Restarting the myth.

Chapter 53 The Legendary Mage Returns
The grass rolled and squirmed, and vines moved back and forth, dragging the remains of the body deep into the ground.

Wayne wiped the non-existent sweat from his head, and the Book of Greed stopped looking into Nature's eyes. The information containing Nature then withdrew from Wayne's body, returning his magic power to its original pure white.

Wayne only knows some basic magic, the most basic kind.

He had never learned the magic of the Church of Nature, and even if he had learned the spells, he would not have been able to cast them.

Teacher Yujie once said that these spells are stamped with faith and are exclusive magic passed down by the Church of Nature. They can only be cast by those who believe in the Goddess of Nature.

Without believing in the Goddess of Nature, Wayne used the Book of Greed to release natural magic without using any spell formulas. Instead, he relied on his thoughts, that is, the "I" in the hexagram, to create the form of magic he wanted in the real world.

Feed them with huge magical power to accelerate the wild growth of green plants, and then use thinking to shape them, focusing on a simple and crude approach.

In this process, the Book of Greed is a plug-in, thinking is the dominant core, and magic is the lever to pry open changes in reality.

All three are indispensable. Without any one of them, Wayne will not be able to cast large-scale natural magic.

After all, the Book of Greed is still the most crucial one.

First, the Book of Greed gave Wayne the authority to skip faith and directly cast natural magic.

Secondly, the Book of Greed gave Wayne a life essence that ordinary people could not imagine. He could continuously plunder the four elements. With the massive amount of the four elements to fill the gap, his magic reserves and thinking strength reached an astonishing level.

“It’s so cool to cheat!”

Wayne muttered quietly, looking at the devastated lawn. After a moment's silence, he said, "Butler, how many civilian items that are suspected to be mines do we have? If there are any left, please bury some more..."

"The same goes for Molotov cocktails. Flames have a strong restraining effect on the evil spirits of the Earth Core Religion. The more the better."

Fla said it was not a big problem as there was still a lot of stock in the warehouse, and then he asked the two maids to act immediately.

The maid on the rooftop was holding a sniper rifle and continued to be on guard. Once she saw a stranger approaching, she would immediately send out a signal to warn.

Wayne took out a telescope and looked at the giant tentacle above the town. He prepared for the worst: Isabella was dead, the townspeople were collectively parasitized, and a large wave of infected mutants were approaching.

"Goddess, I hope this won't happen..."

Wayne murmured. He was a kind-hearted man who could not bear to see a river of blood. It was for this reason that he dragged Bishop Kent into the ground and crushed him to death.

If you can't see it, you can pinch it casually. If you see it, you will feel uncomfortable and have a psychological burden.

Similarly, Wayne does not expect a large wave of infected people to step onto the lawn. This is not a game, this is real lives.

Wayne was struggling whether to go to the small town to help. Perhaps Isabella just needed a finishing blow, and his going would be like a surprise attack from the sky.

After thinking about it, he decided to give up. Maybe Isabella and the Geocentric Cult were equally powerful, or even slightly stronger. But as soon as he went there, it immediately became that the Geocentric Cult was slightly stronger than Isabella.

After weighing the pros and cons, Wayne gave up the idea of ​​providing support. The villa was his home ground, and he had the butler and the maid, three veterans of the battlefield, who could attack or defend. There was no reason for him to give up his advantage and risk his life to go to someone else's home ground.

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At the headquarters of the Geocentric Cult, the cross suppresses the hexagram.

The operation of the hexagram was destroyed from within, cutting off the material composition of the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind. The most intuitive manifestation was that the projection of the hexagram in the sky became dim, and the tentacles that had already materialized faded into phantoms.

The five magicians succeeded in their mission, but did not immediately assist Isabella. Instead, they stayed at their posts to prevent the Underground King from launching a sudden counterattack.

All five of them are experienced. When it comes to combating cults, they are professionals. They will nip in the bud and resolutely not give the cultists a chance to counterattack.

As for whether Isabella could complete the task, the five people never doubted it.

...One corner of the six-pointed star represents the 'empty' chicken farm.

In the dark abyss, blue light spots move in sync with the fire.

The continuous explosions and flames made the Underground King miserable. Flames were its nemesis. If it got a little bit of fire on its body, it would quickly combust. In order to protect itself, it cut off its burning body in the same way as a lizard cut off its tail, and its size shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The main body that should have arrived as promised has not yet arrived, and the children have not responded to the call. The division can only delay death but cannot extinguish the fire. It won't be long before it will be burned to ashes by the flames because it cannot be divided.

The underground king struggled, but it was useless. Judging from its terrifying reproductive ability, it was not good at fighting and relied on its huge base to ensure the continuation of its race.

Archbishop Yvonne, the only person who could save it, is now in a deadlock.

In terms of magical attainments, Archbishop Yvonne was a latecomer and a complete wild magician, not even worthy of carrying Isabella's shoes. Relying on Creek's cockroach body, he barely fought Isabella on equal terms.

Isabella is responsible for the attack, and Yvonne is responsible for bearing the damage.

The former loses mana but not health, while the latter loses neither mana nor health. From this point of view, Yvonne has a great chance of winning and he has the upper hand.

Yvonne was not in good condition at this time. It might be because her brain was separated. Her judgment dropped sharply and her reaction was much slower than before.

His mind was successfully housed in the tentacles, so he was not dead and could be considered alive.

But that was all. Yvonne's mind was seriously polluted, she completely lost her ability to speak, and she also forgot how to use magic. She attacked based on her physical instincts, rushing around wanting to get close to Isabella and devour her into herself.

It is conceivable that unless Isabella doesn't want to live anymore, Yvonne will never be able to touch the corner of her clothes even if she chases her for her whole life.

A low scream echoed in the dark abyss, and the king of the underground was burned by the flames. He died without even seeing his own children.

The sacrifice failed and the Geocentric Cult's plan completely failed.

Yvonne was furious. The white flesh cracked and a pale mouth opened, filled with wriggling tentacle fangs.

"Ho ho ho——"

He roared to the sky, unwilling and helpless.

In sharp contrast to her was Isabella, who was at ease. The fat lady had a stern face from beginning to end, but her bloated body did not limit her movement speed, and her feet moved as fast as if they were equipped with springs.

The vines weaved into a web, imprisoning Yvonne and locking her up. White flesh foam overflowed, passing through the gaps between the vines before reorganizing. The white flesh roared meaninglessly and slammed into the wall.

Yvonne's thoughts were assimilated, his san value was reset to zero, and his current actions were all unconscious. He didn't even know whether to attack Isabella, and he focused on the wall in front of him, as if this was the enemy he would never give up.

Isabella watched quietly, waiting for the white mass of flesh to self-destruct.

At this moment, a golden light lit up, and the golden statue in the center of the square suddenly disintegrated. A huge thought and will poured into the white flesh and took over the empty shell.

The flesh mass squirmed and gradually turned into a two-meter-tall humanoid tentacle monster...

The legendary wizard returns, his thoughts and will leave the astral realm and return to the chosen continent of God!
Isabella was greatly surprised, and she raised a wave of magic to prepare for the battle.

She didn't understand why the crazy legendary wizard would go against his instinct and return to the God's Chosen Continent. The sacrifice ceremony had clearly failed. Was there anything else in Enroeld Town that was worthy of his attention?

"What is..."

"What made the legendary wizard's crazy mind regain sanity?"

(End of this chapter)