Restarting the myth.

Chapter 499 You Just Take Care of It, and Leave the Rest to Others
"What, Kingdom of God?!"

Mikael's eyes widened: "Sir, I thought I was already arrogant, but I didn't expect you to be even more arrogant. The road to salvation has been paved to the Kingdom of God."

When Micah was invited by Wayne to explore the kingdom of God together, he refused on the spot.

"Micah, that's not what you said yesterday. You said there are two gods in heaven, and if the goddess is not convinced, you will restart the myth and fight another war of faith. You also said that you will capture them alive and send them all to the temple garden on the ninth floor, so that they can sing and dance for me." Wayne shook his head and said that Micah was only a braggart and was actually a coward.

"I never said that."

Mikael's face was dark, and he said bluntly: "The two gods in heaven only have the power of God, but if we break into the kingdom of God, the power of God is not enough for us to defeat the strong enemy. My Lord, I advise you to calm down. There are already many women around you."

"No, I went to the Kingdom of God to do serious work, to spread the greatness of the Holy Light and tell them that the Elohim who once fought five people alone are back."

Wayne raised his hand and touched the back of his head. A huge halo of light made Mikal unable to open his eyes.

"Micah, the Vice-Prince of Heaven, the Godlike One, the Strongest Angel, the Right of the Throne, Second to none, what are you afraid of? Your father is still waiting for you to restore his glory!"

"Ah this..."

Mikal closed his eyes and hummed softly, becoming intoxicated beyond words.

Like Hexiunuo, he felt comfortable as long as the Son of God opened his mouth.

The poison of faith has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and there is no cure.

"Micah, what's your answer?"

"Your Excellency the Holy Son, what you said makes sense, but I refuse!"

Mikael steadied his fluttering steps and said with a stern face, "I have a more important mission and cannot accompany you to the Kingdom of God for adventure. Let Hexiunuo go with you. In times of danger, she will sacrifice herself to protect your safety."

"It's because it's dangerous that I asked you to take the bullet." Wayne's eyes widened, and he knew clearly that he was a scumbag.

"It's because I want to take the blame that's why I'm not going!" Mikal's eyes widened even more.

"..." x2
The two stared at each other.

After a moment, Wayne snorted coldly and put away the halo special effect on the back of his head: "Micah, is this how you show your loyalty to the Holy Son?"

"hold head high."

"Aren't you afraid that the Son of God will be harmed in the Kingdom of God?"

"I believe in my father. He shaped you into something so different that he would definitely not let you die young."

Mikal curled his lips. When he was in hell, he saw Wayne clearly.

Don’t do things that have no benefits, too high a risk, or too little reward…

He is a sly and greedy person, a complete bug.

Micah knew what kind of person Wayne was. If his guess was correct, Wayne had wanted to enter the Kingdom of God for a long time. He never mentioned it until he was absolutely sure. He only resumed his plan recently after his strength skyrocketed.

To put it bluntly, Wayne dared to enter the kingdom of God only because he had confidence, and he found an unlucky teammate just in case.

He is just the right person because he is not trustworthy among his own people and is not popular among people around him.

Bah, hypocrisy!

Micah was unwilling to act as insurance for Wayne, and waved his hand to indicate that he was busy with work. If the Son of God had nothing important to do, he should not be delayed in compiling the Bible.

Wayne rolled his eyes. The strongest angel deserved to be thrown into hell for being arrogant. If he were God, he would arrange it the same way.

Just wait, kid. One day when we fight one against five of you, I will let you and Ur go to hell together and watch the seven deadly sins show their fangs.

……

Dark Saint Manor.

Wayne buried his head in Bai Yueguang's chest and told her about his grievances.

There is no teammate who can protect me, and I don’t have the courage to go into the dungeon.

Vicky was eager to try, but was decisively rejected by Wayne. Delain generously said that he could take on the responsibilities of a bodyguard, but was also rejected by Wayne.

Anastasia patted Wayne's head and whispered, indicating that the Dark Goddess could go with them.

It's fine to go together, but don't turn a corner and directly enter the dark kingdom.

