Chapter 1543: Chapter 1543
Chapter 1543: Chapter 497: Hades Coordinates_3
Wayne and Dreyne were too familiar with each other, so he didn’t make her shoulder the responsibility of being a knight and bodyguard. Instead, every time he came to the Dark Saintess Manor, he would take time to play cards with her.
After the soundproof barrier was set up in the master bedroom, Dreyne popped her head in, dressed in a white suit, sitting alone at the card table in the living room, picking up cards to hone her skills.
“Dreyne, are you that bored?”
Sukra’s voice came quietly from the sofa.
Dreyne was puzzled, looked over in confusion, and exclaimed, “Goddess above, you’re actually alive!”
Refusing to take the bait, Sukra closed the novel: “Playing cards alone is quite a failure. If you feel dissatisfied, you might as well go upstairs to join them.”
Dreyne’s eye twitched: “Sukra, I remember you are the Holy Maiden of the Death Church. Do you want to listen to yourself?”
“What I say doesn’t matter. The key point is that some people have been targeting Vizi recently. So odd, does Vizi have something that she doesn’t?” Sukra murmured, her voice neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for Dreyne to hear clearly.
“You’re overthinking. Vizi and I are rivals. It’s been like that for over a century.”
“Maybe, but the goddess’s Divine Decree is a very good excuse. You’re not like Cote or Guinevere, give it a try. It might work.”
“No, I feel a bit sick.”
Dreyne clutched her chest, appearing nauseous: “Just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable. What’s so good about that guy? Everyone, just like you, is blind.”
“I’m already his knight. With my beauty and the charm of a mature woman, and my unparalleled card technique, he will reach out to me eventually. I don’t even need to be proactive; it should be him kneeling to beg me,” Dreyne thought, feeling this gamble was secure. Sukra nodded in agreement.
“Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? Come over here and play cards with me!”
Dreyne angrily pushed the card table to the front of the sofa, and soon lost all her chips to Sukra.
“Why is this happening? You clearly don’t know how to play cards.”
“Your luck is just too bad.”
Anastasia did as usual, calling for the Dark Goddess to descend to end things up only after she had eaten and drunk enough.
All were just soups and liquids, without any nutritional value.
Another day of disliking the Dark Saintess by the Dark Goddess. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ NoveI~Fire.net
Idinis glanced at Mona, having seen Hexuno with six wings during the last tag-team match, regarded as a pure Archangel Hexuno, marveled at the pure being’s impurity, the unholy Saint Heir, with Heaven inevitably nearing its end.
Still, the Dark Divine Kingdom had more prospects, meticulously trained by her.
The Dark Goddess pushed away the Dark Knights blocking her, raised a hand to embrace Wayne into his seat, and simultaneously used Telepathic Transmission to ask why Hexuno was present.
As she asked, Idinis already had an answer, her eyes flickering as she patted the pretty boy’s face, sighing at how fast things were moving.
Her mind invaded Wayne’s body, sensing the further Essence of Life, and immediately beamed with joy, giving him a reward with a smack.
“I’m already the master of Heaven, there’s no need to keep our relationship hidden.”
Wayne raised an eyebrow, aware that Vice-Regent Michael already knew about his affair with the Dark Goddess, ready to be penned into the Bible.
“What do you mean, no need to hide from Shi Luke and Galle either?”
“I personally think it’s time to be open with them.”
Wayne raised his fist confidently, convinced he could conquer the two goddesses and force them into a larger investment.
“Your confident look is really charming; I almost fell for you.”
Idinis marveled briefly before shifting her tone: “So, are you interested in entering the Dark Divine Kingdom to receive my corporeal reward?”
Wayne tilted his head and looked aside.
“Hmph, if you’ve got no guts, don’t underestimate the goddess. In the Mortal World and The Void, you might beat them, but once they close the Divine Nation, you can’t do anything to them.”
Idinis leaned against Wayne, squinting as she spoke: “Fighting and killing only puts on a temporary show, but business isn’t done that way. To grow and strengthen, you must rely on deceit.”
Seeing Wayne not responding, Idinis was quite satisfied and quietly said: “I remember you mentioning last time that the identity of the Saint Heir was fake. How did you become the master of the Kingdom of Heaven so quickly? Are all the Angels blind?”
Wayne roughly recounted the events, not mentioning the truth about Michael and Pride, only saying he conquered all of Heaven and Hell by sheer strength.
“How long until Becoming a God, have you felt that ultimate limit?”
Wayne shook his head silently, knowing he required too many resources, more than Heaven and Hell could satisfy.
Idinis furrowed her brows, thinking: “It’s worse than imagined; even with all from Shi Luke and Galle, it can’t satisfy you. I need to reevaluate my plans…”
Wayne hugged the beauty in his arms: “The Goddess of Death, Aztemo, is still in slumber. The Divine Nation is leaderless; now is the best time to act. If we take action, the Divine Nation is yours, the knowledge, mine.”
Wayne was kicked off the bed.
He grabbed the fair ankle and climbed back, puzzled: “We were talking nicely, why kick me?”
“You don’t know why I kicked you?”
Idinis snorted repeatedly, thinking that shameless scoundrel had already gotten involved with Aztemo. Not pointing it out doesn’t mean she was unaware.
Saying this in front of her, what, thinking the honest goddess is easy to bully!
Wayne was baffled, not knowing where he went wrong, but in matters of the bedroom, a fight at the headboard ends at the footboard, this principle surely holds true.
He called for Mona and Vizi to help, having each of them hold down one hand.