Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1375 - 454: Fight Heaven, Trample Hell_4

Chapter 1375: Chapter 454: Fight Heaven, Trample Hell_4

It was clear that at the beginning, the Lord of Envy was somewhat careless and underestimated his opponent, not fighting with full strength. Only after noticing Wayne’s formidable power did he begin to ramp up the pace of the battle.

Wayne kept up, growing rapidly stronger in the fight, excavating his potential like a monster, and held his own against the Great Demon King.

"How can this be?"

The Lord of Envy stepped back, raising a hand to wipe his face, staring at the fresh blood on his fingertips, his eyes suddenly narrowing.

Wayne exhaled hot air, his eyes focusing fiery gazes upon the Lord of Envy. After achieving demigod status, he was smug about his power, only now realizing there was still more potential to mine.

But he needed an environment that would apply pressure.

The pressure applied by Enguima was too small, the jealousy of the Seven Demon Lords was just right.

The worth of the devil investor was still soaring!

Envy’s expression grew colder: "I see, you purposely sealed your own power to stay in the Mortal World. In Hell, without this concern, you slowly unseal your power. I’m curious, which deity cultivated you?"

"You might not believe it, but they all participated!"

"Never mind if you won’t say, this is Hell, you can’t escape my grasp."

The Lord of Envy’s eyes bulged, a surging pressure erupted from his body, shattering the solidified space into a dark whirlpool in an instant.

Under Martia’s terrified gaze, the dark whirlpool summoned an endless black sea, with a giant beast crouched under the ocean abyss.

Boom!!!

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Outside the Spider Queen’s lair, Enguima and Setoras halted simultaneously, each returning to their territory, carrying their lands as they fled.

Martia’s territory was finished, not only transformed into the image of the Lord of Envy but also uprooted completely.

Powerless to help, henceforth they would no longer be allies.

In the grass, the Lord of Greed peeked out, curiously observing the changes within the space, muttering: "What’s going on, although Envy continuously suffered defeats, causing a significant decrease in power, there were only a few who could make him go all out, counting them there’s just us few. Who exactly is that Wayne...?"

He glanced at the dark shadow, dancing with the Abyssal Sword.

"So it’s Pride, that makes sense."

Greed pouted, after all this time, Wayne was just an avatar of Pride.

"Envy went crazy, insisting Pride slept with Purity, what good does that do him...?"

"And Pride, too proud, what’s wrong with admitting it, if it were me, I’d confess on the spot!"

"True, after all, he’s Pride, he didn’t sleep with her, only his avatar did, so he doesn’t want to admit it."

Greed shook his head repeatedly, muttering something boring, and turned to walk towards Gluttony and Wrath’s territories.

There was nothing worth focusing on in the battlefield between Envy and Pride, Envy was bound to fail, and surely would come to him asking for business; first, he’d make the money from Gluttony and Wrath, then wait for Envy to cry and throw money at him.

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After Greed left, another figure appeared.

Soskuna!

Yes, the stubborn one split a portion of his mind to come to Hell, with his birthplace near his Hell Territory, very close by.

Watching the two entwined figures in the space, Soskuna remained silent.

One was incredibly strong, strong enough to cause despair;

The other wasn’t as strong, yet was growing at a despair-inducing speed.

Both were very strong!

Upon learning Wayne was a double agent serving two families, Soskuna was thrilled, though he couldn’t beat Wayne, Wayne wasn’t a devout believer, secretly working for the Goddess of Death while serving the Dark Goddess.

A Death Knight, and it’s a high-ranking job!

He didn’t need to do anything, just report truthfully to the Goddess, and after an investigation, Wayne would lose his qualification as a subsidiary god.

Without Wayne, no one else was fit to compete with him.

Yet he wasn’t happy for long, as Wayne demonstrated power enough to rival the Lord of Envy, not a subsidiary god, but far closer to it than he was, just a signature and stamp from the Goddess away.

Wayne was so strong and talented, would the Goddess forgive him, considering Wayne was just honing his skills outside, letting bygones be bygones, and still recognizing Wayne as a subsidiary god?

Thinking further, Wayne’s potential was so vast, growing stronger with each encounter; serving as a subsidiary god for the Dark Goddess was not Wayne’s goal.

The evidence was clear and straightforward: Wayne had ties with the Goddess of Death and never intended to be a subsidiary god from the start.

Wayne’s goal was to become a god, to be an ally of the Dark Goddess.

If daring enough, allies could go further, becoming the husband of the Dark Goddess.

The couple, with fists striking Heaven, trampling Hell underfoot, capturing Nature, the three goddesses of the Sun and Moonlight alive, imprisoning them in the basement and feeding them millet porridge, coercing Death into submission, serving the couple tea and water.

Sweeping the world, reigning supreme forevermore.

Soskuna raised a hand to cover his heart; the image was too beautiful to bear looking at.

The Three Goddesses of the Life Alliance, where the Goddess of Death lived or what she ate every day was irrelevant to him, the key was the Dark Goddess, the one he revered as the purest and noblest of goddesses.

No way!

"Absolutely no way!"

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Thirteen thousand six hundred words, asking for a monthly ticket!