Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1376 - 455 Demon God

Chapter 1376: Chapter 455 Demon God

"Come on, big brother Envy, you are one of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell..."

"You will definitely win!"

Soskuna murmured to himself, watching the magnificent battle unfold, praying that the Lord of Envy could defeat Wayne.

From being a sure win to silent prayers, he didn’t realize that he had placed Wayne on the same level as the Envy Demon King, and had lost the confidence to compete with Wayne.

He was defeated into submission!

...

In the depths of the dark vast ocean, a monstrous creature of the Abyss let out a long howl.

This was a soul-stirring shock, causing waves to surge magnificently, illusions to be spawned, and sins to rise and fall...

Boom!!

A world-destroying, earth-shattering violent aura surged forth, so strong that the momentum of Envy reached a terrifying degree. Had he not personally sealed the space, the horrific energy wave would have swept through every corner of Hell in an instant.

Facing the ever-growing and astonishingly fast-improving Wayne, the Lord of Envy summoned his true form from the Abyss, a sea monster capable of devouring the entire world.

The Abyss was divided among the Seven Demon Kings, one into seven, each taking a layer.

Apart from the prime dark force of Hell, Pride, the remaining six of the Seven Demon Kings were nearly equal in strength, ranking in no particular order, with any combat being fifty-fifty.

Even so, where there are people, there are rankings; even Heaven has a hierarchy. How could Hell, crowded with the Seven Deadly Sins, not?

If a clear division of ranks wasn’t made, Hell could forget about counterattacking Heaven, as internal strife alone would wear them out.

Under the leadership of Pride, he occupied the first layer of the Abyss, above all other Demon Kings, and then...

Pride: Let me speak a fair word—I’m not fanning the flames, the facts are right in front of us. Hell is a place of reason; the strong are strong, the weak are weak. The weak do not deserve to ride on the strong.

So, you all fight, and whoever wins takes the second layer.

Even knowing that Pride was stirring the pot, the Six Demon Kings still fought, and after a hundred years, they convened a meeting without Pride.

No more fighting.

Pride laughed every time he passed by, the Devils laughed at us brothers fighting among ourselves, he treated us like a joke.

The Six Demon Kings figured it was better to have a sit-down discussion than to fight without results.

In such equally matched power, they voted on the ranking of the Seven Deadly Sins, determining the ownership of the second to seventh layers based on the grade of sin.

According to the grade of the Seven Deadly Sins, the layers of the Abyss henceforth were Pride, Envy, Wrath, Sloth, Greed, Gluttony, and Lust.

To avoid disputes, they called the layers the Seven Great Abysses, no one above another, blurring the spatial concept of upper, middle, and lower, treating the Seven Great Abysses as equal.

Even so, Envy was still dissatisfied; after being second in Hell, he found himself second in the Abyss, always under the weight of Pride.

If he could bear it, he wouldn’t be Envy, hence his various discontent towards Pride.

Back to the main story, Envy named the second Abyss—Endless Sea.

The name was concise, describing the fall into a sea of sin, unable to reach the other shore for eternity, beyond redemption, only to keep sinking, ultimately being devoured in the deep sea by the sea monster.

Usually, Envy’s true form doesn’t appear in Hell; there is a Mind Avatar stationed on Hell’s territory, ready to argue with Pride at any time.

The other Demon Kings are about the same, their true forms in the Abyss, leaving an Avatar in their territory.

The Lord of Lust is an exception, without even an Avatar in her territory, turning the Seventh Abyss Paradise Lost into Hell’s number one red-light district, personally overseeing and living a flamboyant daily life.

What? Where’s the second red-light district?

What a question! The Succubi are monopolized, where else could it be? In the Lord of Lust’s territory in Hell, of course.

Thus, mentioning the Lord of Lust, the Devils all concede.

Back when the Angel Legion chased a group of softies all over the place, the Lord of Lust’s Succubus Legion made great contributions. Without her efforts, the Angel Legion wouldn’t have boasted such arrogant achievements.

Returning once more to the main story, Envy’s true form resided in the Endless Sea, powerful enough to rival the Domain of a Divine Nation, among all Demigods, he was a top-tier existence.

Vast energy surged from the Endless Sea, pouring into the human-shaped form of Envy. With the massive influx of thought, this body began to reorganize. Its massive figure was black as ink, like a black demonic mountain towering skyward.

Demon King (✗)

Demon God (✓)

Hell has seventy-two Demon Kings, with the Seven Demon Kings setting themselves apart as Demon Gods. Beyond the subjective arrogance, there’s an objective difference in strength; the other Demon Kings don’t qualify to be on the same tier.

The body of the Demon God stood before the Endless Sea, hair flowing, exuding a soul-catching aura.

He was entirely jet-black, without visible mouth or nose, only two icy eyes opening, with blood-yellow pupils deep as the sea, emitting two terrifying divine lights, like two bolts of lightning bursting from boundless darkness, causing tremors throughout Hell in an instant.

At the same time, black chains surged at the feet of the Demon God, the friction sound followed by them coiling into the forms of a snake, a cat, and a dog, three different Demonic Beasts of Hell.

These were the three symbols of the Lord of Envy, the beasts had shackles around their necks, black chains as reins, held by the form of Envy’s Demon God.

Tidal energies swept down, space around him continually collapsing and reforming, a mere wisp of its mighty force could instantly shred the mind of a Legendary Mage.

Wayne, holding the Abyssal Sword, hovered in mid-air, looking at the vast darkness of the Demon God, a drop of cold sweat running down his brow.