Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 531 - 230: The End of Magic is Arrangement_3

Chapter 531: Chapter 230: The End of Magic is Arrangement_3

Wayne raised his hand to express skepticism, huffing, "Could it be someone is manipulating it behind the scenes? Everyone else touches it and nothing happens, but the moment I do, it turns black?"

"Candidate Wayne, I wouldn’t joke in the name of the Goddess. You are entirely welcome to have the High Priest and Knight Lina check it over," Flora replied calmly, reaching out to touch the Crystal Ball.

As her magic power flowed in, the dark green color faded from the Crystal Ball, leaving it flawlessly pure and white without a single imperfection, indicating that her spirit, thought, and character were pure and untainted.

Lina looked on with great joy. She truly was his Goddess, so pure.

He raised his hand to touch the Crystal Ball, infused it with his magic power, and it too was transparent, without a flaw.

He looked proudly toward the Goddess, only to find that she was not paying attention. His mood fell, and he felt a little wronged.

When it was Hefei’s turn to inspect, he waved his hand to set up a barrier to rule out Flora’s possible covert manipulation. As the magic power poured in, the color of the Crystal Ball stayed the same.

It didn’t turn black, but it didn’t turn white either.

This is how married women are!

Hefei: (눈‸눈)

Just because she was married and had children didn’t mean she wasn’t pure. There was something wrong with this Crystal Ball; it was targeting her deliberately.

With both judges confirmed, the Crystal Ball was professional and could be used for purity tests.

Odetta hadn’t done anything to weigh on her conscience. She lifted her little hand, poured magic power into the Crystal Ball, and it shone a dazzling white.

She was too pure.

The corners of Flora’s mouth curled up; under her care, her student had grown so much, and had hardly ever spoken to the opposite sex.

Wayne was an exception—there wouldn’t be a next time.

It was the candidates’ turn. Wayne was expressionless, while Veronica appeared slightly flustered, carefully stepping forward and raising her hand to channel magic power.

Veronica felt she was slightly impure; society’s detritus had seen everything, more than once, and hugging and embracing were the norm.

Lately, she had broken taboos, deceived into hugs and kisses by societal trash... It felt...

She hoped it wouldn’t turn too black, or it would be too embarrassing.

To Veronica’s surprise, the Crystal Ball turned white and glowed. It wasn’t as dazzling as Odetta’s, but bright enough to prove her purity.

Why was it like this? x3

Hefei looked frustrated; it turned out her previous excitement was premature. Her daughter was still the same; there was no progress at all.

Veronica tilted her head, realizing that kisses didn’t count; she was still pure.

Wayne blinked. If that could pass, then he might also...

It was hard to say; most likely, he would still fail.

Mona, Cris, Philomena, Bao Jiang—each level escalating, especially the last one, who had experienced all sorts of things and faced grand scenes daily.

"Candidate Wayne, it’s your turn," Flora said, offering a kind reminder, "What’s the matter, lacking confidence in yourself?"

Odetta frowned slightly, while Hefei gave him a concerned look, and Veronica watched with a detached eye.

He hesitated; surely, it must be Villette who succeeded. He retracted his previous misjudgment, placing Villette back at the top of the list.

That little bitch, sleeping with someone else’s fiancé, she would be dealt with tonight!

"How could I possibly lack confidence? I am none too pure..."

Wayne hummed twice, knowing that what was coming was inevitable. He had prepared his script and held two pieces of evidence, ready to let Austin face the wrath of two with Dragon Blood. He raised his hand to the Crystal Ball and channeled pure magic power into it.

In an instant, the Crystal Ball turned white, shining brightly, dazzlingly white, so intense that it pained everyone’s eyes who were present.

Hefei was silent with tears; she had misunderstood her student before. She was at fault, and at the same time, she felt sorrow for her daughter.

If she had done something, Wayne wouldn’t have turned out this pure.

So pure, it was as if the Saint Heir had descended!

You scoundrel, all talk and no game, never had a girlfriend.

Odetta raised her hand to shield her face, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up. She felt her judgment was still okay. If she didn’t manage to become the Holy Maiden, she would be free from the hassle and could consider giving Wayne a chance to pursue her.

So kisses really didn’t count!