Wayne just took the opportunity to enjoy the comfort of Bai Yueguang, and had no intention of walking with the darkness. He turned his head and looked at the salted fish on the sofa: "Hey, you, I almost forgot your name. Are you going to accompany me on this trip to the underworld?"

Sukla buried his head on the sofa, not saying a word, looking weak, helpless and pitiful.

Wayne frowned, stepped forward and grabbed the back of Xianyu's collar to help him get rid of the seal of the sofa: "Try again. After this fight, no matter what the result is, you can lie on the book of merit and enjoy the benefits for the rest of your life."

"What if I become disabled?"

"I raise you."

"Dead?"

"You will return directly to the embrace of death in the Kingdom of God, interpret the doctrine, and enjoy eternal peace. You have made a fortune."

"..."

Hearing Wayne's irresponsible words, Sukla was in tears. If the kingdom of God collapsed, Wayne and Ronye would hold it up. What did that have to do with the gentle and soft-spoken Saint of Death?

Having said that, Sukla still stood up and followed Wayne weakly.

The reason of saving the kingdom of God made her unable to refuse. Even though she knew she couldn't do it, she still decided to give it a try.

"Don't worry, I will protect you if you encounter a strong enemy."

"Just now you said you would protect your teammates..."

"Yes, you only need to scream once when someone is protecting you in front of you, but you need to scream for a long time when someone is protecting you behind you. It must be so painful!" Wayne patted Sukla's shoulder. With him around, there would be no death.

Sukla: (╥﹏╥)
garden.

Wayne pulled out the Shadow Nightmare from the void, locked his mind on the void, aimed at the location of the coordinates and threw the Shadow Nightmare out.

As soon as I raised my hand, I saw a familiar figure.

"Void worm..."

"Why is it still here? Is it so persistent?"

Wayne had a strange look on his face, not understanding what on earth was there on the Chosen Continent that was worthy of the Void Worms' attention.

Because it was insignificant, he didn't take it to heart. He chose one of the two coordinates and disappeared on the spot with the Shadow Nightmare.

Sukla looked around and found that he was still in the garden and had not been taken away by Wayne. While he was excited, he couldn't help feeling a little lost.

I can't help but feel a little regretful for not being able to devote myself to the great cause of saving the Kingdom of God.

"What? Wayne is teasing me again. If he didn't want to take me with him, he should just say so. He has to scare me. How annoying."

Sukla patted his joyful little chest and said, "Forget it. Since he has no worries about food and clothing, I will forgive him this time. Just this once. Don't do it next time."

A hand stretched out from the void, grabbed Shukla by the back of his collar, and dragged him into the dark vortex with a scream.

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Deep in the boundless void of the universe, there is a world shrouded in mystery—the eternally peaceful kingdom of death.

The underworld, the underworld, and the place where life ends are all nicknames for the kingdom of death.

In the teachings of the Church of Death, death is not the end of life, nor does it mean an end or nothingness; returning to the arms of death implies that a soul transcends worldly troubles and reaches the sacred place of ultimate peace and wisdom.

This is the Kingdom of Death!

The halo twisted, and two long and narrow figures were stretched by the space channel, and descended into a green world at the same time.

Sukla felt dizzy and couldn't bear the feeling of weightlessness and distortion when passing through the space channel. He hugged Wayne's arm to keep his balance, but he couldn't help turning around and retching.

Wayne patted Xianyu's back gently and looked towards the dead world with bird sounds and lush greenery.

The underworld did not live up to Wayne's stereotype of the coldness and desolation of death. This secret forest stretched into the distance, with towering ancient trees with lush branches and leaves, interweaving into a dense green dome. The "sunlight" shines through the dense leaves, casting mottled light and shadows.

Like golden fragments of time, they dance gently on the ground with the breeze.

The air is filled with the fresh scent of soil and leaves. Along a path paved with moss and gravel, you can faintly hear the sound of gurgling water in a stream.

Accompanied by the harmonious singing of birds in the forest, it forms a requiem of nature, and the scene of thriving vitality and flourishing things suddenly appears before our eyes.

