Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 964 - 352 Inverted World’s Lundan_3

Chapter 964: Chapter 352 Inverted World’s Lundan_3

He put away the White Night Purity Words and dissipated his silver-white armor, then cocked his head and said, "Philomena, weren’t we agreed on securing the gate while I cover our retreat? You’re offering support from two kilometers away?"

Philomena was utterly astonished, incredulous as she said, "You, you’re Wayne? You won?"

"What else?"

"..."

Philomena was somewhat disbelieving, leaning against the wall behind her as she slowly sat down: "You’ve obtained the White Night Purity Words, this... this is illogical. Why would the bow of the Godchosen Artifact choose you? Plus, you seem very familiar with White Night Purity Words; it’s not your first day handling it."

"Come on, you must be Galver, stop acting!"

Wayne’s lips curved into a smile, looking down condescendingly at the great beauty who had lost her will to fight: "I forgot to tell you that your husband in the Inverted World is indeed the Moonlight Knight. It’s not strange at all that I’m skilled with White Night Purity Words."

Philomena was even more surprised, and somewhat convinced: "So, the reason the arrogant bow was willing to be with you is because of your identity as the Moonlight Knight?"

That’s not it, given pure white, even blocking would be impossible.

In his heart, Wayne provided the correct answer. Neither of Philomena’s selves from both worlds had a deep understanding of him. They really thought that after reading a few romance novels, they knew all about the woes of love.

A ghost would find it sadder, if anything.

"Yes, because I am the Moonlight Knight, she pursued me actively, and soon we were together," said Wayne, his lips curling into a smile as he fell into sweet memories again.

Face mask time again!

Philomena was consumed with jealousy, gritting her teeth as she stood up and embraced Wayne’s arm: "I like you, be with me!"

Is that what you call liking? You’re not even craving my body!

Wayne shook his head to push Philomena away: "Sorry, my heart is already full, and I can’t fit more people in it. You’re a good person; I don’t deserve you."

Wayne handed out a ’good person’ card, to Philomena’s intense annoyance, her eyes blazing red, her knuckles white, the single-edged sword in her hand trembling slightly.

How can it not fit anymore, just forget ’her’ from the Outer World, and space will be freed up!

Philomena’s jealousy of her Outer World self reached a peak. To live in a carefree world, with a blissful marriage, a husband who deeply loved her, and the seed of their happiness on the way.

But she had nothing, only the privilege of staring at herself in the mirror!

This jealousy turned into an intense hatred, an inner urge to destroy all of her own happiness.

Wayne unconsciously flaunted his image as a faithful lover and only realized what he had done when he saw Philomena’s eyes, crimson and almost twisted, filled with a murderous, destructive glare.

Played too far!

Wayne slapped Philomena’s face with a palm, the light of the moonflow entered her body, casting out negativity, purifying the darkness, and stabilizing her spirit and thoughts—a succession of Moonlight Faith Magic, barely calming her down.

The effects were mediocre, perhaps due to the characteristics of the Inverted World; the healing powers of the Moonlight Magic were greatly weakened. Only Wayne’s powerful ’bricks’ could potentially snap a person back.

Philomena panted heavily as she looked at Wayne, her golden locks damp with sweat, sticking to her pale cheeks and slender neck: "I’m jealous of her, I should have what she has."

"There’s no more room."

"You could try, I’m better than her!"

"Alright, I’ll try."

A ticking time bomb, the Inverted World exploded at a touch. Wayne dared not play up his faithful lover persona anymore and, as Philomena once again held onto his arm, he wore a forced smile in pretend indulgence like a scoundrel seemingly enjoying the moment.

Philomena saw this and felt a surge of sour jealousy; she knew why Wayne was pandering to her emotions.

It wasn’t because he liked her, but because he liked her.

She was just a pitiful replacement, given special treatment only because she looked exactly the same.

But it’s okay, this is a good start. If her Outer World self could win Wayne over, she could too.

"My dear, you’ve reclaimed White Night Purity Words and become the Moonlight Knight again. What about the Moonlight Followers? Have they already pledged their loyalty to you?"

"Uh-huh."

"Where are they?" Philomena’s eyes gleamed; she had so much pent-up negative emotions and urgently needed to vent with some bloodshed.

"I didn’t want it."

"???"

"Their loyalty is too cheap, spelled as loyalty, but it’s actually laying the groundwork for betrayal. They annoyed me, so I just killed them all." Wayne shrugged, the seal of oppression getting stronger. Being typical of Philomena, true to form inside and out, the sense of oppression was simply too strong.

"You killed them all..."

Philomena grieved: "Perhaps you despise them, but in the apocalypse, having one’s own forces is always better than doing everything yourself."

Suddenly, she had a flash of insight that Wayne came from the Outer World, tightly hugging the arm in her embrace, her voice trembling with excitement: "You can leave the Inverted World, right?"

"I should be able to."

Wayne nodded his head; he planned to visit Lundan to study the Spatial Projection Barrier at the Magic Department Headquarters.

Perhaps others have already studied it and found it impossible to reverse engineer sending people from the Inverted World to the Outer World. But the spatial structure in Lundan’s outskirts was unstable, with a gap that projected him there; maybe that was an escape route.

If neither worked, he would have to find Dreyne. If Dreyne could get in, he could surely get out, too.

And deal with the Death Knight Wayne!

If there were enough time, consuming the Godchosen Artifact again would speed up his evolution.

Wayne set his future plans, feeling the pressure of the seal intensify, Philomena had already tightened the vice on him. He began calmly, "If I can, I’ll take you out of this world, but you need to be ready mentally, as I’ve never heard of anyone from the Inverted World entering the Outer World."

"Because they’ve replaced their Outer World selves!" Philomena believed without doubt.