957: Chapter 350: Inverted World_4 957: Chapter 350: Inverted World_4 The Moonlight Knight of the Inverted World, Galver, ca to be just like that, as Philona said, his temperant had drastically changed, filled with bloodlust and a desire to conquer, living through others, rejecting the death of others, focusing on complete annihilation.
Under oppressive rule, Galver had gathered a large number of church warriors forced into loyalty, among them not a few Legendary Mages.
“Is it rely ruling, what future does this world have, even if he rises to the pinnacle of power?” Wayne wondered aloud.
Negative information can twist a person’s will, causing their dark side to awaken, falling into states of frenzy marked by killing, destruction, and cruelty, but one must still have so intelligence, after all, the title of Great Sage suggests imnse wisdom.
What was the purpose behind his murderous consolidation of power?
Surely it cannot be for the sake of killing alone?
While speaking, he spread his ntal tentacles, allowing The Book of Greed to capture negative information to fill its cover.
An all-you-can-eat buffet, eat as much as you can.
“The Inverted World has no future, but if one can beco a Demigod, then they can escape this world, not to be destroyed along with it,” Philona said, her eyes sparkling with intensity.
Demigod, such an enticing term.
If she could beco a Demigod, she could survive, go to the Outer World to kill her counterpart, and take everything for herself by impersonating them.
Philona’s murderous intent boiled, and Wayne could guess with his toes that she was dreaming again, subconsciously patted his bottom and snapped, “Keep talking, no wild thoughts.”
Philona trembled delicately, shockingly discovering that her heart was very resistant to Wayne’s intimacy, yet her flesh was not.
This man knew her body too well.
Thinking about it, it made sense, they’d surely been abundantly active previously to have conceived a child.
She hid her jealousy, saying, “Because negative information is everywhere, pervading the whole world, Legendary Mages cannot strengthen themselves through training; everyone’s power is declining.”
“At this ti, Godchosen Artifacts that are outside the training system beco precious, just having one and possessing it for a long ti ans the door to becoming a Demigod is half-open.”
They talked as they walked, their pace swift as the wind, and upon arriving at the entrance to the Underground Great Tomb, Philona frowned, “Galver has had White Night Purity Words for almost half a year now, and no one in The Church can contend with him, I suspect he might already be a Demigod.”
“Then why is he still here instead of leaving?”
“…”
The question went beyond the scope, Philona could not answer, instead changing the subject, “There are still forces within The Church that do not obey Galver, having retreated to the Paris Underground Great Tomb long ago, and Galver followed to take control over it.”
“Are you part of the resistance?”
“Mhm.”
“What are you summoning?”
“A Goddess, I’ve altered the formula for Divine Arts, intending to summon the Goddess’s consciousness.”
Just like you, still so good at solving problems!
Wayne glanced at Philona, not asking for the specific reason she wanted to summon the Moonlight Goddess’s consciousness, nothing good to ask—nothing but a pious desire to let herself obtain White Night Purity Words.
Philona was not the Moonlight of Wayne’s heart, but she was dazzlingly white, rounding off, barely counting as Moonlight to not tarnish her image, so Wayne refrained from inquiring.
On a side note, Wayne’s true Moonlight was Anastasia, whom he adored and cared for imnsely when he got a new car.
Because of this adulation, the harder the task, the more effort he put in.
And because of such reverence, he would be filled with regret each ti he pulled up his pants.
But he dared to do it again next ti!
“Wayne, are you sure you want to go in?”
“Of course, make no mistake, I still don’t take a re Moonlight Knight seriously, because I am also…”
Wayne waved his hand into The Void, failing to draw out White Night Purity Words, and when he tried, Shadowmare did not co out either, no success with any of the five Divine Artifacts.
Strange, could it be the way he opened it was incorrect?
“You are what?” After waiting a while, seeing nothing, Philona couldn’t help but ask.
“Hmph, I am also a mighty combatant!
A re Moonlight Knight is nothing, I can punch them down!”
Wayne looked at the pitch-black entrance, touched the Dark Goddess Seal on his chest, and after considering for 0.25 seconds, he strode into it.
All Divine Artifacts were out of contact, he couldn’t reach any, which was quite unreasonable, perhaps related to the Inverted World, it had to be verified.
The Moonlight Knight Galver, huh?
Let’s start with you!
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