Mythology Rebooted-Chapter 332 - 164: Wayne from the Inverted World (Thanks to ’Tun Tian Xie Mo Di’ for the alliance reward)_2
Chapter 332: Chapter 164: Wayne from the Inverted World (Thanks to ’Tun Tian Xie Mo Di’ for the alliance reward)_2
The Shadowmare, pure white as snow, the heavy knight’s armor, a tattered cloak woven from death essence, and that skull head wreathed in black smoke – who else could it be but the Headless Knight.
Wayne: ∑(O_O;)
Had the Headless Knight found his head?
Wayne’s mouth fell open, and he remained in shock for quite a while.
The Headless Knight regaining his head meant the complete defeat of the Devil Alliance, returning to their pinnacle to redeem their previous disgrace; no longer would he be the disgraced infantry without a horse or head.
At the same time, the Death Knight had shaken off control, his will returned to himself, no longer requiring the next knight to inherit his sword and steed.
Contemplating this, Wayne’s feelings were extremely complicated. The Death Knight had been a good sensory experience, a pure man brave enough to face a bleak life, with a spirit of resilience worthy of admiration. He was pleased to see the other free from control.
But the Death Knight’s well-being meant ill-being for him; he would no longer be able to ride Yuliya openly and proudly.
Across the way, the Death Knight saw Wayne. The black smoke that shrouded the skull head paused abruptly as if caught off guard.
He raised his hand to look at the snow-white blade, then back at Wayne, muttering, "So that’s it. This is the real world. It was because of him that I was projected here."
The skull head chuckled a few times, the white glow in its eye sockets switching sharply to blood red. With both hands clasping the knight’s sword above his head, he brought down a heavy strike, hacking forth a frenzied storm enveloped by death essence.
Boom!
The wind roared furiously, and a massive tumult blasted as if thunder exploded by one’s ear.
The sword wind sliced open the corridor, lifting the ceiling above and collapsing the floor below, while the walls on either side burst open along their fractures.
Within the storm, gray lines entwined, corroding everything in their path, erasing all into ashes.
To be caught by this sword meant flesh would be stripped clean in an instant.
Wayne held the holy spear in his hand, golden light surging in his eyes. He thrust forward, and holy white light churned the whirlwind of air.
The air burst as if it exploded, stirring into a huge spiraling drill visible to the naked eye, carrying a roaring sound as it blasted forth like a meteor plummeting down.
The collision of light and death essence turned the hurricane into a twisted mess, and space rippled as if it were violently shaking water.
The light shed its shell, and the blazing Holy Flame burned fiercely, standing its ground against the Death Essence.
The overflowing energy surged in all directions, with shockwaves sweeping across, leveling the entire corridor in an instant!
Amidst the fierce energy collision, a beam of light flashed, quickly assaulting the Death Knight’s front – it was a long spear condensed from Holy Light. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
Mona!
The Death Knight was indifferent, not even glancing at the oncoming spear, as Death Essence surged around him, wiping away the incoming Heaven Holy Spear with even greater energy.
During the clash, the Energy Holy Spear shattered into light points, like stars falling, piercing through the curtain of Death Essence and raining down on the Death Knight.
His body wavered, just as a loud shout erupted from ahead, boiling the surrounding space as if it were water.
The spiral Holy Flame surged tenfold in might, dispelling Death in a blow and relentlessly crashing towards the Death Knight, like an unstoppable avalanche exploding and grinding him back step by step.
Caught off guard for a moment, the Death Knight’s skeletal body covered in black armor slowly lifted from the ground, swept away by the roaring Holy Flame, smashing through more than a dozen corridors before finally coming to a halt.
The light flickering in the skeleton’s eye sockets paused, then came back online, turning crimson again. Looking at the thoroughly collapsed ground, he burst forth with Magic Power, instantly teleporting sword in hand before Wayne.
Clang!
Wayne was ready, holding the Holy Spear to block the descending Shadowmare; his golden eyes meeting the red light points, both feeling the other was utterly strange.
Wayne felt that the Death Knight before him was drastically different from the one in his memory, so much that they seemed like entirely different people.
The illusion was too absurd, like a third person had picked up Shadowmare, and Yuliya had been ridden by a blond Knight again!
According to this logic, it wasn’t just the Headless Knight who was cuckolded; the current rider, Wayne, was also cheated on.
Wayne wouldn’t allow it. Someone once said, "I’d rather cuckold the whole world than let the world cuckold me." That is the Pure Love War God’s final bottom line.
Mona, holding the Energy Holy Spear, continued attacking the Death Knight, with the Stigmata erupting and the Golden Rule Holy Flame repeatedly extinguishing the Death Essence, denying the Death Knight any chance to burst forth and significantly alleviating Wayne’s pressure.
The Death Knight, exceedingly annoyed, had no interest in Mona, only caring about the Wayne before him, as the black smoke roared, "The light on you is so blinding. Why aren’t you a Death Knight? You betrayed the Goddess!"
With Shadowmare in your hands, how could I possibly become a Death Knight!
Wayne was baffled by the spray, but with Mona’s cover, the Golden Rule Holy Intent combined with the Heaven Holy Spear, his body surrounded by a torch-like Holy White Light, flaring up with the intense burning of scorching Holy Flame.
"Traitor, you don’t deserve to live, nor do you deserve to enjoy this peaceful world!"
The Death Knight, unwilling to show weakness, erupted with dense Death Essence, grey tendrils entwining and wrapping around into a two-meter-diameter grey sphere, isolating all vitality around and securely encasing himself within.
The space rippled like water, and unimaginable energy erupted horrendously, a terrifying storm sweeping and spreading out, with scorching Holy Flames drawing hot airwaves in the atmosphere, while the cold Death Essence wantonly destroyed everything nearby.
The ground collapsed, and the two confronting figures fell to a lower level, then continued to collapse and fell another level down.
Mona watched helplessly as the confines of the space were torn wider by the two, wings unfolding behind her, and she soared toward the lower area.
Wayne and the Death Knight fought down to the first-floor hall, pure energy collision without a trace of technique, forcing a battle of who had more Magic Power and who possessed stronger energy.
