Restarting the myth.

Chapter 507: Left eye twitching means fortune, right eye twitching means disaster

"dark……"

Grieu sneered: "What does it have to do with darkness? I really don't have any words. You can just say it's natural. That's more reliable."

Sine sneered along, trying to blend in.

"That's right, what does this have to do with the Dark Goddess?"

Wayne nodded repeatedly and said loudly: "Xizoen, I am the knight of the goddess walking on earth. Grieu and Seine received the oracle of the goddess long ago. In order to expose the true face of you, a traitor, they joined forces to perform a drama. You failed the test, and today is the day of your defeat."

Xizon frowned, thinking about the possibility of death acting.

Regardless of whether it is possible or not, he has come to this point. It would be best if it is impossible. Once the goddess falls asleep, there is no way she can wake up.

Of course, this cannot be said. The most important point in transferring the property title is that it is legitimate. Otherwise, if it is not done right, there will definitely be imitators in the future.

Xizon said expressionlessly: "A traitor is a traitor. No matter how many nice words you say, you can't change your traitorous origin. I received the oracle of the goddess and stationed in the only universe to protect the Temple of Eternity. If you want to hurt the goddess, you must step over my corpse first."

"Didn't you die once already?"

"..."xN
Seeing everyone was silent, with a few suppressed laughs, Wayne looked at Grieu who was laughing, wondering, "Why, is this something we can't say?"

"I can't say that. It's embarrassing for Xizon!"

Grieu silently gave a thumbs up. Today was his first official meeting with Wayne. They got along very well. It was much more interesting to play with Wayne, Ronie and Sizzon.

Thinking about working with Wayne in the future, I can't help but feel a little excited, such as talking about curses, joining forces to persecute pagans, etc.

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Xizon was so angry that his eyes flickered with phosphorescent fire. He waved his hand and pulled out a pitch-black heavy sword from the void: "Traitor, don't try to argue here. Come on, I want to clean up the mess for the goddess today."

"It's simple. Just commit suicide and die again."

Wayne stepped forward with a sword in hand, stopping Sene who was eager to buy the indulgence: "I know you are afraid of death and won't commit suicide. I am kind enough to use this Shadow Nightmare given by the goddess to execute you!"

"Just you?"

Xizoen laughed out loud, stepped forward with a sword, and said fiercely: "I don't know when the darkness had a third subordinate god, but this is the underworld, and the claws of darkness cannot reach here. I will give darkness a face and let you leave the underworld decently."

"What a cowardly dragon. But I can't blame you. If you don't have a heart, how can you have the courage and confidence?"

"..."

Xizoen's face darkened, his mind locked on Wayne, instantly solidifying the space where he was. The next second, his body and sword arrived, and the black heavy sword cut Wayne in half.

"Unbearable..."

Without even turning his head, Xizon turned sideways and swung his heavy sword to block in the middle of his words.

Clang!
The two swords collided and sparks flew.

Xizoen looked at Wayne in surprise: "Griu has handed over the authority of the Underworld to you. You are such an unenterprising guy. You don't want to be a god, but want to be a dog for others."

Why don't you be my dog!

Xizoen scolded Grieu for being so blind that he chose the stinky bitch of darkness instead of a wise ruler.

He had no doubt that Wayne's authority came from Sene. Those who understood knew that some gods relied on their noble birth and were arrogant in their words and deeds. They would not and could not humble themselves.

Only when you are beaten to your knees and devalued can you learn to be friendly and polite.

Soon, Xizoen was even more surprised. The dragon power that he was so proud of was suppressed, and there were signs that he was defeated.

In an arm strength contest, he actually lost!
Xizon's eyes widened: "What are you? Are you also a dragon, the dark dragon raised by the Dark Goddess?"

That's not wrong, the dark dragon is for the goddess's own use.

Wayne grinned, without explaining the truth about the two powers added to him, and tried his best to press down the heavy sword. After Xizoun dodged sideways, the shadow nightmare cut through the brilliant light, forcing Xizoun to be exhausted from parrying.