Wayne took a deep breath of the air mixed with the scent of grass, his eyes caught the dancing light and shadows, he raised his hand and scooped them up, his palm was filled with mottled shadows.

He suddenly realized something in his mind, and when he looked at the world again, the scenery changed immediately.

False nature, eternal tranquility, this secret forest has fallen into a state of stillness in time. There is neither endless life nor reincarnation. It is just an eternal place for the soul to rest.

"It scared me to death. I thought nature had taken over here."

Wayne closed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face. "I can actually come in and out freely. This coordinate has more authority than I thought. My goddess, I am angry, but you still love me after all."

It is not easy to enter and exit the Kingdom of God. It is difficult to enter and even more difficult to leave. It is almost impossible to come as you please and leave as you please.

All I can say is that Idnes and Aztimo had a very good relationship, and after she had a gigolo, she turned around and sold out her best friend.

"here it is……"

Sukla vomited for a long time, but nothing came out.

She grabbed Wayne's sleeve, wiped the saliva from her mouth, looked around with her eyes covered by the blindfold, and exclaimed: "This is the Forest of Forgiveness recorded in the Bible of Death. This is the third level of the underworld, which is already considered the core area."

She went on to say that according to the records in the Bible of Death, the Forest of Forgiveness is eternally peaceful. When a soul sets foot in it, it will learn to let go of resentment. Every step it takes symbolizes forgiveness and understanding. The mottled light and shadow mean understanding and tolerance. When the soul walks out of the Forest of Forgiveness, all hatred in life will be let go.

Wayne raised his eyebrows and wanted to borrow the Dark Bible from Idenis to read it.

"Wayne, this is the core of the Netherworld. We have avoided many detours. Do you know the Forest of Forgiveness? She is the kind of person who..."

"I understand the kind of forest that will lock you up for life if you don't let go."

"Ah this..."

Sukla was like an eggplant hit by frost. He was speechless after being refuted by Wayne's distorted comment. He said dryly: "After all, you are also a Death Knight, the God's Chosen One favored by the Goddess. The Kingdom of God is your home. How can you smear your own home?"

"You are a Death Saint, what do you know about the Underworld? Whatever I, the Death Knight, say is the truth." Wayne snorted twice. His fists were big, and the Forest of Forgiveness he translated was the truth.

Sukla was helpless. He took a breath of the forest fragrance and pointed to the forest path and said, "According to the record in the Bible of Death, we can reach the Fountain of Wisdom on the fourth floor by passing through the Forest of Forgiveness. Our souls will be purified and enlightened as never before."

Wayne nodded and walked with Sukla: "Excuse me, how many floors does my house have?"

"The twelfth floor."

"so tall?!"

Wayne wondered, "You just said that the third floor is the core area, how come there are nine floors above it? Isn't this core a bit off?"

"No, according to the records in the Bible of Death, the fog of oblivion in the first layer is boundless, and the sea of ​​tranquility in the second layer is endless. There, the soul's regrets in life are filtered out by the fog, and it becomes as clear as the sea water. Only after calming the ripples in the heart can one enter the third layer. The area occupied by the first two outer layers is immeasurable. In comparison, the remaining ten layers can definitely be called the core." Sukla explained to Wayne.

After saying that, he tilted his head and said, "These are common sense. As a Death Knight, you don't know this?"

"The knight you chose left behind Shadow Nightmare and left. All the members of the Church of Death who came to find me were killed by you. If you didn't tell me, how would I know?" Wayne said confidently.

It really is.

Sukla nodded and continued to teach Wayne the basic knowledge about the Underworld.

The underworld is a huge space, like an hourglass from top to bottom, and only the purest souls can enter the twelfth layer.

The twelve layers are, respectively, the Mist of Forgetfulness, the Sea of ​​Tranquility, the Forest of Understanding, the Lake of Wisdom, the Fire of Greed, the Ice of Jealousy, the Swamp of Laziness, the Peak of Pride, the Valley of Hope, the Bridge of Compassion, the Only Universe, and the Palace of Eternity.

"The soul is purified step by step, the fire of hope is ignited, the faith and yearning for beautiful things are regained, humility and moderation are learned, and love and sharing are understood..."

