Restarting the myth

Windsor Castle, St. George's Church.

Herman stood at his post with an expressionless face. Fifteen minutes had passed since he contacted the Ministry of Magic headquarters. He felt every second as if it were an eternity, and was extremely anxious.

Why haven't the reinforcements come yet? Where are the Dark Knights and the Death Knights? They ran faster than anyone else during the rebellion, but why did the devil disappear as soon as he came? Have they left Lundan?

Talk about reinforcements, reinforcements are coming.

A woman in a white suit appeared in Herman's sight, with silver hair, silver eyes, and elegant lips. She was as cold as a piece of ice, keeping people away from her.

Herman immediately held his breath and concentrated. He felt a huge pressure from the visitor. Although the latter had no breath at all, at first glance, she looked no different from an ordinary person, but...

She easily passed through the magic ban without triggering any alarms. Entering the heavily guarded Windsor Castle was as easy as shopping. How could she be an ordinary person?

"Hermann Mueller, the legendary wizard of the Windsor Ministry of Magic and the leader of the Holy Light Knights, are you the reinforcements sent by Deputy Minister Austin?" Hermann saluted respectfully.

The four members of the Knights of the Golden Master level didn't know what happened yet, staring at each other, not understanding why they would ask for help from the headquarters when everything was calm.

Is the leader under so much pressure that he has hallucinations? x4

Delein saluted back and said coldly: "I received a call from the prince. A devil broke into St. George's Church. Confirm, is it here?"

"Yes."

Hermann straightened his back and asked curiously: "Sir, the prince you are referring to is Prince Edward?"

"Who is that?"

"..."

Oh, it turned out to be Prince Wayne.

"Leave the devil inside to me. Just be careful to guard the door and don't let the devil escape from other places." Delain stepped past Hermann and stepped towards the church's forbidden area.

"Sir, do you really not need help?"

"If you help the devil, my chances of winning will be even greater."

Delein did not even turn his head, and before Herman could ask about his identity, his figure disappeared from his sight.

Two minutes later, Wayne, who had done his job in a hurry, finally arrived.

He did not transform into a death knight, but wore a black suit, which was low-key, luxurious and meaningful, and dressed like a member of the royal family on an incognito visit.

"Mr. Wayne, why are you here?" Herman asked in surprise.

"I came to collect the devil's body, and by the way, check what is inside St. George's Church that attracts the devil."

Wayne smiled slightly, and the subtext made Herman feel very stressed. He hurriedly explained: "There is no secret in St. George's Church. The minister and deputy minister arranged for us to garrison because of the special nature of the royal mausoleum and the ancestral precepts. St. George's Church is the glorious place of the royal family, and a legendary wizard must be stationed there."

"Look, I haven't said anything yet, and you are anxious again."

Wayne smiled unchanged and asked: "I have notified the reinforcements. Has the Moonlight Knight entered?"

"What, she is the Moonlight Knight?!"

Herman was shocked. No wonder he, a legendary wizard, felt so much pressure. It turned out to be a knight chosen by God. This makes sense.

"Oh, you let people in without knowing anything?" Wayne raised his eyebrows and put on the majesty of a leader.

Herman smiled bitterly and lowered his head. It was his fault that he took his right foot first when he went out today. He was guilty and willing to accept the punishment.

"Captain Herman, you have worked hard to stick to your post, and so have the elites of the Holy Light Knights. Work hard in the future, and our Landau family will not treat you unfairly." Wayne did not pursue the matter further. While making a point, he also made a big promise.

Herman smiled bitterly as he watched Wayne walk into the core area of ​​the church. With the Moonlight Knight present, the devil could not make any big waves, and there was no need to worry about the prince's life.

At this time, Herman's mentality was like Queen Sophia and Yvette who knew Delain's identity, sad, decadent, and helpless.

The Landau family raised their hands to three chosen knights, and the two knights of Nature and Sun were still on their way on horseback. The change of dynasties in Windsor was a foregone conclusion.

