Mythology Rebooted-Chapter 383 - 181: Moonlight Stock Soars_2

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Chapter 383: Chapter 181: Moonlight Stock Soars_2

Dorin was so startled that she didn’t think twice; with both hands, she drew apart the black crevice and took out a Silver Crescent Bow, using pure magic power to form arrow shafts, shaping with her mind, creating countless possibilities, and shooting straight into the depths of the gray fog.

The arrows cleaved through the mist like scissors cutting through cloth, scattering shimmering light, drawing a Magic Array in mid-air.

Dorin’s original intention was to drive away the death energy, but she underestimated the quality of the Death Essence; what she faced was never magic but Death itself, which stood above magic.

The Book of Greed had no taste for magic, finding it unpalatable and too bland; it was choosy, tracing magic back to its source, capturing the laws to sate its hunger.

What it bestowed upon Wayne was also written in the stars, across the sprawling Milky Way, in the endless sea of stars—the ultimate truth sought by Mages for a lifetime: Knowledge!

The Book of Greed was undoubtedly a book, and what was written on it could only be knowledge.

Magic can defeat magic but cannot shake knowledge, even though the knowledge Wayne held was not extensive, it was enough to cross the evolutionary threshold and suppress a Golden Mage.

The scattered moonlight lasted only a few seconds before it vanished; Dorin was unable to shatter Death, but with her rich combat experience, she grasped the opportunity in those few seconds to back out swiftly, narrowly escaping from the coverage of the Death Essence.

Numerous silver-white stripes spread across her face, making her delicate and elegant visage even more divine as she fixed her gaze on the writhing mass of Death Essence.

Before her, the Fortress of Death rapidly grew under the violent enhancement of magic power, dozens of tentacles, each about a hundred meters long, spreading out, sweeping in all directions, bestowing absolute demise and leaving behind everlasting peace.

At the center of the tentacles, a Death Magic Eye opened, devoid of negative emotions, free from mental corruption, embodying only tranquility.

Dorin was horrified, an absurd thought emerging from this tranquillity as she tasted the pursuit of the Moonlight Goddess’s faith.

It was like the phase of the Dark Moon, representing peace, helping her followers dispel negativity and eradicate fear.

Since when did moonlight and death share common ground?

Dorin found it hard to imagine the two Goddesses sitting down for tea; the world was starting to baffle her. Scattering the ludicrous thought, the silver-white stripes on her cheeks and forehead twinkled, summoning the cold moon’s brilliance down and manifesting the silhouette of the bow-wielding Goddess.

The elusive figure was not real, outlining just a minimalist shadow.

As magic power of a Golden Mage’s level erupted, the silhouette of the Moonlight Goddess gradually solidified, the white hood dancing without wind, her holy visage revealing a pair of silver-white cold eyes that slowly opened.

Boom!!

Divine majesty swept across the entire area, the will that stood above everything else pressed down overwhelmingly, assisted by the giant full moon, destroying the Death Essence with an attitude of cleansing the world.

Gray fog cleared in an instant, retreating back into Wayne’s body.

The majesty of a god cannot be challenged; he was not qualified to directly confront the Divine Arts deployed by a Golden Mage.

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Amidst the full moon’s radiance, it smelled the sweet scent of food, eager and impatient, urging Wayne to hurry up, for there was food for both to gain.

Who are you calling brothers with?

Wayne inwardly cursed his misfortune, as Golden Mages had too many tricks up their sleeves, a high-end situation indeed. Without the Death Knight Vest System, he had to merge with the Book of Greed to stand a chance.

The foam writhed, and Wayne transformed into a faceless person, his limbs pale, tentacles dancing behind him.

His chest split open, revealing a vertical line; a huge solitary eye opened, greedily absorbing the full moon’s brilliance.

The Divine Arts cast by the Golden Mage brought not only the authority of the Moonlight Goddess but also the aura of the Goddess—that was a Goddess, whose mere flatulence could have hundreds of interpretations.

As the majestic pressure enveloped him, the more the Book of Greed consumed, the less pressure Wayne felt, slipping successfully under the Goddess’s skirt and clinging to her long legs, blending in as one of her own.

The stock value of moonlight surged, triumphing over darkness with absolute righteousness.

Dorin watched the monster before her, dumbfounded, her first thought being, what on earth had messed with Chris.

No, the first thought was, what exactly was Wayne, with such a visage, clearly a corrupted Mage.

She suddenly realized, roughly understanding the source of Wayne’s peculiar strength, having had the fortune to witness the Gate of Truth; his mind and body had been contaminated, but for some reason, he had regained his sanity.

That explained it all.

"Ugly face, you’re lucky you didn’t go mad; I should have sent you to The Forgotten Great Prison, but you know too much..."

Dorin drew her bow and loosed arrows, directing moonlight to fall from the heavens.

The silver-white column of light thundered to the ground, its divine majesty breaking through layers of space, casting resplendently brilliant streams of light upon Wayne’s location.

As the light entered his body, Wayne’s form staggered.

Book of Greed: Burp~~

It was sated.

That was it? Couldn’t you eat slower?

Wayne found the Book of Greed’s manner of eating distasteful, but the book didn’t see it that way. With just these dishes served, it was time to flip the table after clearing them.

With a boom, the ground collapsed.

Dorin’s eyes no longer held the monster’s figure, and in her surprise, she expanded the Life Barrier in defense.

Protected by Divine Arts, she was effectively fighting under the Goddess’s watchful eyes; she didn’t believe the creature could harm her, but the tentacles were simply too disgusting—she didn’t want them to touch her, even for a moment.

Slap!

Wayne reappeared, his white body sprawled in front of Dorin; missing her, he crashed into the Life Barrier. free𝑤ebnovel.com

Dorin’s face blanched, locking gaze with the Great Eyeball at close range, her mind disoriented by the interference, with low whispers causing her head to buzz annoyingly.

It was just noise, not enough to make her panic, as the Life Barrier itself chose to reject.