Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 949 - 348: Neither Weakness nor Ignorance Is an Obstacle to Survival, But Pride Is_4

Chapter 949: Chapter 348: Neither Weakness nor Ignorance Is an Obstacle to Survival, But Pride Is_4

Chains wrapped around Wayne, connecting behind him and forming a giant sphere.

Crack!

Hexuno, holding the Oath Sword, approached with eyes brimming with golden cold light. Her blade pierced into the sphere of chains, countering the Golden Rule with the Golden Rule itself, and in an instant, she dissolved it completely.

She soared over Wayne’s head, her hands lifting the Greatsword high, and brought it down straight towards Milne.

The very moment Milne raised his guard, Wayne suddenly intensified his offensive, launching a rapid series of attacks that forced Milne into an awkward defense, and within a few exchanges, he was left with only the capacity to defend, with no opportunity to counterattack.

Black and white working together, their synergy was anything but ordinary. Without night-and-day rehearsals, they would not have been able to achieve such exquisite coordination.

Understandably, Hexuno had been contaminated by Mona’s memories; often when she was in a daze, Wayne just had to pat his backside, and she knew what to do.

If that wasn’t synergy, what was?

Milne was driven into a defensive struggle, and before long, his face and chest bore two new gashes.

The contaminated Heavenly Blood was primarily red, faintly emanating with a dark glow. The two reached a balance and coexisted peacefully within Milne’s body.

Considering that he was once an Angel, who was lured into falling by the Lord of Envy, this round was a victory for Hell.

Whoosh! x2

Wayne and Hexuno, one high and one low, both hit their mark, once again leaving scars on Milne’s face and chest.

How ironic, Wayne made a cross, and so did Hexuno.

It wasn’t right to label them as a pair of adulterers, but there was no escaping the titles of a treacherous couple.

Wayne and Hexuno paid no attention to these details, but the injured Milne did, his eyes surging with golden light as he groaned and forcibly erupted with energy, pushing the treacherous couple far away.

He stood gasping for air in mid-air, blood dripping down along with his clothes, coldly mocking, "Archangel, your man is truly devilish. I suppose you enjoy conquering the Devil every night!"

Simple vulgarity, the ultimate pleasure.

However, the effect was mediocre. Hexuno, faced with the provocation of the Hell Angel, remained unmoved, having been trained by Wayne to have a high tolerance; such words could hardly invoke her anger.

Wayne was different, though. He had the ability to break Hexuno’s composure with just a few words.

"Devil, keep it down, will you? Speaking the truth won’t enrage the Archangel to the point of losing her senses; after all, she really does enjoy it."

"Devil, shut your mouth!"

Hexuno, burning with anger, charged at Milne with the Oath Sword raised.

Golden sword light blazed, dominating as it filled the space around it. At the moment it was ready to burst in all directions, it suddenly narrowed into a single line and swept across fiercely.

A hateful strike, terrifying in might!

Where the golden light passed, everything, tangible or intangible, disintegrated on the spot, breaking down into the original elements of earth, fire, water, and wind.

The wild wind raged, the air currents whipping chaotically. Startled, the Three Elements scrambled haphazardly, and under the guidance of the Fire Element, all surged towards Wayne.

Fire Element: "Brothers, I know a great place to enjoy ourselves, follow me!"

Milne’s expression turned to shock; the idiotic words were not his, so why should the fury fall upon him?

With that strike, Hexuno regained some of the grandeur of the Archangels. This was closely related to Mona’s willful acceptance of the memories; if Hexuno’s divine status were not so commendable, unwilling to condone even a speck of a Devil, she surely would have secretly held back, taking the opportunity to delay and allow Mona to receive more memories.

Milne dared not meet the attack head-on, sensing he was locked by Hexuno’s mindset, with no escape. The four wings on his back rose, his hands wielding the black and white blades.

Powerful energy awakened within him as the Seven Deadly Sins Melody and the Golden Rule Holy Words converged.

Milne raised his blades, growling, ready to meet the onslaught.

"Heh heh, you’re exposed from behind!"

A devilish whisper came from behind, and Milne’s pupils contracted as he hurriedly turned to defend. In that hasty moment, all he saw was the Black Greatsword coming down full force.

It was too late!

"Aaagh———"

A scream echoed, accompanied by the splatter of blood, and two black wings fell from the sky...