There was nothing to struggle about, just follow the prince and work hard!

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West End, theater.

The blond and blue-eyed long-haired man stood at the door of the theater with a rose in his hand. His humble smile made people feel like spring breeze. Just by his handsome face, he made the surrounding women stop.

Sister Titus was ordered by her angel master Archibald to pick up girls at the theater entrance in order to create an alibi to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

This reincarnated angel is obviously super powerful but overly cautious.

As a nun with a pure heart, Titus doesn't know how to pick up girls at all. Archibald taught her a trick.

Archibald: Picking up girls is easy. You just need to walk over and say to the girl, "Can I have a relationship with you?" and then it's done.

Titus tried it, using Archibald's face and a romantic rose, and quickly broke up three couples and successfully got three girlfriends.

Like master, like servant, no problem.

At this time, Titus was surrounded by three young women who had just broken up. She was struggling to bring the three into the theater together, or to learn from Archibald and give the three ladies a fair chance to compete. The time limit was five minutes, and whoever had the most effective attacks would be chosen.

While he was hesitating, a man in a well-dressed suit walked out of a black luxury car with two secretaries in his arms. The man held the woman's body with one hand and pressed her slender waist with the other, and smiled like a winner in life while holding her left and right.

First Julian.

The head of the Julian family in the Tulip family, who looks like Austin in his thirties, succeeded in inheriting the family wealth at a young age through hard work.

The Julian family and the Landau family have many similarities, both of which are small and engaged in business.

The difference is that Austin has a son, while First has no children. His big-breasted and long-legged secretary has changed many times, but none of them got pregnant with his child.

In terms of business, the main industries of the Julian family are tobacco and lottery.

Tobacco is nothing to say, it is conducive to saving national pensions and has won the support of the Windsor authorities.

The lottery industry involves many well-known teams in London, including football and cricket. He has a wide range of connections in the sports world, his career is booming, and he has made a lot of money.

For such a person, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is going to hell!

But First has a very good reputation among the lower classes, at least better than Austin, who is engaged in finance.

The reason is simple. First has privately funded the construction of a large number of welfare homes in various parts of Windsor to adopt homeless orphans.

For example, Chris spent two years in First's welfare home before being adopted by Doreen, the foster mother of the Moonlight Church.

Without the free potatoes for the past two years, Veronica's white moonlight would have starved to death on the street long ago.

For this alone, First is worthy of going to heaven!

He is a very contradictory person. It is hard to say whether he is good or bad. If he is good, tobacco and lottery have caused many families to be broken up. If he is bad...

Wayne is the first to disagree. Even for the sake of his child's mother, he has to thank First.

Veronica: You make sense!

Recently, Lundan has a lot of fun. First ate a lot at once, hired two new secretaries, and worked hard at home for half a month. Today, he was bored and brought the two secretaries to the theater to listen to some songs.

By the way, I'm going to find out if there are any female students who have just entered the society and have the dream of being an artist but have repeatedly hit a wall and need help.

He is not talented, but he just happens to have a few dirty money.

When passing by Titus, First's eyes flashed with gold, and he smelled the breath of the angel's golden rule on Titus.

"Interesting!"

"The people from the Holy See are here..."

First glanced at Titus from the corner of his eye, patted his butt and asked the two secretaries to go in first. Don't ask, the only thing is that he wants to change the track tonight.

Windsor, it's reasonable.

Two cups of green tea swayed into the theater, and First came to Titus' side and watched the battle of the three young women pulling clothes and hair with him.

With First's ability, it is not difficult to see that Titus is a nun, and the male appearance is an illusion.

He smiled slightly and asked curiously: "Little Sister, where is your master, and why is he in Lundan?"

Titus was slightly stunned. The moment he turned around, he saw a golden light. He said blankly with a dull look: "My master's name is... called..."

Feeling the restrictions set by the angel, First did not make it difficult, and asked in a different way: "What are you doing in Lundan, who are you with?"

