Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 148 - 99 - : Destroy If You Can’t Have

Chapter 148: 99 Chapter: Destroy If You Can’t Have

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Wayne punched the Evil God one blow after another, red crystals flew in splatters, and the flesh habited by the Evil God was rapidly annihilated under the corrosion of Death.

It wouldn’t be long before the thought process of the Evil God directly facing Death would also wither away.

Wayne was exceptionally calm at this moment, he did not borrow the strength of the Death Knight, "The Book of Greed" with its Great Eyeball staring at the slightly smaller ’Death’ eyeball, tinting his magic power to an ashen cold.

Wayne found tranquility in Death, a calm mind and a calm body, with a calm mind he maintained high rationality, and a cold body made him immune to Blood Magic.

Especially the latter, which was very important.

It couldn’t be said that the Evil God was too weak, a glance from him knocked down a Silver Mage, demonstrating his might.

And this was only a part of his thought process arriving, dependent on a weak body close to death, under the condition of being weakened in all aspects.

It can only be said that the Evil God encountered the wrong person at the wrong time and place.

Wayne simply did not fall for the tricks of Blood Magic, the power of Death transformed him into a living undead, and it was hard to call him a human anymore.

Moreover, there were no side effects, switching in a second, turning in and out smoothly.

Hefei watched in ecstasy, Plank watched with his mouth agape, in any church, this would be the chosen Saint Heir, the darling of God.

Back to the point, the Evil God was pinned to the ground and rubbed away, the flesh he inhabited corroded by the aura of Death, he could only rely on the Blood Crystal to hang on for dear life.

He believed it was a fifty-fifty battle, he could not control Wayne’s blood, and Wayne couldn’t harm his thought process, and it would end in a draw ultimately.

The essence of life between the two was not on the same level, a mortal might exile a god back to the void, but cannot truly kill a deity.

What happened was beyond the Evil God’s expectations, Wayne’s control was not just over Death Magic, it was the rule of Death itself, sufficient to erase his thought process.

Impossible, this kid doesn’t even have the Golden Triangle on him, far from a Legendary Mage, where did he get the qualifications to wield Divine Power?

Was he the illegitimate son of the Goddess of Death?

There are always some special beings among mages, those who ignore rules, break rules, and even redefine rules, the Evil God was extremely annoyed, his very first step of descending meeting such a freak, no one had worse luck than him.

The Blood Crystal shattered several times, repositioned and reassembled itself, avoiding the death assaults that were everywhere.

For his own plan, the Evil God had to swallow his pride, "Young mage, before you stands a deity, he can fulfill all your wishes, wealth, power, endless knowledge..."

If a person has strength, even gods would sit down and have a good talk.

Wayne was so calm that he was parsimonious with his words, seeing the Evil God’s thoughts scattered and hard to capture, he closed his eyes and stopped the pursuit.

The Evil God was overjoyed, he knew that human desires were endless, everyone had weaknesses, no one could resist the Devil’s temptation.

Then he saw eight tentacles drill out behind Wayne, made of the power of Death, turned to ashen tentacles, destroy on contact, annihilate on touch, even his thoughts could not withstand it.

Damn!

You don’t have things you want, kid?

The tentacles weaved through the holy Magic Array, intertwining and cutting, then intertwining and cutting again, each touch erasing parts of the Evil God’s thought process.

The Evil God was infuriated to the extreme, the thoughts that descended upon the human world were limited; if this continued, plans that had been prepared for years, and numerous deals made with the Bart family would be erased by Death in a single stroke.

Especially the Dragon Blood, the information for which he had paid a hefty price to learn and had spent countless efforts to reshape, he was unwilling to let others benefit from his hard work.

If he couldn’t have it, then destroy it!

No one was going to stop him from descending upon the human realm!

The Blood Crystal reassembled, expanding to a red crystal sphere five meters in diameter, which then burst into fragments the instant the eight tentacles completed their encirclement.

Hundreds of red crystal snakes rushed and scurried, gnawing at the Holy Light Magic barrier set by Kerb, although most were shattered by the Death tentacles, still a portion managed to break through.

Wayne was not surprised by this, with rolling gray fog in his eyes, he raised an arm to open a Death barrier, the gray barrier unfolded like curtains, blocking all the tunnel exits, vowing to slice through all the Evil God’s thoughts.

"Heh heh heh————"

Laughter echoed within the gray barrier, filled with anger and destructive oppression that rose behind Wayne, who turned in surprise, the magic array purifying the Dragon Blood was shaking violently.

The terrifying high temperature melted the ground into magma, the fiery lava spouted like an erupting volcano, Wayne backed away repeatedly, and his clothes suddenly combusted.

He patted off the flames on him, took two steps forward to grab Kerb’s wrist, and while looking at the terrifying figure slowly forming in the flames, he frowned and swiftly moved away.

It was a fiercely burning Evil Dragon, built from pure Dragon Blood, resurrected under the control of Blood Magic, from scales to fangs, even its roars and dragon’s might seemed lifelike.

As Wayne moved away, he eyed the Evil Dragon and saw a mass of gold Dragon Blood in its translucent chest cavity.

The Dragon Blood was being consumed rapidly, indicating the Evil Dragon could not maintain its form for long, but...

The Evil God’s thoughts had escaped through this gap!

"Roar roar roar————"

The Evil Dragon touched the ground with its four limbs, folding its wings, melting the surrounding rock walls as it charged towards Wayne with roars.

Wayne, expressionless, holding Kerb with one hand, led the Evil Dragon in a game of hide-and-seek within the crisscrossed lava tubes, dizzying the Evil Dragon while methodically leading it towards the abyss at the end of the waterway.