Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 515 - 225: Becoming an Elf_2

Chapter 515: Chapter 225: Becoming an Elf_2

This was also the reason Wayne sought Philomena.

Applying the formula, Wayne channeled his magic power into it, but his body did not change.

His magic power was too pure, without a single flaw. When using the formula with the divine power from The Book of Greed, there was something lacking, and he still could not transform.

There was no other way. The Great Eyeball of The Book of Greed could only face one small eyeball at a time. Once switched, the attribute of the magic power would change accordingly.

Wayne could not assemble three types of magic power at once. He couldn’t even manage two.

It was very difficult!

"You failed, didn’t you?"

Philomena spoke as if it were a matter of course, "Your path to evolution is that of an Ancient God, with a higher level of life. You can’t possibly become an elf."

"Hey, you’re getting arrogant now."

"What’s wrong with being proud of my own man?"

That made too much sense!

Wayne couldn’t hold back and gave Philomena a fierce kiss, then lit up with inspiration, "Hold on, I’m going to try a different approach."

Philomena didn’t know what to expect, as her little boyfriend pressed down on her chest and gradually a stream of moonlight magic power began to fill her.

Pure, clear, and flawless.

Just as she was about to try casting a spell with this magic power, Wayne sent her another stream of natural magic power, followed by that of the sun. All three were constant, their quantity and quality kept at the same level.

Then, Wayne operated the formula, drawing back the three types of magic power from Philomena’s body. Without facing The Book of Greed, he himself obtained three different attributes of magic power.

The formula applied, running smoothly.

Wayne’s body slowly grew taller, his brow and cheeks revealed ink green, silver white, and golden red, his features refined, his ears elongated, as if he had activated a beauty filter, his attractiveness enhanced along with his slim and elegant figure.

His deep black pupils were bright and mysterious, his body emitted a faint glow, and the aura of being one with nature elevated him to an extraordinary and noble air in an instant.

"Gulp!"

Philomena swallowed her saliva, she was tempted.

Wayne, holding Philomena, stood up, towering over two meters tall, with a balance of three faiths within him, he became the perfect elf.

For a moment, Philomena felt a tad ashamed of herself, she closed her eyes to turn into an elf, landed on her feet, and wrapped her arms around Wayne’s neck, returning his passionate kiss.

"Calm down, where did the dignified and virtuous High Priest go?"

Wayne patted his bottom and waved to open a mirror of water, observing his reflection and nodding repeatedly in approval.

This was how it should be done, his sealed attractiveness was finally unleashed.

If it weren’t for the wrong art style of this world, where the stranger the appearance, the stronger the power, and the more tentacles the deeper the background, he would have been tempted to save the elf form for his last transformation.

"Why can you transform into an elf? It shouldn’t be possible, right?"

Philomena stroked her little boyfriend’s face, very handsome, stirring her desire, but Wayne’s path of evolution had already been set, it could not be reversed.

This was illogical!

Perhaps it was because he hadn’t fused with The Book of Greed.

Wayne figured out the answer in his mind, voluntarily merging with The Book of Greed, and in an instant, a three-meter tall faceless being with tentacles appeared, wrapping around Philomena, pressing her towards the Great Eyeball on his chest.

Philomena was slightly repulsed, wriggling free from the tentacles to stand aside. Not wanting to hurt her little boyfriend’s feelings, she took the initiative to hold one of the tentacles.

Then she was entangled by four tentacles again.

Wayne raised his hands, the Great Eyeball wearing a thoughtful expression. Once he merged with The Book of Greed, the elf state instantly went offline, not giving him any room to struggle.

This had happened once before.

During the battle with Legendary Mage Oubre, he first merged with The Book of Greed, then summoned Shadowmare, and his body did not turn into a skeleton.

The facts proved that he hadn’t taken the wrong path. His original appearance was above the evolution of faith.

"You haven’t explained how you could turn into an elf yet," Philomena pushed away the tentacles, seeing Wayne revert to his original form, she returned to normal as well.

"The Protogenos Bloodline is complex. No, it should be the inclusiveness of Ancient Gods..."

Wayne threw out possibilities, letting Philomena fill in the blanks with her own mind. She was so smart, she would surely come up with a reasonable explanation.

Philomena pondered seriously.

Sharp, but smitten with love.

Wayne held her in his arms and tried the elf transformation again, the process went very smoothly, and he succeeded again.

"Gulp!"

Wayne was very pleased with Philomena’s performance, thinking of showing off to the other ships another day, especially to Chris and Vili, whose evolutionary paths were both elves, they definitely craved his body.

"The transformation worked, but it needed an accessory for assistance..."

Wayne muttered to himself, finding the solution was simple, such as finding a container for storing magic power.

"Mina, do you have any containers that can store magic power?"

"What do you want that for?"

"I have a lot of magic power, just saving it for fun."

"Liar!"

Philomena rolled her eyes, guessing it had to do with transforming into an elf, and said, "Your magic power is of high quality. Ordinary containers can’t hold it. I’ll pick out three high-quality gems for you, come and get them in a few days. Mind-forging still takes some time."

"Thanks for the trouble, I’ll come back in a few days. Have a good rest tonight, I won’t disturb you anymore." Wayne was thrilled, turning to leave quickly.

"Bastard, you’re not allowed to leave tonight, stay with me." Philomena jumped on Wayne’s back, huffing and puffing, pummeling him with her small fists.

Day in and day out, he knew just how to make her mad.

Wayne shrugged, everyone could see, it was the High Priest herself who insisted he stay for the night.

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The next day at eight in the morning, Wayne left through the sewer under the disdainful gaze of the twins.

There was a door at home, and if not, windows. Why always take the sewer?

Besides, wasn’t he in the sewer all last night?

Wayne returned to Wayne Manor, changed into fresh clothes, and while having breakfast, listened to Philark lay out his schedule for the day.