Mythology Rebooted-Chapter 394 - 185: Omnipotent, No Different from God

"Let me introduce myself, I am Obu, Obu Windsor, the Magic Department Vice Minister."

Obu’s elfin appearance was strikingly handsome, with both looks and charisma. With the surname indicating he was of the Windsor Royal Family, and the status as a Legendary Mage and Magic Department Vice Minister, his position was just below one and above tens of thousands. He was a textbook example of a winner in life.

No wonder Dorin was so enchanted by him, believing every word he said. That face, androgynous enough to sprint ahead with a few sweet nothings, would overwhelm anyone who encountered it.

"Wayne, I’ve had my eye on you for a long time, but I never imagined you’d be this lucky."

Obu’s smile was refined, complemented by an attractive face that was truly seductive: "The first time I took notice of you was during the Earth Core Cult incident. Planck was also involved, defeating the Marshal who returned from the void..."

Obu’s initial attention towards Wayne stemmed from Marshal, who later became the Void Lord. Both Legendary Mages had no desire to enter the Divine Nation and were intent on carving out their own paths, independent of all faiths.

Birds of a feather... or rather, two peas in a pod, they had conducted a few transactions.

It was just so Windsor for the Magic Department Vice Minister, who was suppressing The Church, to be dealing privately with a Legendary Mage from the Naturalism Church.

As Marshal bravely stepped into the stars, Obu wasn’t stingy with his help, encouraging him to be bold and fearless. "Brother, after you down this drink, just charge ahead. It’s okay even if you fail, I’ll be right behind you."

Marshal charged ahead, and when the path revealed to be a dead end, Obu reaped a bountiful harvest.

"The second time I paid attention to you was during the Dragonheart Island incident, when the Blood Tyrant from Hell descended, drawing the projection of an Ancient God’s Will, and you were there at the scene..."

"Planck also left Lundan for some time and met with you on a cruise ship."

"Planck isn’t the type to curry favor without reason. The old madman wouldn’t get involved in something unless there was something in it for him. It took me a long time, but only today, I confirmed that his Ancient Silver Coin is in your possession."

Obu spoke at a measured pace about the process through which he had taken notice of Wayne, from an initial vague awareness to a growing attention to detail.

"The third time was when this Thousand-Eyed Demon descended to the mortal world."

Obu looked at the Thousand-Eyed Demon with eyes full of pity reserved for the mentally challenged: "Thousand-Eyed Demon, don’t tell me you still haven’t realized that he is Bruce?"

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The room fell deathly quiet, silenced completely.

Wayne inwardly noted the trouble when Obu mentioned the Ancient Silver Coin. The old fox of the Magic Department really was no simple matter. Planck was slippery enough, but Obu’s thoughts were even more meticulous; no wonder he could be the Vice Minister. His brain was on another level.

Mona wasn’t interested in Obu’s story; she held her gun at the ready beside Wayne. The newcomer bore ill intentions, having leered at her master since his entrance, and continuously till now.

From what she could gather, did this madman want to seize an Angel’s body?

Laughable, as if he could snatch it even if he tried!

Philomena listened attentively as she knew very little about Wayne. Now was the perfect opportunity to learn the secrets of her little boyfriend.

Protogenos Bloodline, descendant of the gods, ancestors of infinite potential, blessed by Ancient Gods...

Terms flashed through her mind, assembling into a fragmented narrative. Seeing Wayne’s uniquely imaginative visage, she practically drooled with desire. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

It wasn’t impossible!

By the Goddess above, no matter the cost, she must bring her little boyfriend back into the Goddess’s embrace.

In the hall, the Thousand-Eyed Demon was the most shaken, murmuring about Bruce and Wayne. Upon hearing Obu’s contemptuous laughter, the demon felt utterly shamed, as though it was the very embodiment of stupidity.

No wonder Bruce suddenly disappeared;

No wonder the envoys from the Holy See arrived so abruptly;

No wonder the nun, though played out, still managed to be favored by an Angel...

Bruce, no, Wayne was undercover the whole time, delivering all the intelligence away!

With this realization, the Thousand-Eyed Demon’s features twisted, black smoke billowing from its nostrils and mouth, as it screamed hoarsely, "Bruce, you traitor, despite my trust in you, you’ve betrayed your own master!"

"Master, it’s just a word. You took it seriously?"

Wayne said disdainfully and turned to Mona, "You, call me master, let’s hear it."

"Master!"

Mona’s response was crisp and immediate, without a hint of hesitation.

"So obedient."

Wayne nodded in satisfaction and taunted the Thousand-Eyed Demon, "See? ’Master’ is just a term, no different from calling someone a piece of shit idiot. You think I’m calling you master, but that’s just your own belief. I’ve always seen you as a piece of shit idiot."

"Master, I am not." Mona explained.

"Stop making trouble."

"Oh."

Their back-and-forth conversation was brutally honest, but to the Thousand-Eyed Demon, it was nothing but a mockery and derision aimed solely at itself.

Rubbing salt in the wound, and flagrantly desecrating the fallen!

The Thousand-Eyed Demon roared furiously, about to explode in anger.

But, being a mature devil, it forcefully suppressed its rage and addressed Obu instead, "I was worried that someone might disrupt your plans and ruin the ritual, so I lay hidden among the sacrificial offerings. Now, we have no quarrel. You can have the traitor, but the Divine Child must be left to me."

The stakes were raised!

Obu nodded with a smile, waving his hand to cast a scorching ray of sunlight that incinerated the demon’s vessel, leaving it nowhere to reside in an instant.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon wished to change bodies but was repelled far away by the magic Obu employed, roaring impotently and waiting in the distance for an opportunity.

Obu no longer regarded the Thousand-Eyed Demon highly. Cooperation was based on mutual need; previously Obu required the key to the Hell Gate, but now the situation had changed; he had a better option.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon had outlived its usefulness; the cooperation was over.

Obu continued, "Wayne, I am very curious about the reason why Planck took an interest in you. I’ve tried to test you through others at the museum, but I couldn’t find anything special about you, until now..."