Greek Mythology: Evolution from the Gargoyle

Just when the divine power cage was about to clasp the sword, suddenly a fleshy ball covered with gorgeous wings and a shadow appeared, rushing directly towards the Sea of ​​the Dead!

"Big dragon! It's now! The King of Mourning Birds and the King of Shadow Insects want to take away the sword! Kill them!" Medea roared fiercely.

Yang Qi opened his eyes again, and suddenly the extremely hot temperature was burning in his eyes. He looked towards the sea, and sure enough he saw the King of Mourning Birds and the King of Shadow Insects, flying towards the sword crazily!

Yang Qi closed his eyes in a hurry, thinking: "I just opened my eyes for a moment, and the pain was unbearable, but Medea can actually keep her eyes open?!"

In the source of divine power, the World Tree is gloomy and dim, but the leaves are still bright, crimson and blue-black flames rise from the belly, and huge spiral flames spurt out from Yang Qi's mouth!

boom! ——

The huge spiral flame swept towards the Sea of ​​the Dead, hitting the mourning bird first and piercing it directly!

It burst into a scream, as if a thousand people were crying together, and all the wings around it suddenly began to burn and turned into ashes!

Then the spiral flame hit the Shadow Insect King. It shuddered and was knocked away by Yang Qi. Then it was covered by a huge flame beam and turned into ashes!

"Come here!" Medea stretched out her arm, grabbed the void with her thin and pale hands, and pulled back. Suddenly, the purple cage erupted with a roaring sound and flew towards Medea.

In the cage is the bright red sword!

The cage roared and came to Medea's side in an instant, shattering into countless purple fragments and falling into the sea.

Click - Medea grabbed the bright red sword and pulled it out fiercely. Suddenly the blood boiled and her face turned red. Her eye sockets were black and her eyeballs had been burned to ashes. She looked terrifying and ferocious!

The sword seemed to be made of boiling blood, constantly vibrating, bursting out with amazing divine power!

"Quiet!" Medea gritted her teeth, held the sword tightly, and struck at the memory of her life that was still shining in the distance!

Boom - the bright red sword erupted with a sword shadow of 100,000 meters wide, and struck hard on the sea of ​​​​the dead!

The sea water churned violently and was cut in half in an instant. You could even see the dark bottom of the sea!

All the shining memories of life floating in the sky were shattered and turned into bright golden fragments, falling into the sea of ​​the dead like a golden rain.

The red light of this sword penetrated the entire sea of ​​​​the dead souls, and countless boiling and rampaging souls were washed away and turned into ashes.

boom……

Golden memory fragments continued to fall into the sea of ​​​​the dead souls, and the remaining dead souls were cut into the sky by Medea's sword.

The dark sea was churning quietly, and the dark night sky seemed extremely empty.

Everything fell silent.

"Huh...huh...huh..." Medea held the sword tightly and breathed heavily.

"Hahahahaha!" Her dark eyes stared at the sea of ​​the dead, "Big dragon, your dragon's roar kills hundreds of millions of dead souls, the light tide kills billions of dead souls, and this sword can kill hundreds of millions of dead souls with one sword. One billion dead souls! Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha! With this sword, with this sword..." Medea lowered her head and stroked the sword, her hands shaking violently.

"It is indeed a divine object, a sword from the body of Tartarus, the super ancient god, the God of the Abyss!" Yang Qi stared at the sword. The sword struggled violently in Medea's hands, like boiling bloody flames that kept erupting. There was a roaring sound.

Yang Qi asked: "What are you going to use it for?"

"It's really great... My purple lighthouse will sink completely soon... In the meantime, if there is no replacement, the source of my divine power will completely collapse and I will fall from a god to a mortal... It's great... ..." Medea clenched the sword in her hand, "Maybe I can use it to cut off the unknown thing that seals the source of my divine power, or even directly replace the lighthouse!"

She raised her head and stared at Yang Qi with her dark eyes, "Dalong, don't worry. I will give you half of the divine power in this sword. Please let me keep it temporarily."

"It's up to you." Yang Qi nodded.

"Woof!" The two-headed dog from the underworld suddenly barked, and it kept lying on Medea's shoulder.

"!!!" Medea looked horrified and looked towards the horizon.

She looked at the horizon carefully, and suddenly there were beads of sweat falling from her forehead.

"My Goddess...he is here..."

Yang Qi asked: "What's wrong?"

"There." Medea's dark and empty eyes stared into the distance.

In the distance, countless black mist suddenly rose out of thin air. The black mist was like violent dark clouds, boiling on the horizon.

"Well..." Suddenly, several lines of black blood flowed out of Medea's eyes, and the black blood dripped down her face. She shook her body feebly, and was about to fall into the sea of ​​the dead.

"Medea, what's wrong with you?" Yang Qi wrapped Medea with the dragon's tail. She closed her eyes tightly, and her pale and thin face was even a little transparent.

"No...it's okay..." Medea said softly, "I just want to eat something..."

Poof!

Suddenly, Medea spurted a mouthful of divine blood. Her whole body trembled violently, and countless thin black lines surged along her chin and onto her face.

"!!" Yang Qi's heart moved. He had just seen this divine power. It meant death! !

It is the divine power summoned by the Son of Blight before, but this divine power is much more terrifying and profound, pointing directly to the origin of death!

Yang Qi suddenly stared at the horizon in the distance, where black clouds were boiling, and a desperate intention that was countless times more terrifying burst out from there!

Yang Qi felt extremely dangerous!

boom! Suddenly, Yang Qi's wings lit up with flames 10,000 meters high, and he was about to take off and escape from here!

"Wait! Don't move!"

Medea's hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Yang Qi's dragon wings, "It's impossible for us to escape!"

Her divine voice was weak, and she gritted her teeth, "We can only face him... Haha, fortunately, I still have a relationship with him."

She took out a bottle from her arms, bit off the stopper, and poured it directly into her mouth.

After a moment, Medea raised her head. She wiped her mouth. The dense black lines on her face gradually receded, and she gradually regained her energy.

Her face was a little gloomy, "Dalong. Trust me, don't say anything, let me do it."

Medea blinked, and suddenly her expression changed, revealing a bright smile.

She broke free from Yang Qi's dragon tail, purple light erupted from her body, and she leaped towards the black mist in the air.

Then, in the black mist, a young god appeared.

"Great Lord Thanatos, may your existence be as eternal as your death." Medea bowed with a smile on her face.

"Thanatos!" Yang Qi's heart moved. He is the god of death in the underworld who is in charge of the power of death. He is the twin brother of Hypnos, the god of sleep!

In an instant, Yang Qi understood what Medea meant. Thanatos, the god of death, is also the descendant of Nyx, the goddess of night, and has the blood of night in his body that is different from the Gaia god system!

The goddess of night gave birth to many sons of gods.

Among them are the twin gods, Thanatos, the god of death, and Hypnos, the god of sleep, as well as the three-phase goddess Hecate!

Medea is the son of the god Hecate, so in terms of blood, Thanatos is Medea’s uncle!