Greek Mythology: Evolution from the Gargoyle

Chapter 32 Pursuit, self-abuse and ecstasy

Circe gritted her teeth and could barely hold herself up. She raised her head and stared at Yang Qi with a pale face, full of pleading.

"Please...powerful dragon." Circe whined: "Medea saved you once, right?"

"Can you save her once too?"

"Her personality is very extreme. If she goes out like this, I'm worried that she will commit suicide..."

Yang Qi felt that his belly was so full that it was about to explode, it was painful and comfortable at the same time.

"Do you want to save...?"

Yang Qi's head was dizzy, and he just wanted to sleep now.

"It will be very troublesome to save Medea... How about leaving them alone... Anyway, they are the ones who offended Zeus, not me."

"But...Medea did save me once..."

Yang Qi hesitated in his heart for a moment, and finally decided to save Medea once.

Yang Qi is not the Virgin, but he is not a vicious villain either.

Yang Qi thinks that he is just an ordinary person who prioritizes interests and avoids disadvantages.

"Okay...then I'll go save Medea."

"If Zeus intervenes, I will run away immediately without looking back." Yang Qi thought to himself and nodded drowsily.

Vibrate the dragon wings and fly into the sky.

The flowers in the pale garden are endless, and from the air, the vast land looks like pure white cloth.

Yang Qi flew for several days but could not find Medea.

"Where have you gone?" Yang Qi hovered in the air and looked at the earth. He saw shadows in the distance, as if white mist was steaming.

A rustling sound came from afar, as if thousands of creatures were crying together.

Yang Qi felt that there was terrifying undead power in the distance, which was gradually gathering.

"Is something going to happen?"

Suddenly, Yang Qi's ears moved. Amidst the cries of thousands of creatures, he heard a familiar divine voice crying slightly.

This voice must come from Medea!

Yang Qi cheered up, "Find Medea quickly, return it to Circe, and then find a place to sleep."

Following the cry, Yang Qi flew for several days and saw a pool of water in the vast sea of pale flowers. "

Yang Qi landed next to the pool and saw crystal clear water waves, exuding familiar divine power.

"The power of Medea."

"It's like crying out into a puddle."

Yang Qi carefully felt the divine power and looked for the direction, and finally saw the figure of a girl among the flowers beside the pool.

She hugged her knees and sat there with her back to Yang Qi.

It was Medea.

Her whole body was covered with crows from the underworld, and they were surrounding her, pecking at her hair and shoulders crazily, and her whole body was dripping with blood.

"roll!"

Yang Qi roared angrily, and immediately the crows in the underworld screamed and flew away in panic.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Qi came to Medea and saw that her hair was messy, her clothes had been torn, and her face, shoulders and arms were all covered with scars.

"..." Medea did not respond to Yang Qi's arrival. She slowly stretched out her hand forward, holding a piece of blood-red meat in her hand, exuding a strong fishy smell.

The fishy smell aroused the appetite of the crows in the underworld. They swooped down crazily and pecked at Medea's palm desperately.

"..." Medea bit her lips, trembling all over, and blood splattered from her palms.

"Are you abusing yourself?" Yang Qi swept his tail and lightly flicked it over Medea's head, scaring away all the crows in the underworld again.

"Don't come to me," Medea said.

Yang Qi had a lot of truth in his mind, but he didn't say it out loud.

Just sitting next to Medea.

On the one hand, Yang Qi didn't like talking about big things and found it boring. On the other hand, he was really sleepy and didn't want to talk.

"Soon, the undead rampage that occurs once in a thousand years is coming." Medea looked at her palm blankly and said slowly, "When I was a child, I walked in the underworld every day."

"The underworld is so boring. I walked and walked for I don't know how many years. I crossed the entire underworld and came to the far east, where I saw the broad and cold River Styx."

"I saw countless dead souls wandering on the other side of the Styx. They had no money, so they could only beg Charon, the boatman of the Styx, to take them across the river."

"Lord Charon has seen so many joys and sorrows, and his face is as gloomy as a stone. He is very kind, but he cannot carry the dead across the river at will. Because those three silver coins are tributes handed over to Olympus."

Yang Qi nodded. He knew that in the Olympus God Realm, after death, three silver coins must be placed on the forehead when a living being is buried as a fee for crossing the River Styx.

Medea rested her head on her knees and looked into the distance, "So those undead spirits waited, waited. Their wails turned into cold wind, howling in the underworld, how cold it was. I am a god, and I feel the cold. "

"In the end, the undead who couldn't stand it jumped into the River Styx and drifted along the current of the River Styx forever. At least the river is warmer."

"The undead souls drifting eternally in the River Styx will slowly lose their shapes in life and become exactly the same."

"Look carefully at the River Styx. How many dead souls are flowing below it."