"Experience the feeling of being one with the universe, no longer having boundaries and separations, deeply realize the 'oneness of self and universe', obtain the qualification of eternity, step into the twelfth level, and return to the eternal embrace of death..."

"Become a part of the universe, wisdom, and truth, and be immortal!" Sukla said excitedly, waving his fists, turning to look at Wayne, and proudly said: "How about it, isn't the Underworld very great? Do you feel particularly proud?"

It's OK. I feel like it's not much different from the seven virtues and seven deadly sins.

Wayne shrugged. "That's a great point, but it's too difficult. Can any soul really reach the twelfth level and return to the embrace of the goddess?"

Wayne has experienced hell and heaven, and has some understanding of the operations of the Kingdom of God.

Hell is in a sealed state. People outside cannot get in, and ghosts inside cannot get out. I won’t talk about it here, and just take heaven as a reference case.

Not all believers can enter heaven, as the admission tickets are basically controlled by the Papal State. To put it bluntly, it doesn't matter whether you are devout or not, what matters is whether you have connections and whether you understand boxing skills.

He felt that the situation in the underworld was roughly similar. The souls of ordinary people could not enter the underworld in their entire lives. If they wanted to return to the arms of the goddess, that was fine. It was not a crime to do so. They could just stand aside and think about it slowly.

Anyone who is qualified to return to the goddess's arms must be a legendary wizard.

Hearing Wayne's doubt, Sukla put his hands on his hips and tried to make himself more convincing: "The Bible of Death comes from the underworld. Every description and record is accurate. You may not believe me, but you must believe in the goddess's love for all living beings. You yourself said that everyone is equal in the face of death."

"It's just a promotion. If you look carefully, you will find there is a paragraph of small text on another line. The picture is for reference only. Everything is subject to the actual product." Wayne complained with a sneer.

Sukla's cheeks puffed up with anger: "You are a Death Knight, you can't say such offensive words to the Goddess!"

"Is there a possibility that I'm just telling the truth?" Wayne raised his eyebrows.

"Absolutely impossible."

"Would you like to make a bet?"

"Just bet..."

Sukla was about to agree when he suddenly remembered something. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, took a few steps back, and looked at Wayne with a vigilant look.

Finally, after keeping a low profile for so long, the evil claws finally reached out to this little white flower of hers!

"What's that look in your eyes? Don't think I can't see it because you're wearing an eyepatch."

Wayne snorted twice, rubbed his hands and walked forward: "I suddenly realized that in this remote and desolate place, no one can hear you even if you scream at the top of your lungs. I think I can do something."

"Well, don't scare me with this kind of thing. I know you are not that kind of person." Sukla said speechlessly.

"You know me well?"

"..."

Sukla was slightly stunned. Seeing Wayne preparing to pounce, he screamed and turned and ran away.

Wayne followed behind calmly. Whenever Sukla stopped, he would step forward and stomp hard on the ground, urging her to speed up and finish walking through the twelfth floor.

In Wayne's opinion, the so-called twelve-layer underworld is at best a tourist attraction used for external publicity to attract believers. The operation of the goddess of death Aztimo is nothing more than adding a few more filters.

Cows and horses must have the awareness of cows and horses. It is wrong for those above us to draw rosy pictures, but it is wrong for you to truly believe them.

The two walked and stopped, passed through the Forest of Understanding, the Lake of Wisdom, walked through the Sea of ​​Fire of Greed, the Glacier of Jealousy, crossed the Swamp of Laziness, the Mountain of Arrogance, and then passed through the Valley of Hope and the Bridge of Compassion, and arrived at the only universe on the eleventh floor.

The cosmic picture filled with starlight flows slowly, gradually unfolding a mysterious and magnificent scene.

Streams of light thread through the starry sky, like rainbow bridges, guiding the way forward.

"Strange, how come we haven't seen a single soul after walking for so long?" Wayne said in a gloomy tone.

"What's so strange about this? The three subordinate gods rebelled, the goddess fell into a deep sleep, and the kingdom of God stopped functioning."

"Would you like to make a bet?"

