"

"I believe you."

Sukla raised his hand to untie the gray bandage, closed his eyes, and slightly raised his head to show his full appearance to Wayne.

A face that looks like first love, flawless, quiet, sweet, and as pure as a girl next door.

If it were in the past, Wayne would have been moved.

Not now, ever since those women found out he was an animal, they really treated him like one, and now he only wants to do magic.

"Wayne, let me confirm one last time, is this power really necessary?" Sukla hugged Wayne's face with both hands, his eyes half-closed, and his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Yes, I will defeat the Dullahan myself. This is a duel between men. It is my promise to Yulia and my agreement to Ronye!"

Wayne continued to consolidate his image as a moral role model, and said firmly: "Although it is not a battle of superiority or life and death, there is respect and admiration between me and the Headless Horseman. He is waiting for me, waiting for me to gain power comparable to his, and I... don't want him to wait too long!"

"Isn't this the strange desire to win among you men?"

Sukla smiled gently. He was a straightforward and sincere man, kind and upright, daring to love and hate, and extremely loyal to friendship. If she could witness the battle between these two knights, she would have no regrets in her life.

Unconsciously, she became more and more excited under Wayne's continuous CPU.

Wayne is responsible for talking nonsense, and she is responsible for passion.

Hexiunuo: (_)
None of these saints are very smart.

It’s pretty good. Heaven likes to watch it. Please give me more.

Mona: Say less. Even the devil in hell would like to see you like this.

Sukla opened his eyes and looked at Wayne with his gray eyes. They were not a monotonous gray, but a very deep silver-gray that could not be described by a specific color. It seemed as if it had merged with star fragments and was flashing with the light of a distant galaxy.

Beneath his eyes, a strange power surged undercurrent.

Wayne looked at her intently, his super vision allowing him to see more deeply. In those beautiful eyes, he saw a series of rhythmic information.

It's not just information, there's also a figure.

Sukla was not sure about the upper limit of Wayne's talent, nor was she sure whether the divine power could reside in Wayne's body. She admitted that she was taking a gamble.

In order to avoid lifelong regret, she released her divine power bit by bit and communicated with Wayne through eye contact instead of going all out to kill people with her eyes.

Before they knew it, the two faces were getting closer and closer.

He Xiunuo snorted coldly when he got so close.

Mona: What are you humming?
He Xiunuo: If you can’t hum it, I’ll help you!

The undercurrent of power slowly invaded Wayne's eyes along the line of sight, enlarging Wayne's pupils, and showing that the freely contracting irises were composed of countless tiny tentacles. Whenever knowledge arrived, it was divided and swept away by the tentacles.

No one will be refused!
After confirming that Wayne was indeed the savior of the kingdom of God appointed by the goddess, Sukla no longer held back. He suppressed his excitement and gave away all the divine power in his pupils.

At the same time, a figure that was imperceptible to the naked eye, along with flowing knowledge, came into Wayne's eyes.

"what?!"

Wayne exclaimed in surprise. In addition to knowledge, Sukla also transmitted a powerful thought to him.

Wayne had only seen such high-quality thinking once.

Dark goddess!

Sukla's eyes hold the thoughts of the goddess of death. This is not an exaggeration; there is indeed a god in her eyes.

Isn’t the Goddess of Death doing sit-ups in the Kingdom of God? Why does the God’s Chosen Continent have her thoughts?

Wayne was secretly shocked. The situation in the Kingdom of Death seemed to be more complicated than Sukla described. There was an enemy so powerful that the Goddess of Death could not defeat him. He had no choice but to place part of his thoughts into the body of the Saint.

Wayne sensed it carefully and found that it was indeed the thoughts of the goddess of death, lifeless and unusually quiet, as if it was really dead.

There was no reason for Wayne to refuse such a good thing that was delivered to his door. He dared to pollute the Goddess of Darkness, so there was no reason for him to leave the Goddess of Death, who was like an inflatable doll, alone.

The tentacles of thought entwine around, contaminating and eroding bit by bit, striving to transform death into its own shape in the shortest possible time.

The progress is very slow, much slower than that of the Dark Goddess.

Wayne had never seen the full appearance of the five goddesses, but based on the various manifestations of their opposing beliefs, he had a rough guess about their strength.

Nature versus death, the two goddesses are in the first tier.

Among them, she is naturally one step ahead of Death, and secretly planned to cause the betrayal of the three subordinate gods, and the goddess of death fell into a deep sleep. She is the leader among the five goddesses, and her strength and scheming are superior.

Light and darkness are in opposition, and the Dark Goddess is fighting one against two, and is in the second tier.

Recently, we are planning to recruit the third subordinate god, who can be regarded as the second-tier half-step peak perfection. Once successful, he will be able to catch up with nature and death.

