Rebirth in the Era of Magic’s Decline, I Know Every Spell in the World

Transmigrating to an era of magic’s decline, a world of swords and sorcery, I became the second son of the Gray family, a marquis household of the Empire.

In this era where magic is dwindling,...

Chapter 489 The Delirious God of Mist (2/2)

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so octopus tentacles on the God of Mist suddenly spread out.

He roared, "It's all your fault!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this state!"

The God of Mist looked as if he was about to take action, but the next moment, he suddenly regained his composure and looked at Ryan who was beside the God of Trickery.

"You are Ryan, right?"

The God of Mist's voice was very calm, without any of the madness that he had just had.

This sudden change made Ryan unable to react for a while.

This God of Mist... is really moody.

"Back in the southern misty land, it was you who created the aura of the Clear Moon Goddess, right?"

"It seems that Goddess Qingyue is the helper that the villain Guiji has found. Otherwise, how could he dare to come to me alone?"

The God of Mist muttered to himself, feeling that what he said was right, and nodded continuously.

The God of Mist glanced at Ryan with fear from time to time, and then his eyes turned into temptation, extremely neurotic.

It was as if there were countless personalities inside him fighting for control of his body, and his expression changed every few seconds.

Just as the God of Mist was muttering, a giant sword slowly emerged from the palm of the God of Trickery.

The sword is seven inches wide and two meters long, with four golden stripes running from the hilt to the blade.

"The artifact of the God of War..." The whisper of the Goddess of Life came to Ryan's ears.

Under the control of the God of Trickery, the giant sword slammed heavily to the ground.

The next moment, the giant sword suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and the yellow-white light engulfed everyone.

When Ryan opened his eyes again, everyone had already arrived at a circular duel arena.

It was actually a war duel arena transformed from the artifact of the God of War.

Here, no one can escape, and the only way to leave is to completely destroy the other party.

The God of Mist was not affected at all by the changes in the surrounding environment. He looked at Ryan beside him and smiled.

"Goddess Qingyue, why don't you join forces with me?"

"What the God of Trickery promised you, I, Misty, may not lack. I may even have more than he does."

"He is alone in the God Realm, and I am the one who destroys factions."

The Goddess of Clear Moon in Ryan's body ignored him, and Ryan didn't say anything either, just quietly looking at the God of Mist.

"Do you really think the God of Trickery next to you is a good person!?"

"The number of gods he has plotted to kill is far greater than the number I have killed."

"Aren't you afraid that if a fight breaks out later, he'll just use your divine messenger in the lower realm as a pawn to weaken me?"

The God of Mist obviously mistook Ryan for the messenger of the Goddess of Clear Moon.

Before Ryan could say anything, the God of Mist seemed to have changed his personality and grinned.

"Tsk, you're still pretending to be cool. You're a bitch to be able to get together with that villain Guiji!"

"You all must die, you all must die!"

Ryan's mouth twitched twice and he looked at the God of Trickery beside him.

His eyes seemed to be asking the God of Trickery, has he always been like this?

The God of Trickery nodded slightly and explained to Ryan through voice transmission.

"It wasn't like that originally, but now it seems that he has been in contact with those creatures in the void for a long time and has become unconscious."

Just after he finished explaining to Ryan, the God of Trickery's eyes suddenly turned sharp and he pushed a palm towards Ryan.

The God of Trickery's right hand slammed into the thin film around Ryan, and the two separated instantly through the interaction force.

Ryan steadied himself and saw two void cracks appear out of thin air where Ryan and the God of Trickery had just stood.