Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1372 - 454: Attacking Heaven, Stepping on Hell

Chapter 1372: Chapter 454: Attacking Heaven, Stepping on Hell

Wayne, curious about the illness of envy, inquired Setoras and Martia, mentioning Wayne in every sentence, as if Wayne were real.

One of the Seven Demon Lords of Envy, it didn’t matter if he was sick or crazy, it was a slippery slide you never touch.

Just laugh behind his back, taunting face to face, who do you think you are, the Lord Pride!

Setoras said nothing, stood up expressionless, just like a bystander, not interfering with the Lord of Envy’s episodes.

Martia also wanted to stand up, but couldn’t, as Wayne pinned her to the whip.

This was the Spider Queen’s lair, her territory, she couldn’t be a bystander, with a dark face, she questioned the Lord of Envy why he demolished her house.

The Lord of Envy couldn’t be bothered with Martia, staring with blood-red eyes, intensely locking onto the dark-faced bald head: "Stop pretending, I know it’s you, the road to Heaven you refuse to take, but you break into Hell with no door, where is Hexuno, tell me quickly!"

"Envy Demon King, you’ve mistaken, my name is Soskuna, not Wayne."

Wayne looked aggrieved: "Setoras and Martia can testify for me, I am from the Abyssal Python Clan, have been in Hell for a while, a decent and honest immigrant."

"Hahaha, to this point, you still dare to quibble, look at who he is."

Envy waved his hand pointing towards the sky, a black and red figure fell, standing by his left and right.

Three inhuman beings, each with redder eyes than the last.

Enguima opened his mouth showing a full set of fangs, Soskuna formed fingers into a sword, furiously said: "Wayne, take your hand off, don’t disgrace me using my appearance."

"Who are you, why impersonate my likeness?"

Wayne widened his eyes, holding onto Martia in his arms tightly, refusing to let go at any cost.

"Hah, still want to act, do you!"

Soskuna’s eyes were blood-red, dispersing black mist, manifesting the totemic phantom of the Abyssal Python.

A race-specific anti-counterfeiting mark, Martia was also from the Abyss, seeing this, she immediately realized that what she was sitting on was the enemy.

"Be honest, in my hands, do you still want to escape?"

Wayne raised his hand and clasped Martia’s neck, looking around, knowing his act couldn’t continue.

He didn’t understand, why after a trip Enguima brought both the Lord of Envy and Soskuna here, just one he could still manage, but with both, his identity was immediately exposed.

Where exactly did it go wrong?

Bystander Setoras came to the side of the Lord of Envy, his face extremely somber, being skilled at gathering intelligence, he felt a burning shame on his face for having a lot of intelligence extracted from him.

Fortunately, there was always a worse fate, Martia proactively offered herself, not to mention being played with, also becoming a hostage.

Seeing Martia, eyes blazing yet helpless, Setoras’s mood improved significantly.

With Martia in the lead for the joke of Hell, it wasn’t his turn to top the list.

Take ten thousand steps back, the status of Lord of Clown is unshakable, and Martia is no exception.

"Big brother, no need to say so much, just do it." Soskuna said with red eyes.

Wayne had been impersonating him for two days, a whole two days, who knows what disgusting things were done in his likeness.

Seeing Martia’s sitting posture, there’s an eighty percent chance they’ve already slept together.

Unbelievable, he had always stayed pure, kept single for the Goddess, and now his good reputation was ruined in the hands of a family traitor.

"You’re right!"

The Lord of Envy smiled hideously and waved to pull out a greatsword.

"Wait a minute, I have a hostage, dare to come forward, I’ll kill her." Wayne clasped Martia’s neck as he stood up, suppressing her with the Life Domain, preventing any resistance.

"Hahaha————"

Envy bent over with laughter, tears coming out: "Where’s a hostage, why don’t I see one, wise brother, do you see one?"

"Ah, this..."

Soskuna hesitated slightly and shook his head: "I don’t see one."

"Enguima, Setoras, did you see a hostage?" Envy looked at Wayne with merriment, mocking his lack of understanding of the weight of a devil.

"Hostage?"

"If it’s Martia, I now only see her corpse."

Setoras and Enguima gave the standard response one after another, praising Martia’s self-sacrificing spirit, suggesting she find a way to control Wayne, giving the Lord of Envy a chance for a one-stroke, two casualties move.

Martia’s face turned black, faced with allies’ betrayal, she was not surprised, calmly said: "Wayne, right, you don’t have a hostage in your hand, let me go, I’ll fight with you against them."

Real or fake, I don’t believe it!

Wayne believes everything but devils, his hands entwined by the Life Domain, firmly gripping Martia’s neck, controlling her body and mind tightly.

"No weapon, no problem, the weapon known as Abyssal Spider Queen isn’t bad, all of you come at me, today unless you step over Martia’s corpse, don’t even think of harming a hair on my head." Wayne said coldly.

Martia was so angry she cursed, Wayne wasn’t saying this when he just took advantage of her conscience.

There wasn’t a single human in the scene, saying they were all devils wouldn’t be far off.

Looking closely one would find, the one with the highest moral ethics was the dark-faced bald Soskuna, casting a sympathetic glance at Martia.

The encirclement tightened, Enguima, Setoras blocked Wayne’s retreat, Envy wielded the sword in front, black mist surged around him, clattering black chains emerged, piercing into the ground, forcibly corrupting Martia’s territory into his shape.

Wayne sharply perceived that the space froze momentarily, cutting off the perception of his mind from the outside world.

"Tell me, where is Hexuno?"