Capítulo 1600: Chapter 510: There Are So Many People Here, I’ll Kneel to You_4 The goddess master logs off, the goddess knight logs on, in the literal sense, playing without any tricks. Having told Aztemo to preserve the dignity of the Goddess of Death, Wayne won’t expose her corruption in public; he always refers to her as ‘my goddess’ in crowds. This is necessary; otherwise, if the truth gets out, Aztemo would find it hard to lift her head among the goddess circle, facing all kinds of gossip, and she might as well forget about going out for afternoon tea with her girlfriends. Yalien: Considering Aztemo a nemesis is truly the shame of my life. Idinis: Wayne, lend me Aztemo for two days to play. Shi Luke: Aztemo’s back looks like a dog. Galle: Wayne made Aztemo kneel; could it be to force her back as the Starfury? What level are you at, sharing the title of goddess with us; hurry back to the basement! x4 Right, you can’t expect this group of goddesses to sympathize with Aztemo; they are all full-level Onmyojis, only jeering and mocking her when she’s down. Aztemo looks down loftily at Wayne who is obediently kneeling, takes a deep breath, and regains her high goddess demeanor. She raises her hand in the air, her gaze falling in endless contemplation, her divine light sweeping through the Twelfth Layer of Hades, unsealing all frozen souls. Grew maintains his forward momentum, staggering two steps, wondering: “What’s going on, seems something has…” Mid-sentence, he stops quickly, catches up to Rone and Saine, kneels on one knee behind Wayne. On the Divine Throne, Aztemo has a serene face, draped in robes that shimmer with brilliance, her majesty and nobility are not to be viewed directly nor desecrated. Through the filters, the three see an invisible sacred aura around the goddess, a reverent aura that dispels any impure thoughts, any intentions to violate, in the presence of this power, thoughts and vision do not dare touch her sanctity. Wayne doesn’t have this filter; to her, Aztemo might just purr if stroked. Outside the hall, Yuliya peeks in. Above, Monica peeks in. Some substance within them returns to Aztemo, no longer serving as goddess avatars, but the intimate feeling remains, making them instinctively want to snuggle. “Goddess, you have finally awakened from your sleep!” Rone bows his head, speaking in a trembling voice full of loyalty. With other leaders, there would have been hearty commendations, but Aztemo feels irked, thinking of how she ended in such a plight, Rone played a crucial but unavoidable role, feeling like strangling this rebellious child. Grew gets on her nerves as well. Asked to keep an eye on the cat, he just tossed it to the Mortal World, letting the scene of the Black Cat throwing up be captured. And it was a big stack! Aztemo can’t look at Rone and Grew, unable to say a single word of praise, her gaze shifting to Saine. “My goddess, Saine is here, awaiting your Divine Decree at any time.” Saine’s heart races as she thinks about her actions akin to betrayal; kneeling alone, her figure trembles uncontrollably. Please don’t drive her out of Hades, please don’t! “Saine, I am pleased you realized it at the last moment, but you woke up too late, which I dislike. As punishment, you are no longer a Subsidiary God.” Aztemo squinting: “Wayne is more loyal and excellent than you; he will replace you and exercise the power of Death on my behalf.” Saine’s face turns pale as she respectfully bows to accept her fate. “My goddess, I think your decision is a bit hasty.” Wayne looks up, rolls her eyes at Aztemo. This scene wasn’t in the script agreed upon; improvising isn’t right. With so many people here, I knelt for you, but when fewer people are around… you don’t want to kneel back, do you? Saying that, she sends over a few images, the mosaic marks heavy but faintly revealing the kneeling person is Idinis. The kneeling posture is quite classy! 14,000 words; requesting monthly tickets! Read complete version only at NoveI[F]ire.net