Chapter 1588: Chapter 508: Aztemo: I Am Gradually Understanding Everything In front of the crystal coffin, Wayne cradled Monica in his arms, skillfully and quickly calming the agitated Black Cat. Monica had always been semi-independently raised, very courageous, with the word ‘stress’ not even in her dictionary. After a brief surprise, she quickly calmed down. Yuliya stood beside Wayne, rubbing her head against Wayne’s head while curiously studying the crystal coffin in front of her. “Master, who is this elegant lady, is she dead already?” “Uh, in a sense, the Goddess of Death has always been dead.” Wayne remarked. “What, she’s the Goddess of Death?!” Yuliya was shocked, but then had a moment of clarity: “No wonder she looks familiar, turns out she’s the goddess who granted me life, I remember now, she was the one who forged me as a novice.” “Isn’t there a possibility that she’s actually… never mind, as long as you’re happy.” With too many points to bring up, refuting them one by one was a waste of time, Wayne patted Yuliya’s head, directing it toward the crystal coffin, while holding Monica’s paw and placing it onto it. “Awaken, my goddess!” Find the newest release on novel-fire.net Regarding how to awaken the goddess, Wayne wasn’t very knowledgeable, so he decided to try the simplest method. To increase the success rate, he even called out. It turned out, simplicity was indeed the most effective, sometimes overthinking isn’t necessary. Upon touching the crystal coffin, Yuliya gave a shudder, snorted nonstop, and weakly said: “Master, I think I’ve been cursed, feels like something’s missing inside my body.” What’s missing, aren’t you supposed to be the goddess’s embodiment? Wayne looked down at Monica in his arms, who was squinting, purring, almost falling asleep. “I see, not a complete embodiment but an alternative kind of host…” Wayne scratched the Black Cat’s head, his fingers pressed and released, performing the Soul Absorption Technique, which made Monica roll her eyes in pleasure. As his thoughts swept over, Monica became rather ordinary, having lost certain things that made her look no different from a normal Black Cat. Whether she was normal or not could be tested easily. If a cat is killed, it dies! The original Monica had the undead characteristic and could affect the memories of those around her, except for Austin holding the Ancient Silver Coin, and Wayne with the Shadowmare; Monica altered every living person’s memory at Lando Manor. Including the loyal poop scooper Megan. Now things were different, Wayne just needed to exert a little force, and Monica would… He didn’t exert force. The experiment requires a cost, and the cost is a cat’s life, a Black Cat at that. Monica is so cute, Wayne wouldn’t test it unless he was crazy. If truly gone, wouldn’t it be a disaster! Two incomprehensible ‘objects’ entered Aztemo’s body, causing her eyelashes to twitch, with her eyes on the verge of opening slowly. However, they didn’t. “What exactly is missing?” Wayne was very puzzled. He placed Monica on Yuliya’s back, patted the horse’s butt, sending her to play with Rone. He gazed at Aztemo in the crystal coffin, thoughts permeating within, attempting to communicate with the dormant mind. If the goddess was refusing to awake because of a change in form, he advised the goddess to be more open-minded. Everyone encounters a few backstabbing girlfriends in their lifetime—Idinis forgetting her girlfriends once she had a man is quite reasonable and logical. After rambling for a long time, he received no response, but Aztemo’s body had awakened, with an indescribable massive aura slowly rising. Like an angry volcano, about to erupt before Wayne. Wayne smelled the scent of anger, but he wasn’t panicked at all, the corruption was irreversible, he had confidence in his own Essence of Life; Aztemo was already in his form, no turning back. It was then, Wayne sensed changes in Hades, with wisps of aura converging from all corners of Hades. Grey mist spun into bundles, emerging from the twelfth layer of Hades including the Heart of Nature, leaping across space directly to this place, not injecting into the crystal coffin, but converging at the black Divine Throne. Within just a few breaths, an ethereal silhouette materialized, opening its eyes to see the three figures standing outside the hall. After a brief bewilderment, its gaze captured Monica and Yuliya, and its entire face turned unpleasant instantly. Feeling the changes within the crystal coffin, and seeing Wayne standing innocently before it, the silver-grey eyes surged with killing intent, a chill swept down to the very soul, enveloping all of Hades, freezing every soul within. Rone and the other two were about to bow and worship their goddess, but the soul freeze caused them to freeze in place offline. Cold sweat dripped from Wayne’s forehead, this time genuinely sweating. No amount of planning could have anticipated, Aztemo would count the rabbits, dividing her thoughts into several parts, leaving the ones guarded by Rone, Sukra, Idinis, while there were two more within the Divine Nation. One hidden in the body, another scattered across the Divine Throne and various corners of Hades. The one within the body was corrupted by Wayne, and the one on the Divine Throne then… Aztemo floated up from the Divine Throne, gazing at the dramatically changed self within the crystal coffin, expressionless, eyes surging with tangible killing intent. Upon waking, her transformation wasn’t completed, and she was polluted. Aztemo couldn’t figure it out, didn’t understand where things had gone wrong. Upon brief reflection, it seemed issues had surfaced everywhere. Her Knight, her Holy Maiden, her Subsidiary Gods, her good friends, all betrayed her, handing her thoughts and embodiment to an unknown Void Lifeform.