Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1209 - 414: Meeting Again, Wayne

Chapter 1209: Chapter 414: Meeting Again, Wayne

The dark mausoleum passages stretched in all directions, with scattered tombstones, stone carvings, and walls constructed of piled-up skeletons on both sides, all blurred and indistinct due to the erosion of time.

Occasionally, a chilly breeze swept through the gaps between the skeletons, producing a ghastly rustling sound that seemed like countless wandering souls whispering around.

The Underground Great Tomb was like a portal to Hades, with its intricate pathways serving as shortcuts.

They are simply called the paths of death.

In the darkness, two figures moved one after the other.

Givenchy, clad in a white robe, walked ahead. Her Essence of Life was forcibly transformed into Void by Wayne, and although restricted, she did not reap any benefits from it. However, the characteristic absence of rules of a Void Lifeform remained, granting her an extremely powerful self-healing ability, recovering even from serious injuries in a short time.

Givenchy’s expression showed her struggle, at times in pain, at times frenzied, oscillating between resistance and preaching.

A woman in a gray robe followed closely, using Givenchy’s worshipful talk of faith to learn that Wayne had come for the Devil, which sank her heart.

It wouldn’t be too bad if it were only for the Devil, but the Devil Alliance controlled the head of the Death Knight Rone, meaning that encountering a Devil was akin to meeting a Death Knight.

Two generations of Knights should not meet, at least not at this time!

"Wayne is too young; he is no match for Rone. He will lose Shadowmare and Yuliya..."

The woman envisioned the scene of their meeting, a one-sided battle, Shadowmare being taken away, Wayne defeated.

Rone had fought with everything he had to send Shadowmare and Yuliya out of Paris. She had also spent a great deal of time looking for the right Knight successor, her previous efforts could not go to waste, she must meet Wayne quickly and get him to leave Paris.

She slowly spoke: "Struggle not, I mean no harm to your master, my name is Sukra, the Holy Maiden of the Death Church."

While she was speaking, heavy breathing echoed in the dark corridor, with black and crimson twisted lines surging forward like a tide, altering the space where Givenchy and Sukra were, dragging them into another world.

This was an inverted world where the sky was the ground and the ground the sky.

The dark canopy was gloomy, devoid of sun, moon, or stars, its patchy cracks spreading densely, with red wounds shockingly visible. The crimson lava, like boiling blood, poured down from the cracks, watering the black clouds below, steaming up, and permeating the air with the pungent scent of sulfur.

From time to time, volcanoes erupted, mountain ranges collapsed, broken volcanoes fell, crashing into the cloud sea and stirring up boiling waves.

The twisted apocalypse was a vision of Hell in every aspect.

A gigantic figure emerged from the volcanic space, its body like stone, covered with molten lava veins pulsing red. It stood atop the inverted land, overlooking Sukra and Givenchy in the sky.

Givenchy’s complexion changed dramatically, the intense heat of Hell made her extremely uncomfortable; drawing a breath filled her with a toxic heat that seemed to set her ablaze from inside out.

Without further thought, she immediately activated the Life Force Field.

"Do you wish to die, deploying the Life Force Field within a demigod’s Life Domain..."

Sukra whispered, dissolving the charm on Givenchy and looking up at the magma Giant Demon in the sky.

The gray hood slid off, revealing a delicately-carved, pale face with fine features, gentle, and possessing a quietly beautiful and serene elegance.

Her smooth, lustrous gray hair cascaded down, not a sign of age but an essence of tranquil nobility, like a pure and mysterious starry sky.

A gray bandage covered her eyes; she could see nothing...

Except Death!

"’Giant Demon’ Andrius, one of the seventy-two Demon Kings of Hell, though it’s only an incomplete arrival, can still open a demigod’s Domain in the Mortal World, I fear Rone may not hold on for much longer," Sukra said calmly.

"Roar roar roar————"

The Giant Demon raised its arms, and the twisted black and crimson world began to close slowly, like a pair of hands about to clasp together. The sky ascended, the ground descended, erasing everything in between heaven and earth.

Givenchy displayed a face of terror, the annihilation power was real, not a false concept like the Life Force Field; she had no capacity to resist.

Nor did Sukra, just an ordinary Holy Maiden of the Death Church, how could she possibly stand against a Hellish demigod.

She raised her hand calmly and lifted the bandage covering her left eye. The gray pupil, condensed with Death Aura, contracted and locked onto Andrius’s stone head.

The Giant Demon’s earth-shaking figure suddenly stiffened, as if a pause button had been pressed, its head surrounded by a sphere of Death Aura.

The horrific and extraordinary Death Aura eroded the surrounding information, withering all things, killing everything.

Including the head of Andrius and the surrounding space.

The headless Giant Demon, maintaining its previous posture, hung silently with outstretched arms, partially erased thoughts tried to rebuild the lost head but failed.

"Even though he is one of the lower-ranked Demon Kings and not perfectly descended, a demigod is still a demigod, I cannot kill him..."

Sukra couldn’t deliver a fatal blow, raising her hand to lift the bandage over her right eye, a burst of gray light flared out, projecting the strange existence within the crystal into reality.

Behind the headless figure of the Giant Demon, a portal of Hades made of withered bones and rusted black iron pushed open, thick Death Aura surged out of it, forming a fog-like skull.

Within the hazy gray mist, a giant white bony arm, immeasurable in size, reached out, grasping the headless body of the Giant Demon and dragging it into the portal.