Losing in strength and speed, the whole dragon Xizoun was going crazy.

The essence of life was questioned, but he was determined not to admit defeat. He competed with Wayne in strength and vowed to restore the glory of the dragon.

Generally speaking, the life essence of a dragon is enough to walk sideways in the void. Even if the goddesses pursue the elf evolution path, they cannot compare to the dragon in terms of the height and potential of life.

The goddesses can rub the giant dragon because they have a deep foundation. Knowledge is power, and they can use the brains of academic masters to crush the bodies of athletes.

Dragons have great potential and a very high upper limit. Even if they don't practice, they have power that rivals that of a demigod when they reach adulthood. With some casual practice, they will have faith in the divine realm. At the moment of reincarnation, they have almost suffered all the hardships of this life.

However, in terms of upper limit and potential, Wayne's numbers are enough to crush the dragon.

boom! !

Xizoun was in a trance when he was kicked in the face and flew backwards, shattering hundreds of star fragments in succession.

An irresistible and terrifying force pulled at his whole body, and it teleported in front of Wayne along the surrounding space. A flash of light appeared in front of his eyes, and he hurriedly raised his heavy sword to parry.

The horrific force poured down, and Xizoun could faintly hear the friction sound of his bones shaking, and an incredible thought popped up in his mind.

This person’s authority is not below mine!
Not only Griu, but Seine also turned to the Dark Goddess!
These two guys are crazy!

Xizoen was kicked in the chest again, the surrounding space solidified, and he fell hard to the ground. The increase in authority could not bring him an advantage, but could only barely ensure that he would not be left behind. Without the ability to fight back, he could vaguely see two shadows behind Wayne.

One is darkness, the other is death.

This is what it’s like to have faith. No matter how clear-headed you are, you will still believe in it to some extent.

The sword wind swept across, the residual light danced, and the one-sided force of bricks flew for about half a minute. The dragon armor on Xizon's body was shattered. Every time he swung the broadsword, he had to roar to help.

There is no love and bond, he doesn't believe this, he maintains the habit of a dragon, and believes that output can be achieved through roaring.

On the other side, Sine killed all of Xizon's followers, leaving no one alive. Looking at Xizon who was defeated in the battle, he felt extremely regretful.

She was so busy proving herself that she handed over power to Wayne early on. If she had been more patient at that time, now that she was facing Xizon, the goddess would definitely forgive her for her merit in killing the traitor.

"Why, do you regret it?"

Griew never missed an opportunity to mock a traitor. He appeared out of nowhere and said sarcastically, "You got a promise from Wayne to keep him alive. You threw him aside without any worries. You regretted giving up power so early. You were driven by desire and were too greedy."

"Don't you think about it? This is his mission. The Goddess has ordered that only he can defeat the three subordinate gods. This is his test to become a subordinate god. You have no chance."

"If you still have a little loyalty to the goddess, stay away from Wayne. He still has a bright future and the goddess shouldn't dislike him because of you."

"Shut up!"

Sine was furious, regretting that he had killed so many people without leaving two of Xizon's followers alive. Now he wanted to vent his anger but didn't know who to kill.

Griu sneered coldly, and his little mouth chattered with no intention of stopping.

"Wow, this is the dragon. It's really powerful. I almost couldn't suppress it." Wayne carried the sword on his shoulder and walked towards Xizoen slowly.

He wanted to use Xizoen's hand to feel the pressure and make his evolution go further, but the gap was too big. Under the same increase, he could not feel any pressure from Xizoen.

The gods are no longer his match, and now there are only five goddesses who can help him adapt to the environment.

Or she is a goddess in the kingdom of God!
In this case, there is no need to continue this battle. Let's finish it as soon as possible, ambush in the Temple of Eternity, and give Rone a surprise when he arrives.

Wayne narrowed his eyes slightly, and the power of the Underworld that he had suppressed was fully unleashed. With a terrifying increase in power, the aura around him continued to rise, and he was so strong that he seemed like a god descending to the earth.

Xizon's eyes suddenly shrank: "Impossible, you still have some strength left... you just..."

