Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1182 - 407: The Cost of Using the Devil_2

Chapter 1182: Chapter 407: The Cost of Using the Devil_2

Impressive, a big guy who is rough on the outside but refined on the inside, this Life Force Field is quite a spectacle.

Mister Wayne secretly nodded, feeling an itch in his fists, ready to smash a few mirrors to liven things up.

On the other side, Givenchy, also caught up in this, pushed forth her own Life Force Field.

Silver-white glaciers stretched from heaven to earth, the world was deathly still with no wind, only the sound of cracking ice, distant yet clear, ethereal and profound, carrying an indescribable silence of death.

Over the vast Ice Field in the sky, quadruple moon phases hung side by side, reflecting off each other, cold light coalesced into white, piercing through the bottomless fissures of the Ice Field, adding a grand will amidst the tranquility.

Huh, this one isn’t bad either, the ice layers must feel great to crack open.

Wayne felt it was alright, but Sang Lan didn’t think so, with a drop of cold sweat rolling down her forehead, she barely managed to open a small piece of Life Force Field.

The greenery was wilted, completely lacking the vibe of vigorous life thriving in all things.

This is terrible, absolutely no match.

"Sang Lan, what are you doing, your strength should be more than this?" Uri was first stunned, then burst into laughter.

"Because of love!"

Givenchy kindly explained, then the corner of her mouth curled up in a cold smile: "Look at your trembling legs, you must’ve had a fight to the death before coming here, do you need us to give you some time, let you rest up and gather your strength before fighting?"

Indeed, it was a fight to the death, she almost died, but it wasn’t like this.

Sang Lan couldn’t be bothered to explain, stepped back, and silently stood beside Wayne.

She didn’t dare to put Wayne in front of her, be it in strength or status, she didn’t have the confidence to do so.

"Mister Wayne, I’ve already brought the person out for you, now it’s your turn..."

Sang Lan stopped speaking halfway, turned to look at Wayne, and immediately became furious.

Wayne: (꒪﹃꒪)

Seeing those pure and unblemished clear eyes, it was evident that his weak strength was being manipulated by the Life Force Field, plunging him into a fantasy.

Damn it, will you only be happy when I’m dead?

Sang Lan was almost bursting with anger. She had told him she was with Saina, yet Wayne continued to target her in every way as if he wouldn’t stop until he had played her to death.

"Sang Lan, since you’re already here, let’s have a good talk!"

Uri teleported to the border of the two Life Force Fields, his aura surged wildly, his imposing momentum lighting up a splendid halo behind him, forcing Sang Lan’s Life Force Field to falter in stability.

As he stepped forward, the light shone like thousands of arrows, crushing the greenery into a blazing inferno, and he himself stepped into Sang Lan’s Life Force Field aided by the flames.

The enemy stepped into the encirclement, ready to harvest at any moment, but Sang Lan had no way to deal with him.

Uri narrowed his eyes, his thick palm opening, a beam of light transformed into a Greatsword in his grip: "You, who pretend to be gods or demons, I want to see what tricks you are playing today."

His words carried an undertone of murderous intent.

Whoosh!

The Sunlight Greatsword burned with flames, and under the scorching heatwave, the greenery around Sang Lan was baked yellow. She wanted to stop it, but her weak will could not muster any strength, and every time she tried to cast a spell, her head ached as if pierced by needles.

No good, unable to enter combat mode.

Sang Lan barely managed to raise a few energy shields for defense, continuously shattered by the Sunlight Greatsword.

Uri effortlessly approached Sang Lan, seeing her pale face and her utter lack of resistance, the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger, the sword thrusts that were originally probing were now aimed directly at her chest.

Crack!

A hand reached out from the side, ignoring the fierce flames, and grasped the burning blade.

Oh, a master!

Uri looked at Wayne in surprise, the latter’s eyes clear with a hint of coldness, none of the earlier signs of being manipulated by the senses.

"Who are you?"

"Secretary Officer."

Wayne tightened his fingers, cracking the light with a snap, and seeing Uri teleport away, he didn’t chase immediately.

His look was serious, as if facing an unprecedentedly powerful enemy, even a slight misstep could lead to utter destruction.

What are you pretending for, just hit him, Uri may look tough but I don’t believe it, try a punch and you’ll be kneeling begging him not to kill you.

Sang Lan was in a frantic rage, Wayne’s varying behaviors triggered in her a strong sense of unease.

Feeling like she was about to be betrayed... again.

And indeed, Wayne never disappoints his teammates when it comes to betrayal, he said with grave seriousness: "High Priest, the opponent is very strong, I have never seen such a powerful enemy, I’ll try to keep it fifty-fifty, the Moonlight Church High Priest on the other side is up to you, remember to come rescue me after you win."

No sooner had he spoken, Wayne transformed into a streak of lightning, opening a Life Force Field with a diameter of less than three meters, and plunged headlong into Uri’s domain.

"Bring it on!"

Boom!!!

Through the mirrored reflection, countless rays of light scattered, and the sun fell from the sky, a ball of surging flame rose from the earth, the roaring explosion split the heavens and the earth.

Wayne fought Uri bare-handed, and although he was impervious to blades and spears, it was hard for two fists to match the countless hands, Uri used the mirror flash to transport in an instant, repeatedly putting Wayne in danger.

Looking at the situation, there’s no way he could help Sang Lan against Givenchy.

Sang Lan felt numb, and before she could start cursing, a flash of white light appeared, and she was met with the faintly smiling Givenchy.

Her smile was restrained, not showing her teeth, yet her eyes were cold, exuding a chilling aura.

"Givenchy, we had some disputes before, I was wrong in the past, I apologize to you here."

Sang Lan said seriously: "At the same time, I want to remind you, don’t try to extract revenge under the guise of this opportunity, the man fighting Uri is very strong, extremely strong, he comes for the Devil, if you touch me, he will view you as the Devil."

"Oh, isn’t he your lover?" Givenchy maintained her smile, her bare hand lifted, and in her palm appeared a Cold Moon Bow.