"The envoy of the Papal States, under the order of the Pope, came to Lundan to negotiate with Prince Wayne and find the second reincarnated angel." Titus murmured.

"There is another reincarnated angel in Lundan?"

First was slightly surprised. He always thought that there was only one reincarnated angel in Lundan, so he made some operations to create the illusion that Wayne was the reincarnated angel.

"Little Sister, is the news reliable?"

"The Pope's secret order cannot be wrong."

"That old man who loves to daydream, I feel unreliable..."

The two people's conversation was fair and square, but no one else noticed it. The crowd of onlookers only knew to watch the three young women fighting and completely ignored them.

"Tell me, how does the Pope plan to find the second reincarnated angel?"

"The Pope prepared a Golden Rule Bible for Mr. Wayne, hoping to find angels through angels. That Golden Rule Bible is not ordinary. Mr. Wayne will definitely find the same kind." Titus said without reservation.

"I see, it seems that we must satisfy the Pope."

First nodded and continued: "Then what are you doing here, little sister, where is your leader?"

"In St. George's Church, the blood of God and the Kingdom of Dragons...these are very precious." Titus said it all.

"Tsk, you know so much. Your master loves you very much!"

First smiled slightly: "Because the reincarnated angels do not have the blood of the original angels, their strength has greatly declined and they cannot cope with the tasks of awakening. Therefore, they pursue the blood of St. George in order to complete the transformation and retrieve the power stored in heaven..."

"Maybe I can get my memory back!"

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that I came too late. The blood of God has been taken away by me."

"However, there are indeed some small surprises in the Kingdom of Dragons. It depends on your luck. If you are lucky, you may be able to pick them up."

First glanced at Titus, asked a few more questions, and after gaining a lot of information, he walked towards the theater with a satisfied smile.

"There are two reincarnated angels in Lundan. I only know one, and there is another one..."

"Who is it?"

"This world is getting more and more interesting."

"Hehehehe————"

Titus shuddered and woke up from his confusion, without noticing anything wrong. After the three young women decided the winner, the two losers who were looking for their ex-boyfriends to reunite were left behind, and they walked into the theater with their proud waists around the winners.

The devil likes to play with people's hearts, and so do angels. In terms of not being human, both sides are weird and not very anthropomorphic.

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The core area of ​​St. George's Church is connected to the gray space.

In the whole of London, there are three places connected to the gray space, the Ministry of Magic headquarters, Buckingham Palace, and St. George's Church.

Among them, St. George's Church is the original connecting channel.

The dragon slayer St. George has the blood of heaven, or in other words, he is a native angel who came to the world.

Once, angels and demons could enter the chosen continent.

Wayne got a piece of holy cloth/shroud, which was originally stored in St. Dominic's Cathedral, but St. Dominic was neither a human nor an angel. He had the blood of hell flowing in his body. He was a descendant of the devil and was able to enter heaven by bathing in the holy light.

The devil has blood descendants in the world, and the Windsor royal family has the blood of heaven. These are strong evidence that the devil and angels once traveled freely to and from the world.

And the gray space is indeed the kingdom of God of a fallen dragon, because the dragon, the kingdom of God specifically refers to the kingdom of dragons.

Unlike Wayne's guess, the Dragon Kingdom captured by Windsor had nothing to do with the Knights of the Sun Goddess. It was chopped up by St. George's dragon-slaying blade and placed next to his own bloodline descendants.

Windsor's ancestors were really rich, but because each generation was worse than the previous one, they were not as good as the previous one.

In Sophia's generation, in order to ensure the inheritance of the royal bloodline and continue to sit firmly on the throne of Windsor, she had to wear stockings and stay up late at night to work overtime.

Even so, the ex-boyfriend still ignored her.

The gray space left by St. George was not simple. He recorded some information and stored it in the Heavenly Father Church. This information was hidden in a Bible and was collected and sealed by the Papal States.

The Windsor royal family did not know the secret.

