Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1170 - 404: Such a Terrifying - Title_2

Chapter 1170: Chapter 404: Such a Terrifying Chapter Title_2

Wayne’s teacher, her former leader Slyphy, is still just a Regional High Priest, how come her student Wayne became a Divine Oracle High Priest?

Can’t figure it out.

"I represent the Church headquarters to secretly arrive in Paris for important matters; this is confidential. Whoever dares to divulge this will go to the Execution Platform. Did everyone get that?"

"Understood!"x7

"Dismissed."

Wayne waved his hand majestically, pointed at Isabella and said insidiously, "You, stay behind. We haven’t seen each other for two years; let’s get intimate tonight."

Seeing Wayne taking away their captain, the elites felt a sorrowful indignation, profound unease led to their wild imaginations.

The Divine Oracle High Priest is really unorthodox; detaining their Moonlight probably forces her to return to using Starfury!

On the other side, Wayne walked towards the Barrier with Isabella, hands in his pockets, striding arrogantly.

Isabella lagged a step behind, a bitter expression on her face, her highlighted dark green hair hanging listlessly, looking very much like a captured investigator.

It was only in the night; surely during the daytime, some righteous bystanders would get beaten up.

After all, this is Frank; they don’t have the guts for real heroics, but they do have the audacity to create romantic encounters under the guise of heroism.

"What’s wrong, not talking?"

"Don’t know what to say..."

Isabella sighed repeatedly: "Are you really Wayne? You’ve changed so much; I can hardly believe it now."

"What, you knew I became a Legendary Mage?"

"What, you are a Legendary Mage?"

Isabella glanced at Wayne with wide eyes, she boldly assessed Wayne’s strength, guessing him to be a Gold Mage.

In actual combat, Wayne, having leveled up too fast, would definitely lack a solid foundation. She, battling on the front lines for years, would have the upper hand, a seventy-thirty split, at most sixty-forty, definitely not fifty-fifty.

She never expected, she still underestimated Wayne, the man became a Legendary Mage.

"How could I become a Divine Oracle High Priest without the foundation of a Legendary Mage? You wouldn’t think I slept my way up to get elected, would you?" Wayne teased.

"I never thought that..."

Isabella hurriedly explained, the old Pope Ludwig has been out of the loop, the acting Pope Saina is Slyphy’s teacher, that is, Wayne’s teacher’s teacher. The idea of betraying one’s mentor is absurdly ridiculous, even the gossip columns wouldn’t dare to fabricate such a story.

Comparing people is like throwing away inferior goods; Isabella is not a person who likes comparisons, but seeing Wayne after two years becoming a Legendary Mage + Divine Oracle High Priest, the contrast was too great, she felt like a failure.

The pride of being promoted to a Gold Mage, at this moment, seemed frivolously silly and laughable.

Isabella’s sigh sounded incredibly pleasant to Wayne; that year he was still a Mage Apprentice, forced by important figures to seek refuge in the countryside, a standard underling. Silver Rank Isabella seemed like an expert in his eyes.

The turn of fortune, in less than two and a half years, he became the master before Isabella.

Should he carelessly drop the Elemental Mantra on the ground?

Wayne stroked his chin, pondering whether to continue the pretense, but decided against it, he had already done so earlier, Isabella hadn’t digested it yet. Overdoing it in one go would be a waste.

Another day, after Isabella has digested this, he will give her another heavy dose!

Stepping out of the Barrier, Wayne saw Secretary Mona opposite him, with her arms crossed, glancing at Isabella with a mocking smile.

"Boss, your old friend sure is a heavyweight." Mona said with a strange tone.

Heavy indeed, you can tell at a glance.

"Uh, the situation is a bit complicated, I could make excuses."

"You just swore an oath."

Mona rolled her eyes: "Forgive me for being blunt, this beauty does not fit Kel’s aesthetic..."

"It wasn’t like this two years ago, it’s the magic, she added magic."

Wayne interjected, introducing the two women: "This is Mona, my secretary, and this is Isabella, an old friend of mine, we once joined forces to fight the Evil God of the Egg Cult."

"Hello."

"Uh, hello."

Mona held a grudge, suddenly having an old acquaintance in their world felt like tonight’s plans were going to be spoiled.

From the earpiece, Archangel Hexuno’s benevolent reminder, urging her to open her eyes and see clearly, Wayne is a scumbag and womanizer, with countless lovers outside, and suggests it’s better to break up now before casualties occur.

Mona snorted coldly in her heart, unwilling to hear anyone speak ill of Wayne, not even herself, and retorted: "Don’t play the good guy here; you’re one of his lovers, I have seen this, every silver party includes you!"

Lies do not hurt people, the truth is a sharp blade—the statement hit hard, driving Archangel Hexuno into a self-secluded silence.

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Luxury restaurant, private room.

"Slurping... munching..."

"Huffing... puffing..."

Isabella contributed a gluttonous eating performance, which seemed familiar to Wayne, not seeing any impropriety. Mona, shocked, doubted her own thoughts—maybe this food-loving beauty really was Wayne’s old acquaintance, not just an old acquaintance.

"Isabella, now that you are a Gold Mage, you shouldn’t be lacking in Magic Power, why still use eating to store Magic Power?" Wayne curiously asked.

"Got used to it, can’t control my mouth."

Isabella mumbled her explanation, her disastrous eating manners drastically dropping her attractiveness.

Isabella joined the Church’s Scal ]]