The sun and the moonlight have been huddling together for warmth. The two churches are neighbors, working together to fight against the darkness and guarding against nature. Their defensive strategy of only defending and not attacking is very similar to Frank's, and is definitely at the third level.

Death is stronger than darkness, and the tentacles invade death slower than darkness. This is natural and not surprising.

But this is too slow!

Wayne estimated that the Dark Goddess was not so weak, and the part of his mind that was polluted was probably a trick played by the Dark Goddess, who wanted his life essence to be polluted intentionally.

Now that the Dark Goddess has returned to the Kingdom of God, she has brought the polluted thoughts back with her. Who knows what experiments she has performed in the small dark room!

Okay, okay, you like to pursue excitement, right? You will cry someday.

Wayne and Shukla stared at each other for half an hour.

The two of them put their noses together and exchanged breath, each passing through their lungs. Wayne felt okay, but Sukla couldn't stand it.

A little lack of oxygen.

After a moment, Sukla took two steps back. Her face turned red due to lack of oxygen. She sensed it carefully and found that the power in her eyes was still there, but it had changed from being endless at the beginning to being less and less as time went by.

She was very confused and explained the situation. She was curious about Wayne's condition and whether he was successful or failed.

"It definitely worked."

Wayne said with certainty that with the assistance of the Saint of Death, the thoughts of the Goddess of Death were thrown into the pile of tentacles by him and were currently being taken in and out in various ways.

This thought was lifeless and could not be awakened even after being polluted by him. It seemed that something was missing.

Sukla's situation is easy to explain. The endless divine power comes from the thoughts of the goddess of death. Every time she uses a big move to empty the energy bar, the goddess of death will replenish it.

When the Goddess of Death moves, her energy bar will naturally be used up a little.

"No problem, I'll fill it up for you."

Wayne took a step forward, and at Sukla's exclamation, he held the little face with both hands, looked into each other's eyes, and injected the surging death energy into his gray pupils.

Sukla's body has been transformed by the thoughts of the goddess of death. It is hard to say about other parts of his body, but this pair of eyeballs are definitely specially made, able to carry the death energy without collapsing.

Considering that the human eye has its own immune system and other organs share another immune system, modifying the eyeball will not affect other parts of the body. It can be seen that the history teacher also works as a biology teacher part-time.

There is a certain overlap in settings between him and the nature teacher in the health room, so it's no wonder that the two of them would fight.

Wayne glanced at the progress bar of the Goddess of Death's mind being polluted, and said to Sukla: "The divine power has been transferred to me, but you once had this ability, and your power has suddenly declined, which will make you unable to start in battle. I will share my power with you to ensure your safety."

Sukla squeaked with a red face. He was indeed the knight she had chosen personally. His character and morals were impeccable and he had no intention of hiding anything.

Just ...

Can you please stop talking? We are too close. The knight's moral standards are beyond doubt. He definitely has no intention of taking advantage. He is upright and honest, and he doesn't think about these things at all. Unlike her, she shouted about purity and rudeness when she was a little closer. She felt deeply ashamed and felt extremely lowly.

Sukla has been wandering alone for many years, avoiding the church's pursuit. In order to cover the novice Wayne, he had to ambush the church's killers. When he finally had some free time, he also had to plan to rescue the headless knight Rone. 007's work pressure was extreme and he was worse than a cow or a horse.

There is grass for cattle and horses, she cannot contact the goddess of death, has no salary, and relies purely on faith and love to generate electricity.

He was suddenly given clear instructions and wanted to lie down immediately and throw all the pressure on Wayne.

In addition, although it was a bit embarrassing to see the face so close to her and she could feel the other person's warmth with every breath, she was not that repulsed by this serious face.

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Hexiunuo: ()
As expected of you, when you were trying to trick someone into giving you strength, you pushed the bar into your stomach.

With the bloody example in front of him, Hexiunuo secretly warned himself that he must never let the tragedy happen to him again.

Mona: Wake up, you've pushed your stomach to the bottom. What does repeating the same mistake have to do with you? It's more like feeling deeply uncomfortable.

A few minutes later, Sukla faced hypoxia again. His head was buzzing and the only face in the world before him was Wayne's. It was so impressive that he couldn't get rid of it even when he closed his eyes.

"Wayne, that's enough."

"Give me some more. Don't underestimate yourself. You can still fit in."

“It’s really too much.”

Sukla broke free and stepped back, shaking his head to dispel the faces in his mind, silently reciting two verses from the Bible of Death, and regaining a calm and peaceful state of mind.

She covered her eyes with bandages again and asked curiously, "Wayne, why don't you cover your eyes? Are you sure it worked?"

"People's physical constitutions cannot be generalized. Because I was resurrected from the dead, I have been reborn. In addition, the life essence of the void makes me not a pure human being." Wayne explained.

He Xiunuo was thoughtful, dead and resurrected, a human and yet not a human...