Veronica was shocked, This is so white, there’s no faking it, Villy didn’t...

There must be, even if they didn’t sleep together, Villy has been kissed, shark her tonight!

No way, ball, where’s your integrity? Is this how you test the Holy Maiden?

Wayne stood in for Philomena as the Holy Maiden of the Naturalism Church. The night before, the Holy Maiden posed with scissor-hands + rolling her eyes, filled with righteousness. No, brimming with righteousness, the next day she clocked in for work, touched the Crystal Ball, her face full of imposing righteousness.

The standard, a saint in public, something else in private.

Wayne gasped in disbelief, suddenly understanding why the Goddess Church had no Saint Heir, men can’t be tested, they simply lack purity.

Damn it, even the Crystal Ball looks down on them, when will men be able to stand tall.

The light dissipated, Wayne flicked away the non-existent dust from his sleeve and looked towards Flora with a faint smile, "How about it, Priest Flora, it seems I’m even purer than you!"

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The fact was right there; he was purer than anyone present, even the former Holy Maiden Flora.

Flora’s eyelids twitched, she couldn’t believe what she was seeing, and subconsciously said, "Perhaps the Crystal Ball is malfunctioning, that’s why..."

"I think so too, there’s something wrong with the Crystal Ball, it can’t be used as evidence!"

Wayne loudly commended, looking directly at Hefei, "I still stand by my words, I’ve slept with Odilia, many times, neither of us should be eligible to enter the contest."

Nonsense, when have I ever slept with you!

Odilia flew into a rage, glaring fiercely at Wayne. Being framed, in front of her teacher, for rolling in the sheets with a disgusting man; her cheeks flushed with anger.

Flora was at a loss for words, her hands hidden in her sleeves, clenching her fists tightly. Regardless of whether the Crystal Ball was malfunctioning, Odilia could no longer obtain the spot from the Windsor District.

After all her maneuvering, she ended up gaining nothing, and instead, confirmed the irreplaceable eligibility of the two candidates.

She glared hard at Lina, look at the mess you’ve made, don’t contact me again.

Lina stood as if struck by lightning, rooted in place. He might still be alive, but his heart was dead.

"High Priest, I don’t want to continue with this farce any longer, if there is nothing else, please allow me to take my leave," Flora said, bowing.

"I wouldn’t say that, the photos are very clear, our student has been slept with, they are not pure, I will report this to the Church headquarters, I failed to supervise, I am guilty and will accept punishment from the Church headquarters," Hefei spoke faintly.

After Wayne made significant eye contact, she finally grasped a handle at the last minute.

Too bad, it was too late.

"High Priest jests, the Crystal Ball doesn’t lie, and moreover, Knight Lina has explained, he had ulterior motives with the photos," said Flora with a dark face. "Even if you report to the Church headquarters, I will request another investigation. Purity is purity, the headquarters will send someone with a Crystal Ball to prove once again that candidate Wayne is pure, it’s that simple."

With that, she led the students away.

As the door closed, Odilia shot Wayne a fierce glare, he had to give her an explanation for slandering her innocence.

Wayne: "Lia, let’s sleep together at the old place another day."

Odilia: "Go to hell, sleep with your big head ghost, don’t contact me again in the future, the teacher might misunderstand."

"Right, that’s it, it’s all my fault!"

Lina explained loudly, taking all the blame upon himself, "Priest Flora is right, it was I who falsely accused candidate Wayne, if the High Priest insists on an investigation, I will confess my guilt to the headquarters, owning up to my malicious intent. I am jealous of candidate Wayne’s talent, I am unworthy of being a knight."

Lost and devastated, he staggered out of the conference room and found a corner to kneel and bury his head.

He dared not chase after the Goddess, dared not explain, afraid of seeing the other party’s indifferent attitude.

The crossroads grew further and further away, a thick barrier had erected between him and the Goddess, he couldn’t even watch her silently anymore.

For a moment, tears blurred his vision.

Inside the conference room.

Wayne burned the photos, secretly keeping a few with good angles, preparing to tease Odilia again another day.

At the same time, he boldly stared at the Dragon Blood mother and daughter.

Spill it, who was glaring at him just now?

Without clearing the air, no one leaves today!