"do not want!"

Sukla shook her head decisively. It was not because her faith was not strong enough, but because Wayne was too evil. She had seen with her own eyes that no one who made a bet with Wayne had a good ending.

The most recent unlucky guy was Delain, who lost so much that his pants fell off.

She ignored Wayne's sarcastic tone, pointed at the long bridge of light, and said excitedly: "According to the Bible, the Temple of Eternity is located in the center of the starry sky. We will be able to see the goddess soon."

"Wake up, your goddess is sleeping, and there are three traitors guarding her coffin!"

What do you mean by "my goddess"? It's as if you have no share in it.

Sukla muttered in his heart, then calmed down and said, "I understand why you insist on taking me into the kingdom of God. You plan to awaken the goddess through me, let her descend into my body and awaken on another level, right?"

"I have this idea, but not now..."

Wayne shook his head slightly and looked at the boundless starry universe.

Darkness and death are good friends. It is reasonable and logical for Idnes to give the spare key of her best friend's bedroom to her boyfriend.

The problem is, if this is really the core location of the Kingdom of God, there should be a barrier similar to a filter, like the crystal sky in heaven.

At the moment, Wayne saw nothing. Not only did he not see the mosquito net in Aztimo's boudoir, he also did not see the knowledge and pollution that should be in the starry sky.

This starry sky is fake!

Wayne held Sukla's little head and told her not to rush forward, thinking about the possibility of unknown changes in his heart.

It is unlikely that Idnes would trick him. If she really wants to trick him, she can just go to the coordinates of the Dark Kingdom and it will be over. Idnes is fine. The only problem is Aztimo. Death is doing sit-ups in the coffin. How can it change the Kingdom of God...

"Three subordinate gods..."

Wayne murmured, secretly thinking it was interesting.

The three men who had obtained partial control over the kingdom of God were much stronger than he had imagined, so it was a bit of a mistake not to bring Micah with him.

"Well, let me use these false gods to test my current quality."

Wayne was secretly looking forward to it. He raised his hand and pushed Sukla's back: "Let's go. This is not our destination. Be prepared. It may not be easy to see the goddess."

Sukla staggered after being pushed by Wayne. He was about to ask something, but as he took a step forward, he officially entered the starry universe. The world in front of his eyes spun, and the picture changed again.

Mist!

Infinite fog!
The boundless sea of ​​fog is like a thick veil, surging and rolling, covering everything in the world.

Everything I could see was white, as if I was in a forgotten land at the edge of the universe.

Sukla narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts immersed in it, and his invisible vision caught some vague outlines in the distance of the fog, which seemed to be mountains, or perhaps a building similar to a palace.

A moment later, thicker fog engulfed her, disrupting her thinking and vision, and making her lose track of the blurry images.

"There's something wrong with this fog. I've completely lost my sense of direction..."

Sukla frowned, her hazy silhouette hidden in the thick fog kept shaking. The oppressive atmosphere made her feel a little uneasy. She moved a step closer to Wayne and whispered, "My mind perception is blocked by the fog, and I can't see too far away. How are you?"

"I……"

Wayne frowned and said nothing.

Seeing Wayne's solemn look, Sukla's ominous premonition became stronger. A terrifying sense of crisis came over him, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

"I'm alright."

Wayne's frown relaxed: "The view is clear and bright, it feels great."

Asshole, why are you frowning?

Shukla glared at Wayne and kicked him hard.

Wayne was kicked but it didn't hurt. He held down Sukla's gray-haired little head and slowly injected the message of death into her, contaminating her body and changing its shape.

Sukla's body grew taller, exceeding two meters in an instant. His heart stopped beating, and his skin became so pale that it was almost transparent. The dried and solidified purple-black blood vessels under the skin could be clearly seen.

The well-groomed long gray hair was stretched out and fell like silk, emitting a faint blue light.

The slender body was covered with a tattered gray robe, and two balls of faint blue flames were jumping on the body behind the blindfold. The whole person seemed to be integrated into the mist, and his own breath could not be sensed by the outside world.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Sukla was horrified by the irreversible changes in himself, and he opened his mouth and made a hoarse friction sound: "My body... is dead?!"