Isn’t this exactly the same as the Son of God guided by the prophecy!

But how could this kind of person be the Son of God? He had no respect for heaven and even blasphemed the angels in various ways...

This person has no faith at all!

Hexiunuo rejected such a Son of God. Heaven was not guilty of such a crime. Something must have gone wrong.

Yes, it was nonsense, I just happened to guess it right.

However, Wayne was not clear about the prophecy. Among the reincarnated angels who came, only she and Ur knew that they met the requirements of the Son of God. If it was a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence.

And Wayne's attitude towards the devil has always been to kill them all, and he always takes the lead and rushes in first...

For a moment, Hexiunuo was confused.

She sadly discovered that the golden shadow of the Son of God in her mind gradually became clearer. He was wearing a white robe with gold edges, looking like a human being, with his hands raised and talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality.

Son: God said, let there be love!
"In addition to physical condition, there is also the will of the goddess."

Wayne touched his eyes and said solemnly: "I can feel it. I see death. The goddess is in my eyes. Without her permission, I cannot fully master this power."

Wayne was a little excited when he spoke of this. This was the first time that he had come into such direct contact with the core knowledge and usage skills of the gods.

Shadow Nightmare was the first to come, and Death was the first to lift the veil of God. He and the history teacher with long black straight hair, black stockings, and red-bottomed black high heels really match well.

"Let's go, let's go out and talk about how to rescue the Dullahan..."

Wayne just raised his hand, but thought of the beauties in the room of all kinds of beauty, and he decided to patch Sukla and update the current version.

"Sukla, to be honest, I am here on behalf of the Church of Nature. For the identity of a Death Knight, I pretended to come to Paris to destroy the devil..."

"Natural Church?!"

Sukla was stunned when he heard this: "Death and nature are not harmonious. You... are too wronged."

"No grievance, there was a sword issued over there, called the Word of Elements, and although I didn't want to, I became a Knight of Nature."

"What??"

"Not only that, I am also the Sun, Moonlight, and Dark Knight, and was framed by the Heavenly Father Church as a reincarnated angel..."

Wayne explained the miserable conditions of his six slaves, and mentioned the allies he had recruited, including the reincarnated angel Heya, the sun saint Cote, the moonlight saint Guillen, and the death saint Sukla. They were a strong army and were capable of breaking into the underground tomb head-on.

Sukla was confused after hearing this. After thinking it over, he still couldn't figure out which goddess's chosen knight Wayne was.

She just handed the most important thing to Wayne. Wasn't that a bit hasty?

Sukla regretted it very much. She had given it to him on impulse. Only after she had given it did she realize that she didn't know this man at all.

Some people believe in the goddess of death on the surface, but in fact they are very wild outside and visit the goddess's homes everywhere.

Sukla was horrified when he thought about it. The goddess of death had fallen into a deep sleep, while the goddess of nature was at her peak. Wayne was a knight of both goddesses. Could it be that he had turned to nature because he despised death?
"Sukla, you seem to be thinking of something very rude!"

Wayne looked solemn as he looked at the gray-haired girl in front of him and said in a loud voice: "The peak produces false supporters, and the dusk witnesses devout believers. My faith has been dedicated to death. Don't say that she has just fallen into a deep sleep. Even if she has lost the kingdom of God, she is still my only faith."

"Then why didn't you refuse the other artifacts?" Sukla said distressedly.

"I'm practicing my skills outside so that I can serve the goddess when I come back. I feel wronged too." Wayne said miserably.

"But……"

But this is too shabby. If they want it, you just give it to them. Where is the chivalry you promised?
Sukla hesitated. Wayne's perfect image was shattered and he found it hard to accept.

"Now that things have come to this, there's no point in saying more. If I have to say something, you actually bear the primary responsibility." Wayne sighed.

"what?"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have died once, I wouldn't have been reborn, I wouldn't have become the hot commodity that goddesses are vying for, and I wouldn't have violated my conscience time and time again in order to keep the secret of my Death Knight..."

Wayne said sadly: "It's useless to say more now. After all, it was an unintentional mistake on your part."

Sukla felt something was wrong, but he didn't know where to start, so he said dryly, "This shouldn't be my fault. The reason you came back to life must be the arrangement of the goddess."

Okay, you blame it on the goddess, and if you encounter death in the future, I will tell on you.

Wayne's eyes lit up. "Yes, it was arranged by the goddess. She must be planning something big. She made me so outstanding and helped me successfully infiltrate several religious organizations. She must be planning something."

As he spoke, he suddenly realized something, saying that the goddess was resourceful, planned before fighting, was invincible, caught the enemy off guard, and stabbed them in the back...

In a nutshell, it was the Goddess of Death who arranged for him to become a slave of the six families.

