Rumors are not groundless; even though the four goddesses making judgnts aren’t easy to deal with, in Wayne’s subconscious, the natural image is fixed as arrogant and forceful — a goddess who is extrely unreasonable.
Upon hearing Wayne’s words, Idinis sighed helplessly: "My original plan was so good, it’s all your fault for having such strong talent, completely ruining my well-prepared plan."
"Look on the bright side, from now on, Yalien and the others will have to show you respect; this was a great victory for Darkness."
"Haha, you weren’t even willing to let Aztemo show such respect." Idinis imdiately gave Wayne a displeased look.
"It’s different; at that ti, my power could only corrupt Aztemo. She suffered grievances, so I had to coax her into happiness."
"What do you an, you’re not planning to corrupt Yalien and the others?"
Idinis frowned deeply: "Spare your pretensions; since we’ve offended them, we should offend them to the point of no return. I know them too well; they won’t be grateful for your rcy, they’ll only see hope for turning the tables."
"Huh, why aren’t you jealous now?"
"I’m not an unreasonable woman; I know what is possible and what is not, and you’d better know that too."
Idinis looked displeased: "Whether or not you give them freedom in the future is your choice; but now, you must turn them into your followers. Only by doing this will they abandon their goddess-like superiority. Trust ... They’re used to being above all, they won’t obediently listen."
Wayne remained silent for a mont and then said: "Let’s talk about it later; I plan to et Galle first. If she’s willing to cooperate, Shi Luke definitely will..."
"Then you’ve got Yalien, Galle, and Shi Luke — three goddesses who don’t follow commands gathered together, are you taking them to confront Doomsday Judgnt?"
Idinis sneered: "If you trust them, they’ll dare betray you. Listen, if you want to be hypocritical, that’s your choice and it’s none of my business. Similarly, if I lose my man at that ti, I will definitely remarry, and that’s none of your business either!"
After speaking, Wayne’s face turned green.
"Why are you glaring at ? You’d better make them all your followers, or I ant what I said." Idinis snorted coldly.
Under the starry sky, both disappeared, and Idinis paid a heavy price for her arrogant words.
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The next day, God-chosen Continent, August 6.
Idinis hastily ended her honeymoon period, knowing this is not the ti for enjoying sweet monts. Seven days were a major waste, with Wayne quickly controlling the four goddesses being the key.
The next target is Galle of the Sun God Nation; Wayne decides to use her as the breakthrough point, conquering the pair of Sun and Moon friends.
How to enter the Sun God Nation is a problem Wayne needs to plan for. Worst case, just directly invite the Sun Goddess for afternoon tea and let Galle open the door herself to lead him in.
As Idinis updates her knowledge base, she stays in the Divine Nation to organize; Aztemo returns to Hades full of grievances. Neither goddess follows Wayne back to the Mortal World, waiting for him to obtain the space coordinates to the Sun God Nation and then swarm to surround Galle.
Three against one; as long as Galle opens the door, she’s done for!
...
Windsor, Lundan.
Dark Saintess Manor.
Vizi, who witnessed the entire honeymoon period, took the initiative to stir up tension. Previously, she was always the passive side; her sudden intensity can only be attributed to Idinis being too ruthless.
Things hidden rather than faced head-on, with Vizi’s loyalty, she wouldn’t actively tease the sister-in-law.
Elegant Anastasia entered with a gentle deanor; but in no ti, she beca exceptionally aggressive, proving that her calm attitude was a façade, and she too was full of discontent.
The Dark Saintess and Knight together crafted a world-famous painting—Dark Goddess’s New Marriage!
On the living room first floor, Dreyne, with a serious face, researched card techniques, occasionally tuning her ears to eavesdrop, though due to the soundproof barrier, she heard nothing.
With no sound and overly vivid imagination, things seed worse.
On the other side, Sukra, sealed by the sofa, sarcastically said: "I told you before, even if you beco his knight, he won’t actively attack. This passive waiting won’t end well, just like Vizi before — make the first move."
"Shut up, you indecent Saintess without pants."
Dreyne snorted disdainfully, easily seeing through Sukra’s bad trick, intent on making her an example — not a chance.
Sukra flushed: "I am wearing them; they’re just not visible. Also, it’s too hot, this is cooler."
"Oh really, you’re such a smart one."
Dreyne seemingly found an outlet for her frustrations, pouncing onto the gentle-bodied Sukra and pinning her to the sofa, chuckling evilly: "Let , this Heretic, see if the Death Holy Maiden is wearing pants today!"
She laughed the sa way as Wayne.
"Hee hee hee ————"
Dreyne’s known shalessness and strength ensured Sukra was completely bullied when Dreyne went rogue.
The Death Holy Maiden clung to her skirt, allowing no concessions to Dreyne’s taunting; in the midst of this scuffle, she suddenly froze, cold-eyed, as Dreyne lifted the skirt.
"Wow, really classy, you indecent little Saintess, confess who exactly you’re dressing for!"
Dreyne waggled her eyebrows, seeing Sukra’s stern expression, pinched her face: "What, you’re scaring ? Don’t think faking the Death Goddess’s arrival that I’d... I’d..."
Dreyne halted as she grudgingly lowered the skirt, obediently standing aside, barely daring to breathe.
Confirming through eye contact, she was indeed looking at an untouchable goddess!
Wayne was deeply troubled; she had just lifted the Death Goddess’s skirt, pinched the goddess’s cheek, and called her indecent.
She was likely the knight in Moonlight Church history who achieved the most remarkable feats against Heretics among all Moonlight Knights.
She was indeed done for!
"Depraved, utterly lacking quality. That soone like you could beco a Moonlight Knight shows the moral level of Shi Luke." The descending Aztemo rose to chastise Dreyne.
Inwardly, she cursed Sukra a dozen tis, curious about whom the indecent little Saintess was trying to tempt.
Lacking self-awareness, totally disgracing the Death!
Dreyne dared not voice her anger, bowed down in ekness, seeing the Death Goddess didn’t punish her but headed to the staircase, quickly said: "Death Goddess her Eminence, you can’t go now; perhaps you’d sit in the living room a mont; I’ll go fetch Wayne down."
Aztemo’s back halted, wordless for a ti; pretending to hear nothing, continuing her way upstairs.
In that instant, her steps grew exceptionally resolute.
"Hiss hiss hiss ————"
Dreyne gasped audibly, recognizing the posture, acknowledging Death had fallen profoundly.
"Truly worthy of my student, even daring with a goddess..."
Dreyne’s complexion alternated between blue and white, contemplating herself and the Divine Decree she bore, gritted her teeth and followed upstairs.
No matter what, still for the sake of the goddess, she could not let other goddesses succeed!
"Ah ————"
The sound barrier shattered, a mortified scream from Wayne echoed upstairs, followed by a torrent of rage.
"Dreyne, what are you staring at, get out!"
"Ah, why should it only be ?"
"Get out!"
"Fine, leave then, nothing special about it."
Dreyne grumbled as she exited, breaking the main bedroom door with a clink.
She not only exited the room but thoughtfully closed the door behind.
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