"Not dead yet, there is still hope. Someone is coming, remember to perform."

Wayne spoke in a hoarse voice as he handed a wooden staff in front of Sukla. The staff was about one and a half meters long, with a pointed and curved end and a light blue crystal inlaid on the top. It was surrounded by gray mist, which faded and merged with the surrounding thick fog.

Sukla subconsciously took the staff, and when he heard Wayne's voice that sounded like he had throat cancer, he tilted his head to look over.

Wayne's flesh and blood withered away and turned into a dark skeleton. He wore a bull helmet, tattered armor, and held a notched double-edged sword transformed from Shadow Nightmare.

Sukla was confused and didn't understand what was going on.

The transformed body perfectly adapted to the current environment. The mind and vision that were originally repelled by the thick fog were now extremely clear. Looking at the hazy outlines in the distance, he found that they were giant skeletons with hideous horns.

There were human-shaped and beast-shaped birds, as well as a large number of giant eagle skeletons hovering in the sky, and also huge monsters with dragon bloodlines. Their tattered bodies exuded thick deathly fog, and they were densely packed and spread out in an endless stream, so numerous that it made one's scalp numb.

Sukla looked in shock and found death banshees who looked exactly like him. Each death banshee controlled ten or dozens of skeleton beasts. The most powerful banshee controlled giant dragon corpses and hundreds of skeleton beasts.

She roughly understood why Wayne turned himself into a banshee, replicating Paris's tactics in the underground tomb, blending in, and going undercover to become the leader.

"Can it be done?"

"No problem, just take care of it and I'll take care of the rest."

Wayne gave a thumbs up: "You have the strongest skeleton soldier, that's me, no problem."

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Somewhere in the underworld, in a green canyon, waterfalls and springs splashed water and mist, and the roar could be heard in the distance.

In the center of the standing wall not far away, there was a sky garden. A man in a gray robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the map of the underworld on the table which was divided into three parts.

The man was tall and strong, with a heroic face and an imposing and domineering aura. However, a scar ran from the tip of his eyebrow to the corner of his mouth, and his twisted eyebrows added a touch of sinisterness, making this positive face look particularly sinister.

The Executioner of Death, Sizorn the Winterwing.

"Griu, Seine, you two really want to fight me..."

"Do you understand death? Do you know what it means to be resurrected from the dead? If you don't understand anything, how can you be qualified to become the new God of Death!"

"I am different. I have obtained the life that Death has been pursuing all his life. I have completed my reincarnation. As long as I occupy the entire underworld, I will surpass Aztimmo and become a powerful god above Death."

Xizon pressed his chest, where there was a beating heart. The surging vitality and death corresponded perfectly, allowing him, who was already completely dead, to be reborn.

This was the realm that Aztimo longed for, and he was the first to obtain it.

"And you, Ronye!"

Xizon looked at his territory on the map, a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "I can chop off your head in the human world, and I can do it in the kingdom of God. You shouldn't come back, and you shouldn't cause me trouble at this time..."

"No one can save you this time!"

After the words fell, Xizoen turned around with a cold face and looked at the shadow standing in the woods: "Gravity Butterfly Zhubian, as the agent of nature, this is not the place for you to appear. Our transaction is over."

"The transaction has ended, but the cooperation can continue. Our previous cooperation was very pleasant, wasn't it?"

The shadow was made up of countless fragments. As the voice came out, it disintegrated into a large patch of light butterflies: "As a friendly gift, I'll give you a piece of information. Someone sneaked into the underworld through the secret space passage and almost saw Aztimo. Judging from the coordinates of their descent, they should be subordinates of the Dark Goddess."

"The Dark Goddess..."

"Be careful. My master thinks highly of darkness. This goddess never does anything meaningless. She is very likely to send her own slave gods in."

"Who, Baiya the Listener, the Weeping Eye, or Kaya the Avenger, the Nightmare Blade?"

"Not sure. The other party is most likely coming for you."

"How ridiculous! With my current strength, unless the darkness comes in person, anyone I send will be courting death!"

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