Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1350 - 449: Following Me Won’t Go Wrong_2

Chapter 1350: Chapter 449: Following Me Won’t Go Wrong_2

Her ultimate move is too powerful, to avoid a team wipeout, the Death Church is constantly relocating.

The Goddess of Death slumbers, Hades is governed by the three Subsidiary Gods, the Death Church has undergone a transformation, with vested interest figures like the Great Prophet Duane, and fence-sitters like Pope Kenneth, and even disciples like Sukra who swear loyalty unto death.

Unfortunately, these loyal disciples are all gone.

The current Church headquarters has turned into a private army for Kenneth and Duane, numbering over five hundred, barely retaining some essence. These Mages worship the Subsidiary God, Wings of Winter Xizor, who is the strongest among the three Subsidiary Gods and most likely to become the next God of Death.

Mister Wayne, having finished his examination, tossed the Philosopher’s Stone to Sukra: "You are the Holy Maiden of the Death Church, rebuild the Church..."

"Whose Philosopher’s Stone is this, why did it end up in my lap?"

Sukra quickly stuffed the Philosopher’s Stone back into Wayne’s hand, pulling a bitter face: "Wayne, you know me, I’m fine just lying around, as for the Death Church, you handle it as you see fit."

The hot potato is too scorching, Sukra worries that if she takes charge, she will work her way into becoming the Pope, and when the Goddess returns, she’ll have to continue working for another hundred years due to a lack of available people.

It’s better to just kill her!

Wayne speechlessly retrieves the Philosopher’s Stone, putting it back into his Personal Space; regarding the rebuilding of the Death Church, he has one suggestion.

Just one.

The Death Holy Maiden doesn’t need to manage things, and the Death Knights can be left unbothered, better to let them roam.

Wayne makes up his mind, takes a trip to the Church headquarters, transforming into a Death Knight to have heart-to-heart talks with the traitors.

This is Death’s judgment, a price the traitors must pay, but also gives an explanation to the diehard martyrs.

There’s no such thing as a time to use people when past injuries can be overlooked.

Otherwise, what’s the point of the martyrs’ steadfastness?

Even if the headquarters of the Death Church is wiped out, even if its power in the Mortal World completely wanes, the traitors must pay the price.

It’s what they deserve!

Boom!!

Unsurprisingly to Risa, the Bone Dragon stumbled out of the barrier, unleashing a Death Curtain that engulfed the scene.

In the endless decaying gray fog, the Bone Dragon lost its will to fight, only wanting to escape to a distant place.

"You worthless lot, five minutes have passed, if you can’t handle this small matter, how will you uphold the justice of the Holy See?" Risa lambastes the crowd.

He teleports to the Bone Dragon’s escape route, behind him unfurls a pair of Light Wings, with surging Sacred Power forming a barrier, he blocks the path, completely cutting off the Bone Dragon’s retreat.

Without waiting for teammates to aid, Risa pushes open the blinding Holy Light with both hands, severely impacting Duane’s thoughts with Holy Flame, then swings a fierce punch, sending the Bone Dragon plummeting mid-air, crashing straight down...

to Wayne’s location.

Wayne: (눈_눈)

It’s obviously intentional, this Pope, he’s truly too mature.

Seeing the massive body of the Bone Dragon descending like a small mountain, Sukra steps forward to send her old rival a deadly glare.

"It has nothing to do with you, this flattery is directed at me."

Wayne shakes his head, rising from his chair, toes touch the ground, his body swiftly ascends.

In mid-air, he knees and kicks, hitting the broad spine, with a dull roar, the massive body of the Bone Dragon soars skyward.

The moment he touches the Bone Dragon, or rather, as the Bone Dragon crashes down, Wayne realizes that this Bone Dragon is already half-dead, any Golden Mage could easily kill it.

Pope Risa has put in considerable effort in flattery, seeing him perform so hard, Wayne decides to cooperate a bit, adding some special effects to send a farewell firework to the Death Church entourage.

Wayne lands gracefully, his mouth unfurling the tongue’s Stigmata.

A golden light beam shoots into the sky, encircling two holy Golden Rule Ribbons, the surging radiance invades the sky, erasing the last trace of thought from the Bone Dragon’s body.

With a resounding bang, fireworks explode in the sky.

Strands of Holy Flame fall from above, before they touch the ground, they burn the Bone Dragon’s remnants to ashes.

Wayne descends into the chair, supporting his chin with one hand, blandly saying: "Dirty fireworks."

"Mister Wayne, my subordinates were incompetent, causing you alarm."

Risa strides forward, eyes red with pleading, displaying the intent to crash into the chair and die.

Wayne nods lightly: "No one is without faults, you’ve fought for a long time, overlooking something briefly is understandable."

"Although saying so, after all, it’s the incompetence of subordinates!" Risa’s fists clench tightly, tiger eyes brimming with tears, deeply feeling the weight of sin.

Beside him, the Angels and Cardinals gradually returning to themselves all beg for forgiveness, while members of the Holy Light Knights kneel in a row.

Too feudal, let’s say, can we have some capitalist sugar-coated flattery?

Wayne inwardly mutters, lightly raising his hand to indicate it’s insignificant, settling the invading Death Church today, everyone has merit, he the Archangel Hexuno promises, those present will ascend to Heaven someday.

The Angels already in Heaven need not envy, when he Hexuno returns to Heaven, today’s heroes will all level up once.

In short, Archangel Hexuno is clear on rewards and punishments, following him, everyone will have promotions and gains.

Everyone feels grateful, Risa sheds tears even more: "Mister Wayne, you are truly merciful, just thinking of serving under your legion in Heaven, subordinates wish to follow you immediately."

Knock it off, you don’t even know that Hexuno dreams of killing you, serving in her Angel Legion, she’ll take your head off to play ball!

"Since you’re so loyal, then join me and Hexuno in the future, today you exerted most effort, I’ll ensure you become a Seraph in Heaven!" Wayne nods with a serious face.