Mythology Rebooted-Chapter 681 - 277 Heavenly Father is an Ancient God_4

"I’m going out this afternoon and will collect the mist at night; it should come in handy later,"

Wayne calculated the time and added, "If I’m fast, I should be able to return tomorrow morning."

Indeed, he was going to stay overnight at Lando Manor!

Chris snorted coldly and grabbed Wayne’s hand to head upstairs. It was only logical for the lord and lady of the house to have an intimate exchange after a few days apart, right?

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"It’s reasonable to have not seen each other for a few days, but I really do have important matters to attend to..."

High Priest Manor.

Time moved to the next morning, and as Wayne was putting on his pants to make his escape, he was held down by an incensed Philomena. Thinking she could come and go as she pleased, give a cursory effort, and treat her like any woman?

He wasn’t allowed to leave; he had to stay with her for a month.

Wayne argued with facts and reason and promised a series of unequal treaties before he managed to extricate himself.

He didn’t head to Sun Church’s hideout, as Vivi had just found her parents and was in a blissfully sweet period.

The black car arrived at a warehouse in the West District. Wayne got out of the car and followed the underground tunnel of the warehouse to the laboratory.

This base was prepared by Austin for Wayne, and it harbored five mentally unstable Forgotten Ones. To Wayne’s liking, they had all been evil Black Sorcerers in life, originally studied by the Asylum, now repurposed to waste not.

Mona had been waiting in the laboratory for a long time; seeing Wayne appear, she took her place behind him without a hitch.

In one corner of the office stood the Pale Nest in Yellow Clothes. Upon seeing Wayne push the door open and enter, it extended a tentacle towards him.

"Behave, don’t make a fuss; I’ll play with you later,"

Wayne pushed the tentacle away and saw ’Princess Knight’ Juno sitting on the sofa drinking tea. Her demeanor was calm, showing none of the anxiety one might expect from someone about to be researched. Seeing the lab’s owner appear, she just smiled slightly.

Not bad, her unflinching composure truly had the air of the Royal Family. She was certainly Austin’s illegitimate daughter.

Mona conveyed via telepathic transmission about the night she brought Juno home. My Princess was not resigned to her fate and put up resistance on the way.

Mona had used quite an effort to subdue her, and when the Heaven Holy Spear was brought out, Juno surrendered with her hands up. Afterward, she cooperated the entire time and never tried to escape again.

"Wayne brother, you really are a Reincarnated Angel,"

Juno stood up as Austin’s illegitimate child too. Taking advantage of being two months older, she assumed the role of elder sister.

"Princess Elizabeth, you’ve mistaken the person; there are no angels here,"

Wayne shrugged. He knew Juno wasn’t Austin’s daughter, and she knew it too. If she was willing to play along, he didn’t mind calling her ’sister’ to appease her; after all, it cost him nothing.

"Just call me Juno,"

Juno said with a smile to Wayne, "I saw Stigmata on Mona and the Heaven Holy Spear. Her power comes from you; you are the Reincarnated Angel."

As for the Death Knight, it’s understandable. Heaven wants to declare war on Hades, and they’ve arranged an undercover agent in advance.

Because she witnessed critical information, Wayne was determined not to let her go.

It clicked; Juno fully understood!

"Strictly speaking, The Church has misunderstood my identity; there really are no angels here,"

Wayne didn’t want to explain further and directly told Juno, "Your phone call saved our family, but your identity prevents me from letting you go. Sorry, I have to make you switch your faith."

"Faith can be changed?"

Juno raised an eyebrow, looking at Mona behind Wayne, "Is it like her, signing a Golden Rule contract with you and gaining the power of Stigmata?"

If that was the case, Juno didn’t object.

"It’s different. Because of the contract, Mona is completely obedient to me. You have done me a favor; doing this would be like repaying kindness with enmity. After all, you’re a Windsor Princess, possibly the future Queen. I can’t impose my will upon you," Wayne sighed.

"So, I can’t get the Stigmata?"

"There’s no Stigmata, but if it’s the Angel’s evolutionary sequence, I can give that to you."

Really? There was such a good deal?

Juno paused, then nodded and said, "You said it, don’t back out!"

"As long as you don’t regret it."

Seeing her not only agree but also be exceptionally proactive, Wayne couldn’t help but break into a sweat. Angels and Ancient Gods had a similar style, and his was even more alike. So...

Becoming one of his kindred ≈ Angel. That’s correct, isn’t it?

Wait, hold on, the Heavenly Father is...

Ancient God!!??

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