"Since the goddess has already made arrangements, this must be a sure win. We don't need to think too much. As long as we believe in faith, we can win." Wayne patted Sukla on the shoulder. He tried so hard to deceive you, I hope you won't be ungrateful.

Sukla was still confused. He felt incredible when he thought about the five gods choosing one for him. He was tangled up in his mind and said, "Can you handle so much work? Do they really trust you, or are they pretending to be tricked and have seen through the goddess' plan?"

“It should be true trust.”

Wayne looked around and confirmed that no one was around. He whispered in Sukla's ear, "These are all secrets. No one knows except you. I will tell you the biggest secret, especially my identity as a Death Knight. Don't tell anyone."

"Ah."

"I am very sure that those gods trust me very much. To be honest, they not only gave me the divine weapon, but also issued an oracle to let the saint seduce me."

"..."

Sukla was choked for a moment. What an outrageous development. Is Wayne serious?

Forgive her for being a saint and a professional, I dare to swear with confidence that there is no such goddess in the world.

"It's true. The two saints, Sun and Moon, are seducing me right now. Darkness and Nature have also been seducing me for a long time..."

Wayne lowered his voice and glanced at He Xiunuo: "The secretary with glasses next to me is a nun from the Heavenly Father Church. She is also here on a mission. She is greedy for my body."

"Ah this..."

Seeing that Wayne was so serious and spoke as if it were true, Sukla was a little unsure for a moment and prepared to witness it with his own eyes.

"I'm not lying to you. You'll see it for yourself shortly. I don't like being seduced, and neither do they!"

"Well, they didn't succeed, did they?"

"..."

I have succeeded in defeating two of them so far, one is the Dark Saint and the other is the Archangel.

"Wayne, say something!" Sukla was anxious.

"To my shame, I was young and ignorant at that time, still a hot-blooded young man. I was not paying attention and was succeeded." Wayne lowered his head, feeling extremely regretful, saying that it would have been great if he had persisted a little longer and got through it.

"You succeeded?"

Sukla's face turned pale, worried that the knights would not be able to resist the pillow talk and be seduced by the coquettish saints.

No!
Wayne still has the mission of saving the kingdom of God and cannot fail at this level!

"Who am I looking down on? I have my moral integrity, okay?"

"Not successful?"

Sukla was very happy, she knew that Wayne was still pious.

"Well, one of them succeeded, the one with glasses, she's really good at seducing people..."

Wayne's eyes flickered as he actively admitted his mistake: "Afterwards, I learned from my mistakes and decided to turn over a new leaf and be a good person. I never let anyone succeed again."

Sukla: “…”

Excuse me for being blunt, but her moral integrity has been lost.

Seeing that Sukla didn't say anything, Wayne widened his eyes. He made a mistake, but he had forgiven himself. He hoped that Sukla would learn to put aside reality and not care about these details.

After all, it was all arranged by the goddess. How can we infiltrate the enemy's kingdom of God without infiltrating the enemy's saint?

Sukla raised his hand to cover his face: "Wayne, it's not too late to let go now. You are playing with fire by hanging around with these saints. You are no match for them. I'm afraid you will end up getting burned."

Are you burning with desire?

That’s not how idioms are used!
"Why should I let go? Just because she has impure motives and approaches me with bad intentions?"

Seeing Sukla's contempt, Wayne was worried that his image would collapse. He clenched his fist and coughed twice: "They can have impure motives, but I can't. What's the difference between that and the scumbag who turns his back on you after pulling up his pants? Put yourself in my shoes. If I slept with you and then defected to the Holy Light Sect, and we met again and served different masters, and I not only beat you, but also called you insulting words, what would you think?"

"Well, I don't think that assumption is valid."

"Just tell me if you're angry or not!"

"..."

It's really infuriating. This kind of scum should be torn into pieces.

"So, my conscience made me decide to make the same mistake again. Since I slept with him, I would definitely not pull up my pants casually."

Wayne spoke generously and righteously about the greedy body, and then changed the subject: "I didn't quite understand it before, but now I have a vague feeling that this is the arrangement of the goddess. Those gods are fighting for me. As long as I sleep with all the saints, I can gain their trust and successfully infiltrate the other side as an undercover."

Don't lie there and you won't be able to come back!

Sukla had a gloomy face. She also had a guess. She vaguely felt that those gods used the saint to incite Wayne to rebel.

All you need to do is sacrifice a saint girl and kidnap the offspring of the Death Knight. It's a profitable deal that's worth it no matter how you look at it.

If this assumption is true, Wayne is really important. The gods are worried that Wayne can save the underworld, so they sent the saint to seduce him and make him fall.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss——”

Sukla felt that the burden on her was even heavier. Was it possible that the goddess had foreseen everything and had calculated everything long ago, and that entrusting her with the task of transferring the divine power to Wayne actually had a hidden mission?
(End of this chapter)