Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1072 - 379: You Don’t Even Want to Call Me Master_3

Chapter 1072: Chapter 379: You Don’t Even Want to Call Me Master_3

"You want me to kill off the entire Dark Church with my own hands?"

"Wayne, I don’t know what you’re talking about."

"No matter if you know it or not, I’ll take on this game. Remember to settle the commission fee after it’s done. Be mentally prepared; my price is not cheap." Wayne emphasized.

"A man who works seriously is really handsome. I like you even more now."

"Heh, even if you have me, my heart belongs to Anna."

"Forsaking the Goddess and choosing the Holy Maiden?"

"Your divinity doesn’t even come close to one ten-thousandth of hers..."

The two engaged in a battle of wits as they went along. Wayne tried to extract more information, but Idinis always diverted the topic at critical moments, her lips sealed tight.

Wayne multitasked, hurrying along their way, while conversing with Idinis and arranging various possibilities in his mind, pondering the relationship between the Dark Church, Vizi’s death, and the Storm and Thunder Lord.

He had observed the people of the Dark Church, and to speak frankly, they were much better than those of Naturalism Church.

Ivan holds immense prestige within The Church; as the father of Anastasia, his character is trustworthy, and his loyalty to the faith is beyond doubt. He would not commit an act of betrayal.

Not the Pope nor the Holy Maiden, then it could only be...

That someone.

Wayne thought for a moment. Among the high-ranking members of the Dark Church he met today, there was one important person missing.

"Idinis, what’s the name of the Great Prophet of the Dark Church?"

"The Dark Church doesn’t have a Great Prophet, only a Great Sage. The Sun and Moonlight churches also have Great Sages in the same position."

Idinis corrected the mistake and continued, "This has to do with the Subsidiary Gods they serve because the focuses of their work are different, hence the need for different titles."

"Alright, what’s the name of the Great Sage of the Dark Church?"

"I don’t know."

"..."

"I really don’t know; I’m not trying to make you angry."

Idinis seemed utterly innocent, batting her eyes, "Not to mention that a large portion of my memory has been deleted, but even if it wasn’t, I wouldn’t care about who the Great Sage is. Remembering the names of the Holy Maiden and the Pope is already an honor for The Church."

"It would be quite something to let your followers hear this in person!"

"They dare to listen, and I dare to speak."

Indeed, after all, it’s you, who even dares to flirt with random men in front of the Pope.

Wayne raised an eyebrow: "Is Vizi’s death related to the Great Sage?"

"Ah, why must it be the Great Sage? Why can’t it be the Pope?"

Idinis smiled meaningfully: "Because of Anastasia, you have an inexplicable fondness for those related to her. This is not right; making decisions based on emotions won’t get you far."

Wayne frowned but did not speak. Looking at the church ahead, he drew his sealed arm: "Stay here and don’t move, I’ll be back soon. It won’t take long."

"Let’s go together. I’m so pretty; what if some pervert comes along?" Idinis cast another seal.

"That’s right, perverts are innocent."

Wayne felt the slightly flimsy seal and guessed that Vizi and Dreyne were on the same level. He’d heard that these two didn’t get along; he wondered what Dreyne would think of a ’revived’ Vizi.

But upon reflection, he let it go—Dreyne’s crimes weren’t so grievous as to warrant inclusion on the Dark Goddess’s re-education list.

The church doors were tightly shut, and a ’Under Renovation’ sign was posted. Wayne skillfully opened the door, stepped into the church, and closed his eyes to release his thoughts.

A Spatial Barrier existed fifty meters away.

He gave Idinis a puzzled look; if he wasn’t wrong, Anastasia and Sarosia were inside.

So, the investigation actually went smoothly; was Idinis deliberately stalling for time, insisting that he handle this case?

Feeling Wayne’s scrutinizing gaze, Idinis’s expression turned cold: "I’m only close to you because of our kinship; I’m utterly disgusted with you, trash. Don’t look at me with such a disgusting gaze."

Wayne: (눈_눈)

You’re much better at this game than Saina.

Wayne broke free of the seal, slapped Idinis on the back, and pushed her whole into the barrier as a stone to probe the way.

After waiting for two minutes and seeing no movement, he stepped in.

With his current strength, he could be considered invincible in the Mortal World. Unless a celestial being descends, or Mula, Leo, and Dreyne, the three God-chosen Knights, had hidden aces up their sleeve, he wouldn’t be worried anywhere.

Except, of course, Dragonheart Island.

That place was too weird.

Spatial ripples pulsated, and the scenery changed drastically before Wayne’s eyes.

Violent winds howled, and dark clouds shrouded everything. Countless bolts of lightning and tornadoes intertwined, with deafening roars. The scorched earth gave rise to black smoke pillars—a scene of an apocalyptic world.

"Storm and Thunder..."

Wayne sensed the scent of fortune, and at the same time, detected the thoughts of Anastasia and Sarosia.

Together with Idinis.

"She sure ran fast..."

Wayne’s body lifted off, burst a white fog cyclone with a bang, and dashed as a swift silhouette towards the distance.

...

"Idinis, why are you here?"

On the scorched ruins, Sarosia, with a spear in hand, looked dirt-covered at the unwanted visitor.

"I purposely came to find you since there’s been no news from the three of us for so long," Idinis replied indifferently.

"You’re that kind-hearted?"

"What else? It’s our mutual mission."

Indeed.

With a valid point, Sarosia couldn’t find a reason to argue and decided to trust her once more.

Anastasia opened her mouth to advise Sarosia to be mindful, but due to Idinis’s status as a former leader, decided to remain silent.

"Not only have I come, but I have also brought you a strong reinforcement."