Now that time has come, Archibald has come to the door following the secret. He does not know how much Wayne has obtained, and he has no expectations for the blood of God, but he believes that Wayne has not obtained the secret treasure recorded in the Bible in all likelihood.

"The treasures of heaven and earth belong to the virtuous!"

This is not Archibald's original words. If translated, it probably means the same thing.

He came to the end of the gray space alone, looking at the devastated gray space that was repeatedly exploited, and couldn't help but sigh at his colleague's methods.

It was really cruel. If he continued to do it without restraint, the gray space would disappear completely.

Fortunately, he came early, otherwise the secret treasure would disappear with it.

Archibald waved his hand and took out a handwritten parchment Bible from his portable space. The text on it was too ancient and modern people could no longer understand it. Only scholars who specialize in ancient languages ​​could understand the information recorded on it.

Archibald read the Bible softly and wandered at the end of the gray space for a long time until he found the position completely. The space in front of him was filled with a hazy cross shadow because of the spell.

"Still there."

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Archibald was grateful, and he pressed the cross with his five fingers, slowly rotated it a few times, and then pushed it forward.

In an instant, the originally empty gray space was instantly rippled, and the visible ripples spread in all directions, and a new world slowly opened.

The sky was covered by blazing flames, the earth was full of mountains, and the fog filled the fields. There was warm and humid air everywhere.

There were no green trees and forests in the mountains, but there were substantial soil and flowers.

In the mist, it seemed that countless white ghosts were dancing in the air, gathering and dispersing. Scorched by the flames in the sky, the mist slowly evaporated upwards and condensed into raindrops and fell.

The mist could not extinguish the flames, and the flames could not dry up the water vapor. A concept full of magic cycles achieved balance in this world.

"The life of a giant dragon!"

Archibald threw the parchment Bible into the air, and the Bible burst into golden beams, pointing out a way in the distance.

He flicked his finger, and the Bible broke through the fog and flew away.

Archibald followed closely behind, deep into the hazy and mysterious fog. The ground under his feet was moist and soft, and the rustling sound of friction conveyed amazing vitality to him.

The world derived from the flesh and blood of the giant dragon recorded the information of the giant dragon. Under the forging of the law of fire, energy was transformed into matter, generating this strange magical space.

Archibald was very fast and soon came to the front of a white mountain.

Giant Dragon Bone Mountain!

Under the thick fog, a towering giant dragon bone mountain stood quietly, with no head or tail visible, and each huge bone was precipitated with the vicissitudes of the times.

The mist shuttled between the dragon bones, sometimes gathering into milky white silk, sometimes turning into thin threads, entwining the dragon skeleton and looming, like breathing and keeping rhythm.

Occasionally, the cold wind blew away, and the mist rolled with it. The dragon bone mountain seemed to wake up in an instant, emitting a low and shocking dragon roar.

The ancient voice echoed in the mist, making people feel infinite fear and awe of powerful life.

It's a pity that the dragon wings drooped and the dragon bowed its head. The glory was no longer there. This sound was more of a sad color to the mystery.

Archibald saw the glory from the huge dragon bones. This was an adult dragon with extremely powerful strength. At the same time, he also felt the sadness in the moss attached to the bones and the decayed smell in the air.

Although the dragon was strong, it was only a skeleton after all.

Archibald's body was suspended, and he spread his mind perception and noticed a metallic light on the top of the dragon's head.

The Sword of the Oath of Saint George the Dragon Slayer!

The divine weapon of heaven, plus the dragon life that can be reshaped, this trip is worth it.

Archibald smiled without much emotion, knowing that the longer the night, the more dreams he would have. After all, this was Wayne's territory. He didn't want to face Wayne, so it was right to take the treasure as soon as possible.

Archibald waved his hand, and the parchment Bible hanging in the air burst into golden light.

The next second, the bowstring vibrated, and the cold and sharp sound swept away the heavy fog.

A white light broke through the air, penetrated the parchment Bible, and hit it to the end of the world.

