Greek Mythology: Evolution from the Gargoyle

Chapter 37 The intention of death, the light on the other side

"hahahahahahahahahaha……"

Looking at Yang Qi's bloody mouth, the Blighted Son laughed miserably, and then began to laugh wildly!

Poof!

Suddenly, a large amount of divine blood burst out from behind him, spurting out a huge column of blood, drawing an arc over the Sea of ​​the Dead!

A huge wound suddenly appeared behind him, and then countless wildly vibrating pure black threads surged out from the wound, condensing into a pair of pure black wings.

"What?" Yang Qi's pupils sparkled, "Pure black wings?"

"He has summoned the source of divine power, but there are other divine powers?"

Suddenly, Yang Qi heard Medea's exclamation.

"Big dragon, be careful!!!" Medea looked extremely frightened and screamed: "This is... the intention of death!"

Then, on the pure black wings, the will of death came towards me!

boom!

Suddenly, the surrounding space shook wildly, and then shattered. Endless rotten flowers surged out from the broken void, forming a rotten flower sickle, which was held in the hands of the Son of Blight.

The Son of Blight instantly broke free from Yang Qi's dragon claws. He smiled crazily, and his twenty-six eyes flowed with divine blood. "Hahahahahahahaha! Stupid lizard, I have told you the end of the day, and you still refuse. Are you awake?!!”

"A beast is a beast and can never fight a true god!"

"The will of death - from Thanatos, the god of death! Why do you have his power?" Medea screamed, "The undead are going to go completely berserk!"

The Sea of ​​the Dead begins to boil!

Thousands of undead souls among them suddenly sang a song of despair and sadness together, and the singing became louder and shriller. When it reached its peak, thousands of undead souls surged out of the sea of ​​​​dead souls together!

They flew wildly, forming a circle in the air, like a giant black ring, surrounding Yang Qi and the Son of Blight, and sad songs and cries resounded through the sky.

This group of undead souls are attracted by the meaning of death. For the undead, the meaning of death is not terrible!

But it is different for living creatures!

The Son of Blight raised the sickle in his hand high, and his will of death turned into countless black snakes of death, attacking Medea and Yang Qi!

Medea's expression turned ferocious for a moment. She clenched the staff in her hand, and the light shone out, forming a purple protective shield.

"Well!"

Medea groaned in pain, and instantly, there were shattering sounds all around, cracks appeared in the protective shield, and the will of death poured into it, and her pale face instantly turned a little black.

"Are you okay, Medea!" Yang Qi tried his best to resist the strange death wish, but he couldn't move even one step!

He had never seen this power before, it seemed like a power coming from the source!

"It's okay..." Medea groaned in pain, "Leave me alone!"

"Hahahaha! Daughter of a prisoner, you should not have lived in this world. From the time you were born, you have original sin in your blood!"

"Your sins must be paid for by your blood!"

boom! boom! boom!

The snake turned into a desperate intention crazily hit the protective shield. Suddenly, a heart-stopping sound of shattering was heard all around. The protective shield once again cracked a huge gap, and then completely shattered!

"Ah!" Medea screamed, vomiting blood, and was knocked hundreds of meters away. She rolled several times on the ground and fell to the ground in pain.

Poof! Countless deadly snakes rushed forward, opened their bloody mouths, and bit Medea fiercely.

In an instant, her arms, face, and shoulders were covered with hundreds of deadly snakes!

"Ah!!!" Medea screamed in pain, rolling on the ground crazily, but unable to get rid of it. The dark thread of death emerged from the wound, rising along her white skin to her face!

"Woof woof!"

At this moment, a shadow flew from a distance. It rushed over like crazy and pounced on those deadly snakes.

It was the two-headed hell dog that Medea raised.

"Ouch--woo!!" The two-headed hell dog opened its bloody mouth and roared!

boom!

In an instant, all the death snakes on Medea's body exploded and turned into thick black plasma, with flesh and blood flying!

"!!!" Medea showed an incredible expression, her whole body was stained red with snake blood, and she stared at the two-headed hell dog, "Artichoke! Be good artichoke!"

"Woof!" The two-headed hell dog ran to Medea, wagging its tail crazily.

"Good Artichoke...so good..." Medea stood up, held the two-headed hell dog in her arms, closed her eyes, and held her tightly.

"Artichoke...I'm going to fight. Look at me, look at me..." Medea whispered softly. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, raised her head, gritted her teeth, and held the staff tightly. !

Suddenly purple divine light emerged!

boom! !

The source of divine power appeared behind Medea, and the purple lighthouse sank into the sea, stirring up countless seawater!

The teleportation circle emerged from Medea's feet. She disappeared instantly and was teleported to the Son of Blight. A purple dagger of divine light appeared in her hand and stabbed the Son of Blight in the eyes!

Ding! ! ! A sharp roar came, and the Son of Blight blocked it with his scythe. With a wave of his hand, he cut off Medea's right arm in an instant!

"Ah!!!" Medea screamed in pain, fell heavily from the air and fell to the ground!

"Hahahahahahaha!" The Son of Blight's wild laughter resounded across the ocean, "Medea, your lighthouse has sunk again!"

"It seems that the day when your source of divine power will completely collapse is not far away!"