"I'm just playing with you. You don't think I really used all my strength, do you?"

Wayne held his sword at his side: "If you can force me to put down Shadow Nightmare, considering that you are about to die, I will be kind enough to let you see my all-out effort. After all, the dead are the greatest, and it has not been easy for you either."

The dragon's pride and arrogance could not bear to hear these words, and Xizon roared angrily, his body swelled up, showing his dragon form in the endless starry sky.

"Hohohoho——"

The shadow of death covered the sky. A thousand-meter-long corpse dragon flapped its rotten wings, shook off the dark green phosphorescence and soared into the sky.

The horns of the corpse's dragon were hideous and broken, its mouth and nose were filled with gray deathly aura, half of its face was rotten, revealing pale gums with rotten flesh and blood, one of its eyeballs was gray, while the other's eye socket was pulsating with white light.

The dragon's body and head were in a similar state of decay. The repressed death had corroded the dragon's indestructible flesh. Large areas of its hard scales were deathly gray, and strange colorful colors dotted every corner of its body.

Corruption, ruin, and mourning...

This is a dragon that has long been dead.

What's strange is that on its chest, a huge suture line connects the cracks that expose the bones, and through the gaps between the rotten ribs, a heart that flickers with a soft light can be seen.

A heart that is still beating.

The corpse dragon's entire body was dead except for its heart, which was alive. The faint green light it emitted was full of vitality, forming a sharp contrast with the deathly silence surrounding it.

It was as if the last ray of light that the dark abyss failed to swallow had reversed the delicate and complex balance between life and death, allowing the corrupt dragon body to revive and come back to life at any time.

"Hohohoho——"

A mournful roar sounded, and if possible, Xizon did not want to face his current appearance.

The corpse dragon glared at the tiny figure holding a sword below, spitting out endless death dragon breath. A gray torrent surged, tearing apart the space where the starry sky was, and spread in all directions in the blink of an eye.

Wayne wielded Shadow Nightmare, splitting the gray torrent with the sword light. Looking at the beating green heart, he faintly smelled the breath of nature.

It was very similar to the Heart of Nature that Ronye had given him.

"Heart of Nature..."

Wayne was shocked. The Heart of Nature was not among the twelve layers of the Underworld, but it had the same status as the only universe. If the Underworld was regarded as a whole, the twelve layers each represented an organ, and the Heart of Nature was undoubtedly the heart of the Underworld.

The road of the goddess of death has come to an end. Death is a part of life. If Aztimo wants to go further, she can only transform herself into the goddess of life.

The concept of death alone was not enough, she also needed the power of nature, and the Heart of Nature was an attempt by Aztimo. Because of the failure, she planned this sleep...

"What does sleeping mean? Resurrection from the dead?"

Wayne murmured, inspired by Xizoun's half-dead appearance, and couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

"I have come back from the dead. I am now ahead of the goddess. I am the real God of Death!" The corpse dragon roared and when he saw that the dragon's breath could not do anything to Wayne, he flapped his wings and swooped down.

"If you hadn't seen the Heart of Nature, your words would have been more convincing. What a pity..."

Facing the attacking beast, Wayne changed to holding the sword with both hands: "You are not walking in front of the goddess, I see you don't understand anything!"

Poor guy, Death lets you live because you are valuable, Nature gives you a heart because you are qualified to be used, and even the Sun sends people to bleed you for the dragon blood in your body...

Swish!
A white light flashed, and the corpse dragon fell to the ground with a thud. It staggered and flapped its broken wings, trying to soar again.

The sutures on his chest were broken again, and the heart representing nature fell out. The green light flickered faintly and gradually stopped beating.

"You should have no regrets in your life now that you have been played around by three goddesses."

Wayne turned around and looked at the struggling corpse dragon: "This sword will send you back to the past. After all... you were already dead then. This is the timeline you should return to."

Xizon tried to fly in vain, as a huge amount of death energy surged through his body, rapidly consuming his thoughts.

