Greek Mythology: Evolution from the Gargoyle

Thanatos sighed softly. He stared at Medea, then turned away, his wings flapping behind him, and left.

His figure disappeared into the horizon.

Medea stared at Thanatos' figure with open eyes, and suddenly her body trembled, "Big dragon!" She covered her wound and looked hurriedly into the sea.

In the gloomy and dark sea of ​​​​the dead, there is a dim green light flickering.

"Are you okay?!" Purple light erupted from Medea's body and rushed into the sea.

Plop!

The divine light around Medea illuminated the dark sea of ​​the undead. The undead in the sea were almost completely wiped out, with only a few scattered ones swimming around Medea, like curious fish.

Under the sea, a huge dragon is lying down.

"Big dragon!" Medea hurriedly flew forward and came to Yang Qi's side.

"I'm fine." Yang Qi was lying on the bottom of the sea, raising his eyelids.

"Hahahaha, great! Great!" Medea cried with joy. She hugged the huge dragon head and kept shaking it.

The two-headed hell dog on his shoulder also barked excitedly.

After a while, Medea raised her head, with tears streaming down her face, "Dalong, what's wrong with you? Are you so unhappy?"

Yang Qi was not unhappy, but felt strange.

Just now, Thanatos, the God of Death, raised the scythe in his hand, and his will of death turned into a huge sky curtain, suppressing it with extreme cruelty.

But after Yang Qi fell into the sea, Thanatos' desperate will turned into gentle divine power, supporting himself and preventing him from falling heavily to the bottom of the sea.

He was even slowly healing his wounds.

What on earth does he want to do? Is it because of Medea?

Was he acting, but he didn't actually want to kill himself?

The story in his memory emerged in his mind, and Yang Qi seemed to understand it somewhat.

That is the divine bloodline of Olympus.

The great mother goddess Chaos gave birth to Tartarus, the god of the abyss, Gaia, the earth mother, and Nyx, the goddess of the night.

Tartarus is the body of the abyss. Since his birth, he has lurked under the underworld and has almost no activity anymore.

The earth mother Gaia gave birth to many gods, and her most outstanding offspring are the god king Zeus, the sea god Poseidon, Hades, the king of Hades, and the goddess Hera.

The descendants of the earth mother Gaia occupy almost all positions in the current Olympus Court and control the highest authority.

As for Nyx, the goddess of the night, although her descendants are still powerful, they do not have much power!

Thanatos is such an excellent god and controls the power of death, yet he still succumbs to Hades.

Hecate made a huge contribution in the Titanic War when Zeus seized the throne of God-King, but now she is nowhere to be seen.

This is the wave lurking behind the Court of Olympus. Gaia's Titan bloodline and Nyx's Night bloodline, although they come from the same branch, are secretly full of contradictions!

Thanatos was controlled by the Olympus Divine Court, so he had to express something, but deep down in his heart, he was probably full of care for Medea and all the gods with the blood of the night.

There is great anger even against the Olympus Gods.

"It's just politics." Yang Qi shook his head.

But what makes Yang Qi strange the most is this.

He understood that Thanatos' action was not out of his heart. He had no murderous intention towards him and was full of care for Medea.

What he did just now was acting.

However, Yang Qi still couldn't control it, and murderous intent surged out of his heart like a volcano erupting.

He didn't want to forgive Thanatos at all.

Because he had taken action against him, no matter what the reason was, he wanted to bite Thanatos into minced flesh and swallow him in his belly.

"what is this?"

"I'm afraid...it's the dragon soul again!!!"

Yang Qi shook his head crazily. Dragons hold grudges the most. Even if there is only a little bit of hatred, they will always remember it and find opportunities to retaliate at any time.

Human beings and things happen for a reason are not things that dragons would consider at all.

Yang Qi felt that even though he tried his best to maintain his human nature, he was becoming more and more like a dragon.

After losing my humanity, am I still not myself?

Yang Qi remembered a science fiction novel he had read before his death.

In the future world, there is a very convenient mode of transportation. Human beings only need to enter the teleporter to be instantly teleported to another planet.

Then the protagonist discovers the secret of the teleporter.

In fact, the teleporter does not transfer people there, but directly destroys the person at the starting point and creates a new copy of the person at the end point.

After the teleportation, is he still the same person?

Is I still myself after losing my humanity?

Yang Qi couldn't understand.

"Dalong, what's wrong with you?"

Medea's divine voice interrupted Yang Qi from his thoughts.

"It's okay." Yang Qi said with a dark face and flapped his wings. "Let's get out of here quickly."

"Yeah. Let's talk about it after we get back."

boom!

The source of divine power appeared behind Medea. The lighthouse had almost completely sunk, with only the slight tip of the tower exposed above the dirty sea of ​​blood.

She took out the bright red sword and took a bite like a piece of meat. Immediately, blood rained down from the source of divine power, and divine power suddenly exploded.

"let's go!"

Medea clenched her staff, summoned the large portal, and entered it with Yang Qi.

…

Far away in the underworld, the Garden of Pale Flowers.

boom!

Countless purple-red stripes of divine power suddenly appeared in the sky, and they formed a portal.

Medea and Yang Qi emerged from it and landed on the ground.

"Huh." Medea breathed out softly.

Her eye sockets were dark, and her eyeballs had been burned out. His face was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and there were countless black maggots on his collarbone, biting his flesh and blood.

In his hand was a sword that erupted with intense red divine light.

"elder sister."

A gentle divine voice sounded, and a god came from a distance, it was Cirsi.

"Sister." Medea looked at Circe, motionless.

"Sister, where have you been? Why were you so seriously injured?" Circe looked shocked when she saw Medea. She flew to Medea's side, her red hair fluttering, and wiped away the blood on her face. .

Medea sniffed, and she smelled a strong burning smell coming from Circe.

Medea's face darkened.

"How long did your Thunder Shackles last?"

Circe was stunned for a moment, "It didn't take long."

"Don't lie to me!" Suddenly, Medea's face turned gloomy and she breathed violently. She flicked Circe's hair away and said, "Get out!"

Her face turned livid, "I'm going to the Three Phases Temple." A strong light burst out from her body and she flew away.

"..." Circe looked at Medea's disappearing back and smiled.

She turned her head and looked at Yang Qi, who was lying aside.

"Thank you, you brought her back as promised. Just come back." Circe came to Yang Qi, "Please allow me to prepare another pot of divine dew tea for you."

"Should I be a human or a dragon?"

"If I were to be a human being, how should I be?"

Yang Qi didn't even notice what happened to Medea and Circe just now.

He kept thinking about this topic over and over in his mind.

"A powerful dragon?"

Yang Qi suddenly woke up and saw Cirsi right in front of him.

"Please allow me to prepare another pot of divine dew tea for you."

"No." Yang Qi shook his head, "I have important things to solve."

Yang Qi fluttered his wings and took off, leaving here.

"..." Circe looked at the direction Yang Qi was leaving, with dazzling light flowing out of her eyes, and her pupils were like thousands of gems.

"If you're smart enough... don't come back." She said softly.

…

"The plan is about to begin."

From an unknown place, a god is speaking.