Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 896 - 334 Archangel_4

Chapter 896: Chapter 334 Archangel_4

Understandable, having no feelings doesn’t mean being unreasonable.

As long as the fist is big enough, even the most stubborn angels will obediently comply.

"Boss, I’ve proven my innocence and cleared up the misunderstanding. This angel who has descended to the Mortal World now believes in your righteousness," Mona stepped forward and said.

So many issues, Wayne didn’t know where to start vomiting, first of all, Mona was anything but innocent, and secondly, was it that hard to believe he was on the side of justice?

Without saying much more, Wayne waved his hand and threw the half-cooked Hodgson at Umr’s feet, "Lord Angel, he’s a follower of the Lord of Envy, you’ve made a pact with the minions of the Demon King. You must have been working for Hell all these years, huh!"

Umr’s face paled; the disgust angels have for devils needs no elaboration, and these damning words truly hurt more than death.

"Boss, now’s not the time to talk about this. This is about the Hell Demon Lord; have you interrogated and obtained any information?" Mona interjected.

"Not much."

Wayne raised an eyebrow, having corrupted Hodgson’s mind and body, stealing a plethora of information from him and seizing a Golden Rule Bible, four Archbishop’s Warehouse Keys, and three treasure maps—a full haul indeed.

Based on the intel from Hodgson’s head, he had willingly embraced the faith of Hell, eagerly becoming a follower of the Demon King, rather than doing so under duress.

There was no Minotaur storyline crafted by devils; it was the clergy who proactively offered themselves. This mutual rush towards each other was pure love.

As for Hodgson’s motives, actually, they were simple. Clergy are exposed to a lot of information, from both Heaven and Hell. Driven by curiosity, he tasted the flavor of Hell and since then, he was unable to stop, betraying Heavenly Father’s Court at the speed of light.

Wayne pulled out a new map from his Personal Space, and with a pencil, he circled a few spots, "These newly established cult locations are very strategic, the majority built on worthless land, used to cover up their real purpose. These few, along with the Saint Patrick Cathedral, form an Inverted Pentagram. After the sacrifice, they’ll establish contact with Hell, allowing the Envy Demon King’s thoughts to descend upon the Mortal World."

The devil’s plans may vary, but they keep revolving around one goal—descending upon the Mortal World.

Once you grasp the essence, these creatures called devils are quite simple—true to their original intention, unwavering for a thousand years.

After listening to Wayne’s account, Mona’s eyes slightly narrowed and an aura of murderous intent leaked from her brows.

Wayne peered at her, and she instantly reined it in.

"Mona, you’re becoming increasingly obsessed with devils; you’re almost catching up to me," Wayne made a sarcastic remark, feeling the need to sweet-talk her.

Mona remained silent. With Umr present, she couldn’t speak freely or indulge in the previous atmosphere and instead said, "Boss, there’s no time to lose. I’ll go take care of those Evil Gods to prevent any changes."

"No need, leave it to me. I almost made a huge mistake by trusting a devil. I hope the Archangel will give me a chance to make amends," Umr said respectfully.

Archangel? Who’s that?

Wayne raised an eyebrow to Mona, who likewise looked back at him, explaining a bit through a Telepathic Transmission.

She had brandished a tiger’s skin to highlight that Wayne had some clout in Heaven and also showed off some Stigmata, and the descending angel took it as the gospel truth.

"Boss, you indeed are an angel, and a High Order Angel with a high status at that."

...

She mentioned it was the Stigmata of Pride.

Wayne felt extremely wronged as he saw Umr waiting for orders. Rolling his eyes out of annoyance, he slapped his own butt hard, "Go on then, you two go together and try to bring back a couple of living Evil Gods."

Listening to the slapping sound by his ear, Umr stood there dumbfounded and incredulous, sensing the killing intent coming from their leader and hastily bowed to take his orders.

I’m not the one touching your butt, so why release murderous intent at me!

Umr felt extremely wronged, curious about the relationship between their leader and Wayne, imaginarily twisting it into a broken love story.

In terms of angelic aesthetics, Wayne’s human appearance was indeed quite twisted, and as the Archangel was destined to return to Heaven, their love had no future.

Two figures walked away, vanishing into the night sky.

Wayne sneered as he turned, stepping on Hodgson’s face, "You, and you and you over there, you were the ones shouting the loudest just now.

If I don’t expose all the Gold Coins you embezzled today, then Lord Wayne’s name is written backward!"