Mocking Phoenix

At dawn.

The light of dawn lingered, hesitant to arrive, while the remnants of the setting sun had long faded into darkness. Within the city shrouded in thin mist, the hidden churches in the shadows, veins clinging to the cracks in walls, the gnawing sounds echoing from the sewers, and the murmuring shadows...

A lantern bearer strolled forward.

Mythology Rebooted

Wayne punched the Evil God one blow after another, red crystals flew in splatters, and the flesh habited by the Evil God was rapidly annihilated under the corrosion of Death.


It wouldn't be long before the thought process of the Evil God directly facing Death would also wither away.


Wayne was exceptionally calm at this moment, he did not borrow the strength of the Death Knight, "The Book of Greed" with its Great Eyeball staring at the slightly smaller 'Death' eyeball, tinting his magic power to an ashen cold.


Wayne found tranquility in Death, a calm mind and a calm body, with a calm mind he maintained high rationality, and a cold body made him immune to Blood Magic.


Especially the latter, which was very important.


It couldn't be said that the Evil God was too weak, a glance from him knocked down a Silver Mage, demonstrating his might.


99 Chapter: Destroy If You Can't Have