"Who is it?"

Archibald turned around suddenly, raised his five fingers to become claws, opened black wings behind him, and exuded an evil breath of hell.

"Devil..."

Delain held the White Night Zhenyan in his hand, wearing moonlight armor, looking at Archibald who was facing a great enemy, and a touch of joy appeared on his icy face.

"Thank you for leading the way and bringing me here."

"..."

Archibald's eyes twitched, and he recognized the famous White Night Zhenyan.

With his current strength, he has no chance of winning against Moonlight Knight, not to mention that he has to hide his identity and cannot use the Angel's Golden Rule. He is wearing a layer of devil's fake skin, so he is no match for the opponent in a fight.

Just at this time!

Moonlight Knight didn't come earlier or later, but just at this time, Archibald couldn't help but suspect that he was spotted by Moonlight Knight as soon as he arrived in Lundan, and the latter followed him all the way, so he had the chance encounter now.

"Little devil, where are you from? Wings are rare. Whose familiar are you? This shouldn't be your true face, right?"

Delein immediately exposed Archibald's fake skin. Moonlight Knight has seen all kinds of scenes. Even if he knows little about the devil, he can find that the other party deliberately conceals his identity.

"Show me your face. If you are ugly, I will give you a quick death."

Delaine raised her hand to take the bowstring, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes. The Dragon Bone Mountain has the possibility of being reshaped and is very well preserved. Coincidentally, she just happened to have a sub-dragon, and maybe she could use it to evolve.

She came out for a stroll and got such good fruit. It must be the guidance of the goddess.

"If you want my life, use the bow in your hand to speak!"

Archibald raised his arm and called out. The surging breath of hell whistled and dispersed. The terrifying energy turned into a vortex of dark clouds in the sky. The energy field oppressed the surrounding space and rumbled with a monstrous flame.

Very strong!

But it depends on who you compare with.

Compared with Archibald's hell form, the three servants who sneaked into Lundan are at best younger brothers. The devil lost to a reincarnated angel on the stage of playing the devil.

Compared with Delain...

It's okay, at least the visual effects are full.

Swish!

The white arrow light penetrated through the vortex of dark clouds, and the terrifying energy field was instantly subsided. The entire black dark cloud froze into an iceberg, and after crackling, it turned into hailstones falling to the ground.

When encountering a powerful energy attack, use more powerful energy to crush it. The God-chosen Knight can always fly with great strength.

As the hail whistled, the hazy figure with black fog wrapped around it flapped its wings and came to Delain in a flash. A dark and twisted strange weapon was held in its hand and chopped down at the face of the iceberg.

"Play with you."

Delain raised his longbow to hold the black blade, waved his hand to pull out a cold moon rapier in front of him, and chopped at the roaring face of the black fog.

At the touch, the black fog's body split from top to bottom, split 50-50, and split into two halves.

Delain raised his eyebrows and looked at the giant dragon bone mountain, the position of the dragon skull, the black shadow roared and roared, and pulled out a heavy sword that looked like a cross.

Golden light rushed into the sky, and the holy breath surged.

Without this divine weapon to suppress it, the skeleton of the giant dragon roared softly, as if a bone dragon would flap its wings and rush into the sky in the next second.

The breath of death, the breath of life, the breath of heaven and hell collided violently at this moment.

"What is this?"

...

"What is this?"

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Wayne: |_)!!

Wayne hid behind a raised rock, looking at the new species of devil with a pair of black wings and surrounded by black fog, and he exclaimed that he had learned something new.

"It turns out that there are not only devils in hell, but also fallen angels..."

"This world really has this thing!"

Wayne muttered, and looked at the cross heavy sword raised by the devil. It had a white background with gold patterns and two blades. It was born majestic and domineering, and only worthy of the strong. It was clearly the fruit knife he had lost for many years.

"Good people are rewarded, and we are all surnamed Lao. God really favors honest people like me..."

"I won't be polite today!"