Boundless darkness came, and Xizoun's eyes were dark. He turned his dragon body and looked at Wayne: "Dragon Slaying Swordsmanship... This is the swordsmanship of the Knights of the Sun... Why are you..."

Which goddess's servant is this, the sun or darkness? Xizon was getting more and more sleepy and unable to think about the truth.

"You died under the Dragon Slayer Sword Skill, survived because of the Goddess of Death, and fell under the Dragon Slayer Sword Skill again because of betraying the Goddess of Death. Isn't this fate?"

"destiny……"

The corpse dragon collapsed with a loud bang, its body rapidly decayed, and in an instant it turned into a pile of bones.

He left too quickly, without having the chance to say his last words.

"I understand. You don't believe in fate. In fact, everyone is the same. I don't really believe in it either."

Wayne nodded. He firmly believed that if his left eye twitched, it would bring wealth, but if his right eye twitched, it would bring disaster. He believed in feudal superstition. Fate was just like religious belief. The more free eggs the better, but there were no paid indulgences.

"So fast, I thought you were going to let him say his last words."

Grieu teleported to Wayne's side, looked at the giant dragon skeleton, and couldn't help rubbing his hands: "Xizoen, don't worry, this is the underworld, you won't really die, you can still continue to fight for the goddess!"

"No need, I'll do the rough work."

Wayne rolled his eyes, raised his hand and snapped his fingers to teleport Lysa in front of him, and opened the Heart of Nature channel at the edge of the only universe: "Move in, I'll check later, and for every bone missing, I'll use your ribs to make up the number, understand?"

Lisa swallowed and had a feeling that several dragon bones would be mysteriously lost, and she didn't have enough bones in her body. If Wayne sued the goddess, she would have to pay for it.

What should I do? Can I pay back my apprentice after selling him?
As soon as Xizon died, Sene's heart was relieved. The traitor was dead, and the rest were no longer traitors.

"Let's go to the Palace of Eternity!"

Wayne waved his hand, stripped the power of the underworld from the dragon corpse, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Ninety-nine steps have been taken, and only the last step is left!
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At the center of the only universe, a closed black door is suspended.

The gate is a kilometer high and is carved with peaceful and serene faces, some praying, some whispering.

There is also a row of huge stone pillars extending infinitely, touching the star dome upwards. Each stone pillar is engraved with ancient runes about life and death, reincarnation and transcendence. They were cast by Aztimè herself, and they record her ultimate understanding of death.

Death is an end, but not a real end. Life has no end, only a new beginning.

Pushing open the stone door, one will see a series of palaces floating above the pitch-black sea, with roads paved with white jade leading in all directions. This symbolizes the white of life and the black of death, which complement each other and together form a cycle.

A long, long time ago, Aztimo knew the concept of life, and knew very well that only one of her and Yelian could make it to the end.

The scene is too far away. The camera passes through the stone pillars. The black stone door that should have been closed is pushed open, and figures in black armor fall beside the door.

The twelve black-armored figures, each equipped with bones and a knight's sword, are the Death Knights responsible for guarding the Temple of Eternity.

All the members are mobilized to slay the dragon.

These twelve Death Knights do not walk the earth; they are creations of the goddess and can be considered copies of Ronye.

They only take orders from Aztimo, and their mission is simple: guard the entrance to the Temple of Eternity and prohibit anyone from entering or leaving.

When Aztimo was sleeping, three subordinate gods forced their way through, stole the authority of the kingdom of God and left. The Nine Night Gods were thrown into prison for being disobedient. The twelve knights had empty heads and were left behind by Xizonn to continue guarding the gate.

Just in case, it can be considered as a trump card, and it is also to prevent Seine and Grieu from sneaking in.

The one who defeated the twelve knights was none other than their genuine Ronye.

Ronye wanted to go in, but the twelve knights refused. He was in a hurry and had no time to waste, so he just started working.

Then Ronye pushed the door open and went in.

pat!pat!
Ronye stepped onto the white marble road and stared at the green sprouts emerging from the black sea. The white light in his eye sockets suddenly shrank. He didn't care if there were any ambush traps ahead. With the Death Sword in hand, he rushed straight to the palace at the end of the road.

boom! !

