Chapter 1621: Chapter 516: What Exactly Is Your Relationship with the Goddess? A series of buffs enveloped Kaya, her aura skyrocketing as she raised her hand to grasp the black broadsword behind her. The greatsword, like her hairbands and heavy armor, was primarily black, interwoven with red glimmers, a bloodlust weaved like a nightmare, enveloping her whole body in a red glow. In the black mist, Wayne sensed the sword’s cry, waved his hand to flatten the space ahead, crafting a hard and invisible shield. With a crisp crack, Kaya charged through the shattered space wielding her sword, the greatsword entwined in red light swung directly down towards Wayne. Wayne lifted both hands, firmly clamping the greatsword, once again overpowering Kaya in a direct confrontation with pure force. Kaya was slightly surprised: “What’s happening, you’re not affected by Divine Arts?” Darkness erosion, soul devour, dark night curse, Stars Lament, any one of these top-tier darkness divine arts could leave other Subsidiary Gods flustered, yet Wayne took them all on without a hint of vulnerability. Great, you’re so strong, the Goddess will definitely play with you for a long time! Kaya’s eyes shone as she elevated Wayne from a colleague to a Savior, no, the Savior. With Wayne here, peace will reign over the Dark Divine Kingdom, Wayne’s arrival means salvation for the Subsidiary Gods! The source of thɪs content is 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵⁂𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⁂𝓷𝓮𝓽 “Mind your lips, you’re smiling.” Wayne waved the greatsword aside, a flick of his five fingers summoned the Twilight Deadlock, which he gripped tightly. Black light flickered instantly, drawing open the black veils, dispelling the dark clouds built by the Shadow Veil, driving Kaya into constant retreat. Indeed, he was immune to negative buffs, not because Baiya’s level was insufficient, but his bodily structure was anomalous, giving him negative buffs…was akin to feeding him. Whether to consume it or not depended on The Book of Greed’s mood, tasting the good ones while trashing the bad ones. The black light pressed down heavily. As Wayne brandished the Twilight Deadlock, the Dark Goddess’s shadow behind him moved in sync, the translucent five fingers pointed in mid-air, confining the space where Kaya stood, a terrifying pulling force nearly snatching the broadsword from her hands. With each hit, Kaya became more alarmed, without thinking, she hastily summoned the Divine Authority of Subsidiary Gods, shifting surrounding space to exile the approaching Wayne… Kaya expended a massive amount of thought but couldn’t budge Wayne an inch, the latter’s seemingly ordinary human body held an unimaginable mass. How can you be so strong, has the Goddess secretly tutored you! During Kaya’s moment of distraction, the Twilight Deadlock attacked, knocking away the broadsword, slicing a few strands of her hair, halting at her neck. Baiya was inwardly shocked, scolding Kaya for leaving room, disregarding the Divine Decree, and sure to face the Goddess’s punishment. Seeing Kaya on a path to death, Baiya decisively charged forward, unwilling to die as a teammate, determined to showcase her worth. Midway, Baiya screeched to a halt, dumbfounded, witnessing Wayne taking Kaya hostage. Wayne grasped Kaya’s shoulder, the Twilight Deadlock pressed against her slender neck: “Surrender, one more step and I’ll cut off her head.” In Wayne’s embrace, Kaya’s face was flushed red, facing the same embarrassment as Soskuna, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t break free from the invisible constraints. Strength remained, the Information Laws were unaffected, and the Subsidiary God’s authority was at her command, yet somehow she couldn’t break Wayne’s control. Baiya glared at Kaya, letting loose was one thing, but willingly being a hostage? If you want to die, don’t smear your blood on me. Kaya shook her head repeatedly; she resisted and fought hard, but Wayne’s trickery rendered her powerless at a mere squeeze. “What are you dawdling for, surrender already unless you won’t be satisfied until she dies once?” Wayne urged with a shake of the Twilight Deadlock. “You underestimate Kaya, for the Goddess, she is not afraid to die.” Baiya waved her hands, dark black light scattered, influencing the entire tenth level of the Palace of Dark Night, summoning streams of light from all directions. Wayne looked attentively; each light represented a Demigod of the Dark Divine Kingdom, from whom Baiya, using Subsidiary God’s authority, had borrowed a massive amount of Magic Power. Wayne commented silently, raising his hand to squeeze Kaya’s jaw, accusingly suggesting, “I just noticed, two elegant Ladies fell into my aesthetic, may I be fortunate enough to invite you both for afternoon tea?” He lowered his head and whispered in Kaya’s ear: “Especially you, from the moment I first saw you, I’ve liked you, other women pale in comparison, give me a chance, will you?” Carmine lightning roared across the sky, dispersing the Waning Moon’s silver hook, illuminating the entire tenth layer of the sky. Kaya had no idea what Wayne was doing but thought through it and generally understood. Not harassment, but a persona arranged by the Goddess; Wayne faced too much, bearing the insult of defiling Vizi didn’t suffice, now facing the blame of harassing the Subsidiary Gods. The question now was, what should her reaction be? Kaya pondered for a moment, unsure of the Goddess’s intentions, deciding to cooperate with Wayne to complete the task to avoid trouble. A steady move won’t go wrong. Her whole face turned icy, disdainfully saying: “Shameless fool, abusing power recklessly, someone as morally bankrupt as you, I would only fancy if I were blind!” Wayne’s eyes lit up: “More, please, I enjoy listening.” Seriously, this hard-driven! Kaya was speechless, thinking it over; enjoyment in being scolded is a good thing in the Dark Divine Kingdom, given… well, you know.