Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 952 - 349: Are You My Master?_3

Chapter 952: Chapter 349: Are You My Master?_3

The cursing was disgustingly vile!

Of course, the primary target for the insults had always been Hexuno, one of that damned couple; Wayne was just secondary, and only mentioned when mocking Hexuno’s loss of purity.

For Lord of Envy, Milne was of utmost importance, his bragging capital. Even Lord Pride hadn’t tamed the Hell Angel; for the Demon Kings, she was a gold-plated business card.

Now, that gold-plated business card had been smashed.

Lord of Envy couldn’t understand. Milne had brains, she had brawn; a simple photo-op mission, why did she kneel so cleanly and decisively?

That was too fast; calculating the time difference, it didn’t seem like she had been in the Mortal World for long!

Lord of Envy suspected Lord Pride was sabotaging her, regardless, it was all Lord Pride’s fault. Pride was envious of him for discovering the fallen Hexuno, denying this significant finding, and even hindering him in the process of gathering evidence.

It had to be true; that was the explanation!

Hexuno watched Lord of Envy’s tirade with a blank expression. The curses were grating, but not unbearable.

The more the enemy accuses me, the more it proves that I’m right!

Besides, compared to Wayne’s terrible comments, Lord of Envy’s curse words were indeed rather weak and didn’t cause even the slightest ripple in her heart.

"So boring, he’s been cursing for ten minutes already."

After a while, Wayne couldn’t help but speak. He had never seen a devil so boring.

If this was one of The Seven Demon Kings, then he could do it too; one day, he’d go to Hell and take Lord of Envy’s damned seat for himself.

No, he should take the seat of Lord of Greed; that title was made just for him!

Lord of Envy seemed to have tired of cursing, glaring fiercely at Hexuno: "Archangel, this isn’t over. I’ll spread your fall from grace throughout Hell!"

"Just wait, Heaven will get the message too. Think about how you’ll face your former subordinates, not to mention the other three Archangels..."

Whoosh!

Hexuno wielded the Oath Sword expressionlessly and shattered Lord of Envy’s illusion.

"People were still talking; that’s so rude," Wayne murmured softly, complaining.

He thought Hexuno was too impulsive; she should learn from him. As the male lead in the scandal, he calmly faced the grim reality, not angry at all, even a bit smug.

Yes, he did it!

The phantom reassembled, possibly because Hexuno’s sword had split the black magic ball, causing unstable signals. Lord of Envy’s projection flickered in and out; his voice cut in and out.

"Hexuno..."

"Will pay the price... wait... when the gate opens... I’ll... to the Mortal World, catch... the dog... and perform in Hell..."

"Hahaha——"

Having flung down his ruthless words, Lord of Envy disappeared.

The black magic ball was still suspended mid-air, its surface split by sword light, with wisps of black fog rising. Black, ink-like muck swirled, stirring the space, and under the tremendous gravitational pull, space trembled, engulfing the sky and earth with its twisted distortion.

"Let’s go!"

Hexuno grabbed Wayne’s arm, wings unfurling behind her, and took off into the distance with him.

Behind them, the compacting space suddenly collapsed, obliterating its material from within and causing complete disintegration, while after a buzz of flapping wings, the black sphere’s expanding shockwave swept in all directions.

Hexuno was no stranger to these kinds of scenes, regarding it as the devil’s fits of rage, revengeful acts. Moving far ahead beforehand, they were unaffected by the shockwave.

Wayne looked down at the fragmented space below, mottled and broken, not self-healing as usual, and frowned, "What’s going on? The Projection Space feels weirder and weirder."

"The energy collision led to changes, not surprising."

Hexuno replied expressionlessly, first the collision between the Golden Rule and the Information Laws of the Seven Deadly Sins, then one of The Seven Demon Kings, Lord of Envy, taking revenge, space turbulence was to be expected.

After all, this was just Projection Space, not the God-chosen Continent, nor the true Inverted World.

Seeing her haughtiness, Wayne immediately felt the urge to discipline her: "Archangel, what did Lord of Envy say before he left? He mentioned coming to the Mortal World to catch dogs for a performance in Hell. I didn’t hear wrong, did he want to join the circus?"

"You heard correctly, that’s what he said."

"..."

Not getting the rant he expected, Wayne secretly pursed his lips, but then thought better of it; it was a good thing. Under his subtle influence, the Archangel was gradually taking his shape.

There, she could now lie with her eyes open.

A small step for Hexuno was a giant leap for Heaven!

"Lord of Envy mentioned a gate, presumably the Hell Gate. He intends to descend to the Mortal World in person."

Wayne looked at Hexuno pensively: "As far as I know, this gate is very likely to open in the capital, Paris, of the Papal State. The message was already passed on; the Reincarnated Angels there must be drafting a battle plan."

The reason for the descent of the seven Reincarnated Angels to the Mortal World, Wayne was unclear, and he tried to probe Hexuno.

If correct, it likely related to the Hell Gate event.

Hexuno didn’t speak, sensing something wrong, not with the Hell Gate but with her body.

Mona voluntarily accepted her memories, entering a rapid integration phase, but it wasn’t Mona who changed; rather, it was Hexuno herself. Using Mona’s memories as the lead, she, as supplementing material, enhanced Mona’s strength.

That was utterly preposterous!

Hexuno didn’t understand what had happened, subconsciously saying to Wayne: "In Lundan, the Devil had long descended, very strong in power, sealed the yet-unawakened me, leading to you being mistaken for the Reincarnated Angel."