Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 929 - 343: Goddess, is, is that you?

Chapter 929: Chapter 343: Goddess, is, is that you?

"I am Austin Lando. Who are you?"

Austin slightly raised his eyebrow. The person before him was not hiding his face and looked very young, which was quite different from the Dark Envoy he had in mind. It was possible he did not represent the Dark Goddess.

Such immense magic power and oppressiveness were indeed rare; not one of those legendary Insectoids in the Magic Department could compare. He must be someone of significance on the God-chosen Continent.

Someone from the Dark Church Headquarters?

What were they doing here, discussing the details of the cooperation between the Dark Church and Windsor?

No, that can’t be right. Such a strong killing intent!

Ivan couldn’t hide his displeasure; although he had never seen Wayne, looking at the dog-like Austin, he deduced the despicable character of Wayne who had cheated his daughter.

A father that looks like a dog, a son that conducts himself like a beast - neither members of this father-son duo were decent!

"Austin, your son is Wayne Lando, correct?"

"There is such a statement."

Austin’s eyebrow twitched, neither refuting nor agreeing.

"There you have it!"

Ivan sneered repeatedly, his body suddenly expanded, and his terrifying muscles made his black suit bulge out: "My name is Ivan. Your son Wayne has bullied my daughter. Since she won’t allow me to trouble him, it’s time for the father to pay the debt. No problem, right?"

"..."x2

(눈_눈)x2

Austin: This kid is out there messing up relationships again.

Megan: Really, can’t the young master restrain himself a bit!

"Speak up, have you gone mute?"

"There is a problem. Wayne is not my son."

Upon hearing that the other party had come to collect a debt, particularly one caused by Wayne’s romantic escapades, Austin immediately disassociated himself, as if he had no such son.

"Shameless! The whole of Lundan knows you’re father and son, and yet you have the gall to lie through your teeth!"

Ivan laughed instead of getting angry: "Well, seeing you, I can guess what kind of person your son is. He’s a hypocritical beast, just deceiving women, a complete scoundrel. I have no objection to saying this, right?"

"None."

Austin not only had no objections, but he also felt quite comfortable with the assessment and agreed: "I have to admit, I’m of the same opinion."

As a troubled father himself, Austin felt no animosity towards the approaching Ivan; rather, out of shared misery, he held a high regard for him, even considering him a kindred spirit, as if he had found a long-lost brother.

It’s just that the evaluation was too tactful; it should be more fierce!

Austin’s agreement was seen by Ivan as a restraint. He thought that if the father was so cunning, the son couldn’t be any better. No wonder he had conned Anastasia to the point of ignoring her beliefs and pursuits.

"Mr. Ivan, aren’t you going to add a few more words, or should I start?"

"Scoundrel, that’s too much!"

Ivan fumed with rage, taking large strides into the Darkness, positioning himself in front of Austin. With each step he took, his presence grew stronger, showing mastery of the situation worthy of his identity as a veteran Legendary Mage.

Ivan didn’t use his Life Force Field to interfere with Austin and Megan’s Perception, nor did he intend to. He was here to fight today, not to bully - even domination should be carried out in a dignified manner.

Especially since he wanted Wayne to know who had beaten up his father.

"Tell Wayne, if he doesn’t want his father to get beaten up every other day, he should stay away from my daughter!"

"That’s unlikely to happen. If you say that, he will only stick to your daughter even more." Austin looked frustrated; he knew Wayne too well, and that’s exactly what he would do.

"Fine, fine, fine. You really think I don’t dare to do anything to you and your son!"

"No, Mr. Ivan, I am all for you seeking justice for your daughter, but..."

"Then get ready to take a beating!"

Ivan shouted angrily, his fist as big as a casserole flew through the air, aiming straight for Austin’s face.

Austin didn’t respond. Megan stepped forward, spreading her fingers and deftly blocked the down-coming fist.

Their hands were disproportionate in size; Ivan’s forearm was thicker than Megan’s waist, but when they made contact, it was Ivan who was pushed back.

"Eh?"

Ivan was slightly surprised, a trace of admiration in his eyes: "Not bad strength. Who are you?"

"Megan, the butler of the Lando Family."

"You’re too good to be a butler for that father and son."

I don’t mind; I’d advise you to mind your own business!

Megan stood emotionless, shielding Austin and unbuttoning her shirt cuffs: "You are a Legendary Mage who entered Windsor without the authorities’ permission, this could make your affiliation at odds with Windsor. Leave now, and the Lando Family will act as if none of this happened."

Austin, encouraging Ivan to get justice, thought that even if he couldn’t win, spitting on Wayne would suffice.

Megan wouldn’t. The young master had taken great care of her, pushing her forward a few steps, and from her personal standpoint, she wouldn’t allow anyone to threaten the young master’s life.

It didn’t matter whether they posed a threat or not; it was about attitude, and Megan had long been won over by Wayne.

"Then let’s have a little play."

Ivan rolled up his sleeves, preparing for a warm-up exercise before fixing Austin: "So, butler, I just used thirty percent of my strength. How much did you use?"

"One percent."

"..."

Ivan was so irritated he rolled his eyes. Everyone in the Lando Family was sharp-tongued; what good could come from a noble young master raised in such a family? Anastasia was smart from a young age, how could she fall for it!

Ivan was convinced that Wayne had cheated his daughter with sweet words and would accept no explanation. As Austin stepped back to enjoy the show, Ivan swung his fist, heading straight for Megan.