Restarting the myth.

Chapter 81 God, it won’t go wrong to believe in him more
Wayne clenched his five fingers and made a gesture to draw his sword.

The thick breath of death dissipated, and the gray mist washed away the waves of white foam that surrounded it from all directions. The attribute of restraint made it easier to wipe out the white foam created by life magic.

Wayne: (a`a)
What’s going on? I haven’t even drawn my sword yet?
Is my swordsmanship so accurate?
A man in a greasy white coat walked out of the void, Gangplank holding the death pendant in his hand. Gray mist flowed around his body and condensed into a pale skull above his head.

Gods are not tools, and chaotic beliefs are not without cost. The hand that held the pendant turned into bones, and his face was covered with a thick layer of death.

Wayne was almost numb. He was interrupted twice in a row when switching between vests. He couldn't help but wonder if Planck did it on purpose.

Fortunately, Gangplank was a step faster and appeared a little later, even if it was only for a second, Wayne pulled out the Shadow Nightmare and the Death Knight's vest was exposed, which was a headache.

"I said, no one can hurt you today as long as I'm here."

Planck grinned at Wayne, not missing any opportunity to improve his favorability. He looked coldly at Sidney who was parasitized by the Lord of the Void, and shook his head in self-blame: "Sidney, I'm late, but don't worry, you still have a long life, I will heal you no matter what."

“Damn bastard!!”

The Lord of the Void cursed loudly, scolding Sidney for incompetence and Planck for meddling in other people's business. He was just a little bit away, just a second away from getting Wayne.

"Marshall, go now. I have destroyed most of your thoughts. You can never be my opponent. Go back to the void. That is your grave."

Magic props surrounded Gangplank, with bones in one hand and holy light in the other. He used the two completely different styles of faith with ease, suppressing the humanoid tentacle monster and turning it into a puddle of mud.

"I won't leave. I won't leave today no matter what you say!"

The Lord of the Void roared sharply, and white foam rolled out like a waterfall. The surging torrent hit the gray fog of death, submerging it in a suicide attack.

Planck was shocked and opened his life field defense to block Wayne in time.

"This guy is crazy. He actually brought all his thoughts to the God's Chosen Continent..."

Planck muttered to himself, looking at Wayne with an innocent face in shock. He tried his best to imagine the latter's value, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated it.

"Why does the Lord of the Void always pursue you and is willing to do anything for you?"

"Uh……"

Wayne scratched his head. "Maybe it's because I helped to wipe out the Earth Core Cult, so he holds a grudge against me and wants to kill me. If it's not for this reason..."

"It may also be that the sunk costs are too high. In order to avoid wasting the initial investment, he gambled all his chips to make a comeback."

Wayne talked about various possibilities, implying that Planck had found the wrong person. He was just an apprentice magician, so how could he understand what was in the evil god's mind.

Right.

Planck suppressed his doubts. Now was not the time to think about these things. The complete form of the Lord of the Void had arrived. Although he was not as rational and wise as he was in his heyday, his crazy thinking was still extremely powerful after studying the void for a long time.

Planck weighed it up and decided that today either the Lord of the Void would die or the Lord of the Void would die.

In order to protect the city of Lundan above, he used all his strength to spread out the life field and dragged the Lord of the Void into endless darkness. In case the powerful enemy had any backup plans, he left a black light ring to protect Wayne.

The ring floated in the air, lowering a curtain of darkness, isolating Wayne from the surroundings.

The Black Light Ring represents the faith in the Dark Goddess. When used for defense, it can make most magic silence and ineffective. It has many uses, and the specific method of use depends on the owner's thinking.

Like Shadow Nightmare, this is also a rare magic item. Considering the level of Gangplank, the legendary wizard, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a legendary item.

But the upper limit of the Blacklight Ring is Legendary, and it is hard to say about Shadow Nightmare.

Wayne hid under the protection of the ring, still depressed about his failed transformation. A vest is just a vest after all, and it is very inconvenient to use at critical moments.

Wayne was very curious about why Planck had so many props of faith, and any one of them was so powerful.

"Is he also cheating?"

He muttered to himself, looking at the ring above his head, eager to put it on his hand.

Just like when I coveted the four elements, I had the idea but didn't put it into action.

Moreover, compared to the black light ring, he envied Planck's ability to jump back and forth between complex beliefs. Planck's success was like the light of dawn, dispelling the darkness and opening a door in front of him.

Let's be frank, Wayne wants to go down this path and wants to hug the long legs of all the goddesses.