"..." Medea slowly stood up, her eyes blood red!

Medea's divine voice trembled: "Why... Lord Thanatos would give you his power?"

"Son of Blight, you are loyal to Hades, but you have the aura of Cronus around you, and you have gained the power of Thanatos, the God of Death! What is going on?!"

"Hahahahaha!" The Son of Blight stared at Medea with his twenty-six eyes, a look of violence on his face, "You have too many questions, Medea! What you should be more curious about is your own destiny!"

"You sisters will become my slaves to God. There will be eternally burning chains that penetrate your collarbones. You will enter the deepest mine in the underworld and dig ore for me all day long until the day you die!"

"This is impossible!" Medea's eyes turned red, "I have divined my own destiny!"

"Believe it or not, this is the evidence!" The Blighted Son raised the rotten flower sickle in his hand.

"Medea, your long and miserable first half of life is over, and there is an even longer and miserable second half of your life waiting for you!"

"I'll cook a lizard first, and then I'll take good care of you!"

The Son of Blight turned his head and stared at Yang Qi, "I want to dedicate you to Lord Thanatos and offer him the most precious death!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" The Son of Blight laughed crazily, "A beast is a beast, after all, it is difficult to compare with the gods! From the moment you provoke me, death will be engraved in your destiny!"

"Meet the judgment of death!"

The Son of Blight raised the rotten flower sickle in his hand high, and countless deadly intentions suddenly condensed on the sickle, and then slashed down!

Billions of black threads turned into infinite death thoughts began to strangle Yang Qi crazily. Yang Qi's white scales began to vibrate, making a sharp whistling sound and reflecting an extremely strong light!

"This will to die...is really powerful..." Yang Qi thought to himself.

"However, it is not as good as the dark power of Cronus."

"Thanatos is just the best of the fourth generation of gods. And Cronus is the second generation of gods, the king of the gods among the second generation of gods!"

Suddenly, Yang Qi started roaring.

Previously, his dragon body was firmly controlled by the will to die, making it difficult to break free!

However, the dark divine power in the body is also constantly boiling, eroding the will of death!

Yang Qi's dragon body has adapted to the will of death!

Yang Qi roared: "Son of Blight, you have the fragment of Cronus, but you haven't fully absorbed the divine power in it, right?!!"

"Not even one ten thousandth. No wonder - you can't even make your whole body ignite the eternal blue and black fire!"

"How can Thanatos' will to die compete with Cronus' divine power?!!"

"What is this?!" Suddenly, the Son of Blight opened his eyes wide and stepped back in horror!

He saw that the green, black and crimson flames all over Yang Qi exploded again, soaring straight into the sky, reaching a height of 20,000 meters. The source of divine power emerged, and a vortex composed of black and red mist was moving crazily, reflected in the air. Blocking out the sky!

In an instant, the offensive and defensive forces changed, and the flames filled the sky began to devour the withered son's desperate intention!

The Blighted Son suddenly vomited divine blood, his face showed a look of extreme horror and horror, his whole body was engulfed in blazing flames, and he burst into earth-shaking screams!

The terrifying beast with twelve heads in the source of his divine power was unable to support itself and fell to its knees with a thud!

The flames around the Blighted Son suddenly disappeared, but it was only invisible on the surface. In fact, the flames had penetrated into his skin, directly entered his bones, burned his blood, and finally burned directly to the source of his divine power!

boom!

In the source of the Son of Blight's divine power, the terrifying monster began to howl and burn hotly!

"How is it possible!!! How is it possible!!! How is it possible that you can control such a huge power of Cronus!!!"

"Ah!!! Ah!!!! Lord Thanatos, Lord Thanatos, save me! Save me! How can you achieve your great goal without me, ahhhh!"

The Son of Blight screamed crazily, and the source of his divine power burned to the limit. All withered branches, fallen leaves, and rotten flowers turned into bright balls of fire. Then, an earth-shattering sound broke out, and the entire sea of ​​​​death was heard. Boiling, strong light shines on the sea thousands of miles away in all directions!

boom! !

The source of the Son of Blight's divine power was burned and turned into ashes, and at the same time, his divine body was also turned into ashes.

A black fragment flew out of his body.

"Fragments of the Dark Scythe!!"

Yang Qi's eyes were hot and he rushed forward, grabbed the fragments and stuffed them into his mouth.

This fragment was much larger than the one he got from the goat before, three times as big!

Yang Qi thought in his mind: "The Son of Blight is like going to the feast of the gods, but catching flies and insects to eat, without even knowing what kind of treasure he has!"

In the past, a small fragment of divine power was enough to allow Yang Qi to evolve. Now, how much divine power does such a large fragment contain?

The moment Yang Qi swallowed the fragments, Cronus's gloomy and hoarse voice sounded from his ears again.

"Hahahaha! Humble lizard, you really surprised me, you were able to get this fragment from the underworld!"

"The fragments contain my divine power, and of course my knowledge and memory. Tell me, Lizard, what did you see?"

Yang Qi murmured: "I saw it..."

A huge phantom rose in front of Yang Qi, and his soul seemed to have traveled through countless spaces and spanned countless years, arriving at the distant shore and watching the lights in the distance.

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