Chapter 1544: Chapter 1544

Chapter 1544: Chapter 497: Hades Coordinates_4

Mona, as usual, was obedient. Vizi was dumbfounded and froze in place. Just as she raised her hand, she put it down immediately when her own goddess gave her a glare.

Seeing that there was a lack of support, Idinis switched bodies, her consciousness descended into Vizi’s body, bringing Anastasia online as support.

Wayne exclaimed that he couldn’t understand it. As naive as he was, he couldn’t comprehend the layered schemes of a wicked woman, deciding to stop pondering the goddess’s thoughts and continue with the thoughtless manual labor. For more chapters visit novel•fire.net

After a round of intimacy, Idinis kicked Wayne off the bed, looking down coldly and said, “Since you’ve made things clear, I won’t pretend either. I know about your dealings with Aztemo, so tell me, when did she come?”

“Hmph, you pretend so well, just like it’s real.”

“I’m not pretending. I don’t know her at all, and even the true name of Death, Aztemo, was told to me by you.” Wayne exclaimed, feeling wronged, got back on the bed and held Idinis in his arms, sweet-talking her, saying Darkness is his only goddess.

This was true, Idinis was indeed the only goddess he had managed to win over.

Idinis listened to the sweet words with a smile, but only changed her expression after Wayne finished, saying with displeasure, “You claim not to know Aztemo, so let me ask you, whose consciousness resides in your right eye, and what’s with the Death Holy Maiden in the living room?”

Wayne raised his hand to cover his right eye, surprised, saying, “Truly my goddess, smart and perceptive as ever, you discovered even this.”

They wouldn’t have discovered it before, but being too close, with such intimate contact, it was hard for Idinis not to notice.

She glanced at Wayne disdainfully and said bluntly, “I also have a portion of Aztemo’s consciousness in my hand. I know exactly what she looks like.”

Wayne paused: “Where did you get the consciousness from, did Aztemo… give it to you?”

“Mm-hmm, just like you, she personally entrusted her consciousness to me.”

Idinis’s face grew colder, condemning Wayne and Aztemo as a couple of scoundrels, demanding that Wayne explain clearly what Aztemo’s plan was.

Wayne felt terribly wronged and honestly explained where the consciousness in his right eye came from.

“So that’s how it is. The Death Holy Maiden saw that you weren’t harmed by the Laws of Death, thought you were God’s Chosen of Death, and voluntarily entrusted the goddess’s consciousness to you. She had no heart for battle and just wanted to lie low, so she moved into your house and you even supported her.”

“The former Death Knight, Rone, saw that you had Aztemo’s consciousness and deemed you God’s Chosen of Death, so he entrusted the goddess’s consciousness in his possession to you, thus making the consciousness in your right eye so powerful.”

Wayne nodded again and again, admiring how the bad woman, with clear thinking, could sort things out with just an explanation.

Wayne grabbed the long legs and climbed back onto the bed, looking speechless at Idinis. Vizi’s legs were long, he had measured them many times, no need to show them again.

“Your acquisition of Aztemo’s consciousness was purely coincidental, you don’t even know her. Do you think I would believe such nonsense?”

Idinis pointed a finger at Wayne’s chest: “Tell the truth, don’t lie to me, I’m very angry right now, the kind that means a breakup.”

The goddess was too hard to placate!

Wayne sighed softly, snapping his fingers to make Anastasia and Mona hold down the Dark Goddess’s hands.

The scene shifted, Wayne had made peace with Idinis, but not completely. The latter abandoned the useless Vizi and entered Anastasia’s body once more.

Jumping back and forth, utilizing privileges to keep winning, it all ended up in her pocket.

Mona faced Idinis directly for the first time, marveling at such an otherworldly goddess, involuntarily glancing at the incapacitated Vizi.

What do you think of your own goddess?

Puff’s eyes were unfocused, occasionally twitching, unable to respond.

“One last time, tell the truth. If you continue to lie, I will think that Aztemo is more important to you than I am!” Idinis’s voice was icy cold.

Strong dissatisfaction mixed with indescribable grievance.

Betrayed by both best friend and man simultaneously, betrayed twice at once, such was a miserable feeling.

Wayne was utterly speechless; everything he said was true. Idinis, skilled in scheming, judged others by herself, suspecting everyone of having plans, hence the disbelief.

“Indeed, it is a coincidence. If you don’t believe me, I can go to the Dark Divine Kingdom to tell you in person.” Wayne shrugged.

Idinis furrowed her brows tightly, staring into Wayne’s eyes, and after a moment, remained skeptical.

“Really, you still don’t believe this?”

“I can’t help it, you’re too good at fooling women.”

With reason and evidence, Wayne had nothing to say.

Idinis was caught between believing and disbelief, unable to come to any conclusion, her heart more fretful and unsatisfied, she pushed down Wayne and climbed on top.

The brutal battle ended, Idinis, squinting her eyes, lay on Wayne’s chest, murmuring, “I’ll trust you once, believe you’re innocent, don’t make me regret it, otherwise… boo hoo hoo…”

After the kiss, Idinis glanced at Wayne disdainfully, throwing a cluster of consciousness at him.

The consciousness of the Goddess of Death, Aztemo.

Foam surged, this cluster of consciousness turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wayne injected this part of the consciousness into his right eye, thus collecting all the consciousness Aztemo entrusted to the knight, holy maiden, and best friend.

Not just that, the incarnations in the Mortal World, Monica, and Yuliya, were also in his possession.

Of course, to Aztemo, this is considered a cursed fate.

If she were awake, she would have strangled the knight, holy maiden, and best friend with her own hands.

Wayne swallowed Aztemo’s consciousness, curious, “Idinis, why do you have Azte…”