About half an hour later, two figures appeared in the sewer. Planck's beard was stained with blood, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, panting like a dog.

Facing him was a tentacle monster that looked like mud. The Lord of the Void tried to reshape his body, but because his mind was severely damaged, he failed every time.

Wayne understood. Both sides were injured, and the Lord of the Void was only a little bit short of health. In rounding off, Gangplank won.

Ding Ling clang!

Ordinary small objects fell all over the floor, and Planck, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, looked like a street vendor, with a mess of props in front of him.

The black light ring on Wayne's head also fell off.

Gangplank panted and grabbed Wayne's trouser leg: "Come on, tell me which god you believe in. I'll give you the spellcasting props, and you come and kill the Lord of the Void?"

After saying this, he smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that the Lord of the Void was so crazy that he was willing to take him down with him even if it meant dying together with him.

Fortunately, he had many gods behind him, otherwise, he would have fallen to the ground and become a corpse.

What the hell, didn’t you just say you would protect me?

Wayne's eyes widened. Seeing that the Lord of the Void opposite him had a tendency to reshape his body, he spoke decisively: "Goddess of Nature, my teacher is a disciple of the Goddess of Nature. If nothing unexpected happens, I am also a disciple of the Goddess of Nature."

"Goddess of Nature, Goddess of Nature..."

Planck picked and chose from the ground and sorted out three small objects, including the bracelet of nature, the medal of the sun and the statue of moonlight.

The three goddesses formed the Alliance of Life, allowing disciples to learn two other types of faith magic within the alliance. Simply put, the disciples of the Goddess of Nature can learn the magic of the sun and moonlight.

In Planck's opinion, this is a typical case of being both a hypocrite and a hypocrite. Belief is by no means unique. There is no difference between the so-called Alliance of Life and the Alliance of Free Mages. The circle has been narrowed down to only three beliefs.

In other words, Wayne claims to believe in the Goddess of Nature, and not only does he have access to the Nature Bracelet, but he also has the Sun Medal and the Moonlight Statue.

Out of caution, Wayne is just an apprentice of a magician, with limited thinking and magic power, and cannot unleash the full power of the nature bracelet. Planck asked Wayne to bring all three props. Planck: If one doesn't work, bring more. God, it won't go wrong to trust more.

Wayne had no idea of ​​Planck's outrageous ideas. The legendary wizard was knowledgeable and experienced, and he must have his reasons for making such an arrangement. He put the three small props in his arms, sensed the thoughts, and activated his magic power to full effect, simultaneously activating the three kinds of faith magic.

boom! !

A vortex of magic rose from the ground, quickly expanding the wall of wind like a tornado. Before Planck could react, he was filled with a mouthful of wind. He flew into the air with a howl and fell heavily.

His forehead hit the ground, breaking a piece of cement.

He ignored the props scattered all over the floor, stared at Wayne with wide eyes, his stunned face full of disbelief.

This level of thinking and this level of magic power overwhelmed most of the silver mages...

Is this a magician's apprentice?

What surprised Planck was not only Wayne's thinking and magic, but also his perfect control of three different divine powers: the vitality of nature, the brightness of the sun, and the tranquility of the moonlight. His body was not affected by the divine power and he preserved his self perfectly.

"Is it because the three faiths have reached a balance in his body?"

"No, I can't do it, let alone him..."

"He who is favored by God..."

"I see. It's his physique, or maybe his bloodline..."

Planck muttered to himself, his eyes shining unconsciously. Wayne might be special, one of the very few or even the only one, but he proved that the Free Mage League was not on the wrong track and everyone's theory was correct.

boom!
With the three magic items on his body, Wayne felt hot and cold at times, but fortunately it was not a big problem. The strange energy that flowed into his body was suppressed by the Book of Greed, and he immediately felt light.

The Book of Greed blocks the negative effects of divine power, allowing him to cast three different kinds of magic at will. However, he cannot control different magical attributes at the same time like Gangplank, and needs the Book of Greed to switch on his behalf.

enough!
Wayne clenched his fists, waved his hand and pulled out a golden sword that condensed light. After thinking about it, he felt that slashing and other moves would not have much killing effect on the tentacle monster, so he simply waved his hand, and the magic frenzy pried open the real world, casting down densely packed golden swords.

The sunlight hit the Lord of the Void like raindrops. Each of the swords was a highly concentrated scorching flame, which made the Lord of the Void scream in pain. His limited thoughts were further evaporated under the scorching heat.

It feels so good to bully the weak!