A huge force attacked, shattering the Death Sword. Ronye crossed his hands in front of his chest, looking at the energy butterflies flying around him, his heart...

To put it in a metaphor, one's heart has sunk to the bottom.

"The Destroyer..."

"Gravity Butterfly Jubian."

The three gods of nature are Mirael, the prophet 'lark', Acosta, the dreamer 'totem tree', and Jubian, the destroyer 'gravity butterfly'.

The configuration is exactly the same as that of the death side. It is hard to say who copied whom. We can only say that they learned from each other and made progress together.

The Executioner on the Death side is the strongest, and naturally the Destroyer on the Destroyer side is the strongest. They are all strong men at the peak of demigods, and all they need to do is ignite the divine fire to become gods.

Of course, this is the official statement. They are both at the peak of demigod status. Some demigods of "what level are you" are said to be god-like, with strength strong enough to rival that of gods.

Gods are not in the kingdom of God, and if you encounter someone who looks like a god, you are likely to face a 50-50 dilemma.

Furthermore, there are some Waynes in human skin who haven't even touched the peak of demigod, but they are already able to pin down the gods who have obtained the authority of the kingdom of God.

In the end, it all comes down to this: knowledge is power!
"I remember your name is Ronye. I didn't expect you to make it this far. Where's Xizon? Why didn't he stop you?"

In front of the dim hall, countless colorful butterflies were flying, forming a hazy figure. It was hard to distinguish the figure's voice or appearance, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. It was ethereal and quiet, and it could be either a man or a woman.

"Why would the God of Nature appear here?" Ronye asked coldly.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm here on invitation. You should ask Xizon about this question."

Zhu Bian pushed open the light butterfly barrier with both hands: "The goddess of death is transforming, this is not the place for you to come, go back, there will be no goddess of death in the future."

Ronye ignored him, and the Death Sword turned into a roaring tornado, shattering the colorful light barrier, and strode to Zhubian.

Boundless death energy burst out from his chest and the gray vortex reversed, strangling countless energy butterflies to death.

In terms of strength, Ronye is already at the god level.

Zhu Bian was stunned and exclaimed: "No wonder Xizoen had to launch a sneak attack to chop off your head, and he chose the barren land of hell. You do have the ability to stop him, but..."

Buzz buzz————

The wild butterflies danced, the surging vitality crushed the deathly energy, and suppressed the gray vortex to stop rotating.

Ronye looked at Jubian in shock. The power of God was far beyond his imagination, and...

Zhubian holds the authority of the underworld!!
"Do you understand? The great nature has obtained the power of death. She has already transcended. Your Lord God has nowhere to go and is now withering. She is death and has returned to death. There will be no death in the future."

Zhubian's hazy figure swayed, and he raised his hand and placed it on Ronye's chest, exerting a little force. The latter, along with the surrounding confined space, retreated violently and slammed heavily on the door at the entrance.

Ronye shook his head and stood up, the Death Sword condensed in his hand: "I am still alive, my Lord God has never died. If nature has succeeded, why are you here? Don't say nonsense that makes me give up my faith..."

"On the contrary, since you have arrived in the underworld, you must have prepared to stay for a long time. Let your Lord God come to rescue you!"

boom! !

The light of death was running, and two figures collided with each other. On one side were the drifting broken butterfly wings, and on the other side was the collapse of quiet death. The overflowing energy peeled off the surrounding space and exploded the cracked black fissures.

"Your power is even stronger than Xizon estimated, but unfortunately, you are too late. The Underworld is now occupied by nature, and my ability is far superior to yours."

Zhubian took a step forward to suppress Ronie, and stretched out his butterfly-like palm and pressed it against Ronie's chest again.

boom!
Ronye's body swayed slightly, but he did not take a single step back.

Behind him, a hand stretched out, with five fingers pressed against the black armor, absorbing all the explosive energy.

Ronye was stunned immediately.

"Wayne?"

"Well, there were some quibbles with the plan. I hope you don't mind."

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