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Mythology Rebooted

Chapter 1681 - 531: The Kin of My Kin Are Not My Kin

Author: Mocking Phoenix
updatedAt: 2025-11-07

CHAPTER 1681: CHAPTER 531: THE KIN OF MY KIN ARE NOT MY KIN

Boom!!!

Two figures collided at high speed, powerful forces instantly shattering space, falling from the Naturalism Church headquarters conference hall into an unknown void.

In the distance, a long insect-like figure fled in panic.

Ran too fast, didn’t notice who was fighting, switched places to continue hiding.

Without the divine authority of the Divine Nation, Yalien’s strength undoubtedly decreased significantly. She was not a true Death Knight yet; she still needed the Divine Nation.

Moreover, she didn’t foolishly descend in her true form, only partially descended into the Holy Maiden Dusa, unable to unleash her full power.

She hadn’t intended to show up, but couldn’t stand Wayne’s deceit, so she appeared to vent a little.

Fortunately, the alliance leader had deep foundations, could fight without the Divine Nation, and, with the knowledge of death, transformed into a typical Death Knight’s might; her displayed power remained formidable.

In the void, two gray projections descended, forming a green scepter and a white greatsword.

Balance Scepter!

Spirit of All Things!

These two are Yalien’s divine artifacts, custom-made for her, only in her hands could their full power be exerted.

The Balance Scepter is a completely green crystal wand, shaped like a thousand-year-old tree, with delicate patterns, emitting a gentle and serene green light.

The Spirit of All Things is pure white like snow, with an incredibly sharp blade, born from Yalien’s quest for the Life Goddess; she defined life as white, using the Spirit of All Things as inspiration to forge the Elemental Mantra.

Both divine artifacts can harness the Four Elements of earth, fire, water, and wind, commanding all material and energy of the mortal world; when the Balance Scepter completely disappears, Yalien will ascend to be the God of Life.

Thus, the two divine artifacts can also be seen as Yalien’s progress bar.

Of course, this was before; now the Balance Scepter is wrapped in gray death aura, no longer the pure green, the terrifying death aura accessible across infinite light and shadow can still give people a close-by bone-chilling sensation.

That’s right, Wayne started a live broadcast, live-streaming his battle against Yalien, projecting it over the entire Naturalism Church headquarters.

Since offending, do it all the way, proclaiming to be the God of Nature, occupying the nest to the end, not giving Yalien a single chance to turn the tables.

Wayne obtained eighty percent of natural information from Aztemo, easily played the role of the God of Nature, paired with a compassionate demeanor, a clever mouth, completely unlike acting.

As for why Nature Goddess became God of Nature, these aren’t important, religion makes people ignorant; from the moment he sat on the Divine Throne, believers naturally justify doctrines for him.

Conversely, Yalien’s fierce features, constant fragrant words, surrounded by death aura; no matter how it looks, she’s not the Nature Goddess.

Wayne labeled her as malevolence, an Evil God who willingly falls after contacting death, a truly fitting assessment.

Yalien knows nothing of Wayne’s schemes; if she knew about the live broadcast, she’d restrain somewhat, at least use a goddess filter.

The two figures battled to the edge of the void, one surrounded by death aura, the green light like will-o’-the-wisp, the other with a righteous face and surging vitality of life.

Who’s real, who’s fake, is obvious.

The conference hall attendees were shocked, along with everyone watching the live broadcast at the Naturalism Church headquarters, collectively looking up at the sky.

They couldn’t tell the real Nature Goddess, but could differentiate between good and bad.

Yalien’s aura was overly dense with death, clearly not the rightful Nature Goddess.

Mula believed, Gavin believed, Tubie and the three insectoids believed, Saina...

Saina: (눈_눈)

The man she slept with, her current belief; she knew his nature better than anyone else, and rightly guessed some shameless man robbed the Nature Goddess’s Divine Nation, then reversed the truth to slander the Nature Goddess, labeling her as rebels and malevolence.

Marvelous, deserving of her faith, that’s exactly how it should be done!

Before being corrupted, Saina was inherently mischievous, among the Legendary Mages Wayne had experienced, she ranked well in terms of madness.

After the corruption, Saina was trained by Wayne for a while, somewhat learned to restrain.

Due to long-term affection and her obedient nature, Wayne lifted all restrictions, granting her maximum freedom.

Without restraints, and firmly devoted, Saina began to act crazy again, whatever Wayne wanted or desired, she’d recklessly fulfill.

If unavailable, she’d steal, if denied, she killed them all.

Just like now with the Naturalism Church; Wayne needed a stable Naturalism Church, she managed the church in perfect order.

Saina understood Wayne too well, the moment Yalien appeared, she felt it in her heart, guessing what Wayne was doing.

"Great Prophet, immediately inform everyone at the church headquarters of the current situation; this is a divine battle, half of our believed God of Nature has been corrupted by death, turning into the malevolence we see. Nature and death have always been arch-enemies, the God of Nature cannot tolerate death, and neither can we." Saina ordered rapidly.

No one responded; Great Prophet Tubie was still gazing at the divine battle.

Saina, helpless, took out the Elemental Mantra, placed her thoughts within the divine artifact, cast it beyond the church headquarters.

Broadly announced, revealed to the disciples of nature who the true faith is; the seemingly goddess malevolence has fallen, she will bring death, she is death.

The God of Nature is subduing his own malevolence; faith must triumph, the mortal world will not be littered with corpses, their faith won’t be defeated.

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