Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1374 - 454: Attack Heaven, Trample Hell_3

Chapter 1374: Chapter 454: Attack Heaven, Trample Hell_3

Boom!

The space trembled, Soskuna’s body turned to mist, and the fragmented body flew backward, withering in mid-air and disappearing before hitting the ground.

Even the original body wasn’t a match for Wayne, let alone a mind avatar. Soskuna was determined to splash blood on Wayne’s face even at the cost of his life, showing the importance of the Dark Goddess in his heart.

"Remember, make sure to tell the Dark Goddess that I humiliated him severely." Wayne shouted across the air, letting Soskuna return to the Dark Divine Kingdom with the will of the deceased.

"Brother————"

Envy growled lowly, switching to a cold face in a second, forgetting who the brother was.

Soskuna’s value lay in Wayne. Once Envy found Wayne, Soskuna had no value left. Without value, how could one have the qualification to be bro-buddies with the Envy Demon King?

Not to mention Hell; this logic holds in the Mortal World as well.

Envy looked at Wayne with a smile: "Don’t waste your energy, the space here is locked by me. Without my consent, Soskuna’s mind death is just death, nothing can be taken out from Hell."

"Rest assured, I’ve allowed him to leave. This will leave you a glimmer of hope so that the taste of despair will be even more delicious."

"Are you placing your hope on the Dark Goddess?"

"If so, you can keep waiting!"

"..."

Such a nasty personality, and so arrogant!

Wayne secretly frowned, the space lock seemed related to authority, but also was ambiguous, likely a privilege of the Seven Demon Lords.

The Seven Demon Lords are highly significant, and truly fighting them, he felt unsure.

What to do, should he surrender willingly and be pinned down by a group of succubi, waiting for Hexuno to come and save him?

After 0.25 seconds, he decided to test the quality of the Demon King!

Maybe it’s just all looks.

"Wayne, you killed my brother; this hatred is irreconcilable. I will capture you alive and have hundreds of succubi humiliate you harshly, so Hexuno knows her man was long played by devils." Envy laughed loudly.

"So... vicious, this strategy is quite devilish."

Wayne mocked as he raised the Spider Queen divine weapon with rolled-up eyes: "Enguima and Setoras are too much of an eyesore, let them get out of the way, I want to duel with you."

Envy smiled and shook his head: "It’s useless, devils don’t care about these, we devils have no honor..."

"But Lord Pride would care!"

Wayne raised an eyebrow, admiring: "If it were Lord Pride, he would definitely say, what level are you two, qualified to join me in facing the enemy, get out."

Envy’s eye twitched, and he roared at Enguima and Setoras: "What level are you two, and you dare team up with me against the enemy? Get out."

You’re a Great Demon King, can you be a bit mature! x2

The two devils were utterly speechless, and as Envy waved his hand, they were repelled by space, thrown out of Martia’s territory.

"Wayne, does Pride have anything else to say?" Envy pulled a long black face.

"Indeed there is."

Wayne arrogantly said: "A mere Legendary Mage, I, Lord Pride, can defeat with one hand. If you surpass this hand today, I will let bygones be bygones and let you go without pursuing."

"..."

"Envy, say something!"

"What if I say it, we devils are untrustworthy, Pride is no exception."

Envy couldn’t continue talking, he raised one hand, five fingers clawing, pulling Wayne to him, while the other hand swung a dark remnant light, blood splattering as it slashed.

Martia lost half a body in screams, devils’ vitality was tenacious, especially for such a powerful devil like her. Even losing half her body, she could still curse with only a head left.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Black light flickered, one attacking, one defending, soon Wayne’s Spider Queen divine weapon was left with only a head.

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Martia cursed the devils, spraying on Wayne. Envy was inherently a devil, yet a king among devils.

Envy swung the sword slashing, every strike hit Martia, knowing Wayne used his hands to eliminate threats. Not only wasn’t he angry, but also very cooperative.

"You underestimate the Demon King too much, but it’s fine, why not cater to your wish."

Seven Deadly Sins are universal, it’s not strange for Envy to contract the disease of Pride, he didn’t need Martia’s force, confident that he alone could capture Wayne alive.

Envy relished the pleasure of a cat playing with a mouse, he was not in any hurry.

After a few dozen exchanges, Wayne exhausted Martia, looked at the scattered remains, and sighed internally: "Not a single big piece, despite my slight expectation for her."

"Hahaha———"

Envy laughed, advancing with his sword, he liked Wayne’s ugly face, although Wayne wasn’t a devil, he and Hexuno being defiled by devils made no difference.

Rounded up, Hell corrupted the purity of Heaven.

Clang!!

Two black greatswords collided in mid-air, evenly matched, neither gaining ground.

Envy looked surprised, examining the Abyssal Sword: "This is a weapon used by Pride, why is it in your hands?"

"I know Pride, actually he’s an undercover agent from Heaven. This time the Heaven army struck Hell, and he is the chief of staff." Wayne said proficiently.

More nonsense!

Envy felt disdain in his heart, lazily following up to do pointless inquiries. Though the Abyssal Sword had been used by Pride, he planned to take it away and place it in the trophy exhibition hall to shame Pride.

This might cause some misunderstanding, as if he personally snatched the trophy from Pride...

That was precisely the desired effect.

Clang of metal, sparks flying wildly, two figures engaged in battle; powerful shockwaves washed over, shattering and splitting the web-ensnared lair that had long been spatially confined.

In the distance, unable to escape, Martia restored her form, watching the increasingly potent Wayne in amazement, internally musing a word: monster.