People do not share the same joys and sorrows. The screams of the Lord of the Void inspired Wayne. He switched to natural divine power, waved his hand and scattered large spores. The parasitic Lord of the Void grew red umbrellas all over his body, draining the opponent's vitality and then reproducing twice and three times.

The magic power receded like the tide, and Wayne felt a little tired. He was ready to try using the moonlight. Once he switched, his tired spirit was thrown into the embrace of tranquility. In an instant, he was full of energy, and even most of his magic power was replenished.

If you are in a desperate situation, you can use tactics to intersperse. If you are successful, you can just bomb me.

Wayne no longer had any worries, and he bombarded the place in various ways. He became more and more excited, which made Planck look uneasy. He hurriedly stopped him and said, "Be gentle, don't blow up the sewer. There are many kinds of magic, don't just act recklessly."

That makes sense, but brute force works so well, why should I use my brain?
Wayne has found his own way of magic. No matter what, he just wants to blow it up. But he also admits that Planck is right. He can't just care about his own pleasure and completely ignore the feelings of the sewer.

Wayne stopped the bombardment and instead used spore parasitism to wear down the Void Lord's thinking. In terms of efficiency, it was far less efficient than wholesale Sun Swords.

He turned to look at Gangplank, wanting to hear what guidance the legendary wizard had to offer.

Planck threw the death pendant to Wayne for some unknown reason: "Marshall has learned life magic. His mind and life are extremely tenacious. You can try the power of death."

Wayne nodded, and without waiting for Planck to say anything, he quickly took the death pendant, switched modes, and purchased the Death Sword wholesale on a large scale.

The effect was outstanding, and the Void Lord's screams were more painful than before.

Planck: (灬)
So this is the only trick you know, right?
Planck didn't want to comment on Wayne's lack of imagination. Usefulness is king, and the rest is empty.

What he wanted to say was that you must not use the Death Pendant together with the items of the Three Goddesses. It was well known that the Goddesses were at odds with each other. As a legendary wizard, he could barely suppress the backlash, but if Wayne used it, it would definitely...

Oh, because it’s you, the goddesses stop quarreling.

Wayne once again showed Planck his extraordinary abilities. He was able to control both the magic of death and the sun while remaining unaffected by the two magics. This was no longer something that could be described as genius; he was clearly a natural freak.

In Planck's view, Wayne was a disciple tailor-made for him by the gods, destined to carry the banner of the Free Mage League.

"He said his teacher is a disciple of the Church of Nature, which is a bit troublesome. Stealing other people's students will affect their reputation..."

"My reputation sucks, it doesn't matter."

ten minutes later.

Planck regained some spirit and came to Wayne with a bunch of small props. He changed a prop for him from time to time and tormented the Lord of the Void in various ways.

Wayne accepted everyone who came to him. Killing the Lord of the Void was no longer important at this time. The Book of Greed had a great meal tonight.

Although each one is an exquisite side dish, the plate is smaller than a condiment dish and can be considered a dipping sauce at most, but there are so many varieties and all kinds of flavors are available.

The Book of Greed cheered. This table tonight was more comfortable than entering the Gate of Truth. It was comfortable, and Wayne was comfortable too.

Twenty minutes later.

The Lord of the Void's thoughts were evaporated by the sun, and the white foam was corroded by death. Before he died, he roared at Wayne and issued more than a dozen vicious curses in a row.

Wayne gave a middle finger in return, turned to look at Planck, presented facts and reasoned that the props all belonged to Planck, and the latter should bear at least 99% of the evil god's curse.

Planck didn't care. While checking whether Sidney could be saved, he comforted him: "I am cursed thousands of times by patients every year, but I am still alive and well. If curses really work, not only me, but all the gods will fall."

Wayne: That's true, but you have no reverence for God at all. Is that really a good thing?
Gangplank: The Lord of the Void is already dead, why are you still holding on to my treasure? Young man, is it really okay for you to act stupid like this?
Five minutes later, Plank groaned and searched out the last prop from Wayne's socks.

"How shameless! You are a believer in the goddess of nature, but you actually hid the bracelet in your socks. Where is your devout faith and your unyielding reverence?"

Gangplank shouted, showing off the majesty of the old white-bearded wizard, roaring like a blower for a long time, and then said: "Give up, you are not a qualified believer, not now, and not in the future. Join us, the Free Mage Alliance needs talents like you."

It turns out that you are from the Free Mage Alliance. No wonder you believe in everything.

Wayne was stunned, thinking of the Nelson family's manuscript, and subconsciously said: "Is someone else's wife better?"

"Hey, you actually know this secret code?"

(End of this chapter)