"Then what?" Yang Qi asked.

"Then... whenever the number of undead souls in the River Styx becomes unbearable, the water in the River Styx will surge, the overwhelming flood will flood the underworld, and the undead souls will be liberated for the last time. Countless undead souls run rampant in the underworld. , devouring everything in sight until it all disappears.”

"This is called [Undead Rampage]."

"Soon... the next undead rampage will begin." Medea stared blankly into the distance, "You should leave quickly, Dalong, thank you for accompanying me."

"I want those undead to devour me."

"I committed an unforgivable sin for the sake of quick pleasure. The Olympus Court has long hated me and hated Circe to the core. They will not make it easy for us."

"If I die, maybe my sister can live. She has put the thunder shackles on me, and I have to take responsibility."

"Why is the Court of Olympus hostile to you? What did your mother Hecate do?"

"I don't know... I don't know... Yeah!!" Medea held her head, "Don't remind me of my mother! Yeah!!"

Yang Qi thought in his mind: "Hecate participated in the second Titan War, assisted Zeus in defeating Cronus, and ascended to the throne. This should be a great achievement. She is on the side of the winner."

"And Hecate herself is an ancient god, the goddess of the three phases of opportunity, with a noble status."

"Zeus actually named her the Ghost Queen of the Underworld. This in itself means suppression."

"What's more, the three-phase goddess in the temple is not real at all."

An idea came to Yang Qi's mind: "When the birds are gone, the good bows are hidden. The cunning rabbits are dead, and the lackeys are cooked."

"Yeah yeah yeah!!!" Medea screamed, grabbing the dirt with both hands and hitting her head hard on the ground, bump! bump!

Her forehead was bleeding, almost like crazy.

boom! ! !

At this moment, Yang Qi heard the deafening sound of waves and saw the white mist in the distance steaming crazily, and then, straight into the sky!

"It's coming!" Medea opened her eyes wide and stood up unsteadily with a sad smile on her face, "It's coming!"

boom! ! !

In the blink of an eye, a huge flood surged down from the sky like blocking out the sun. Yang Qi saw that there were countless undead souls in the flood, screaming crazily!

In an instant, there were tens of thousands of dead souls, howling and rushing towards Yang Qi and Medea!

Brush - Yang Qi flicked his tail and drew a circle. In an instant, tens of thousands of undead souls were swept away. They screamed and their figures gradually dissipated.

"Don't stop me." Medea staggered, and she pointed to her heart with her finger. Purple light burst out from her fingertips, and her divine power burst out, lifting her up and flying towards the direction of the undead tide.

Yang Qi also flapped his wings and flew to Medea's side.

Roar!

Yang Qi opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar, and in an instant, tens of thousands more undead souls were shattered to pieces.

"Yang Qi!" Medea turned her head, her face was extremely unkind, and the source of divine power appeared behind her. The turbid sea set off white waves, impacting the crumbling lighthouse.

"I'm warning you for the last time, don't stop me! Otherwise I will fall out!" Medea's eyes flashed with purple light crazily, and her long hair danced in the air.

"I don't want you to die. But if you insist on dying, that's up to you. I don't make sense." Yang Qi shrugged, "This is what it is, and it hasn't been processed yet."

"What?"

"What else could it be?" Yang Qi opened his dragon's mouth and spit out Triton.

Previously, Triton's neck was bitten off by Yang Qi, and his head and body were swallowed by Yang Qi.

After this long period of time, his head and body healed again and grew together.

"Despicable lizard! And you, Medea! The prisoner's daughter, the enemy of Olympus! It is a great mercy for the God-King to spare your life, but you dare to despise the divine court! I am Son of Poseidon, the god of the sea, the noblest god in the ocean! My father and God King Zeus will definitely find you and cut you into pieces!"

As soon as Triton was spit out, he screamed and cursed crazily. His source of divine power was almost broken. His whole body was controlled by Yang Qi's divine power and he could not break free.

"Shut up." Yang Qi said softly, then flicked his tail, touch!

Yang Qi's extremely sharp tail hit Triton between his legs, and he screamed.

Yang Qi whipped Triton to the side of Medea. Medea raised her hand, and the purple light flowed in her hand, turning into a chain, binding Triton.

"Vent, let go of your anger. Just hit him there." Yang Qi said.

"Where?..." Medea's beautiful eyes moved and stared at Triton.

Yang Qi said: "Do you still need me to say it? It's the so-called third leg, the little brother, the most sensitive part of the male creature."

"Ha." Medea looked at Triton and smiled.

"..." Triton felt hairy all over.

Medea's divine power transformed into a sharp claw, staring at Triton coldly.

"Where to catch him? Well, yes." Yang Qi commented.

Medea's divine power then transformed into a sword.

"Cut it? It's too cruel."