Greek Mythology: Evolution from monitor lizards

Chapter 33 Sea of ​​Undead, Abyss Passage
I do not know how long it has been.

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Medea was still smiling, as if she had never been so happy.

Medea gripped the chain tightly, pulled Triton to her side, and then hit Triton hard on the crotch.

boom!
The hammer of divine power was finally shattered, turned into coquettish purple fragments, exploded in all directions, and the surrounding space seemed to be shaking.

Triton let out a terrifying scream, and was knocked back to Yang Qi's body.

"Fix it!" Yang Qi flicked his tail and hit Triton back again.

"Hahahaha!"

Medea's clothes fluttered in the strong wind, and the lighthouse in the source of divine power shone with thousands of lights, turning into a battle staff. She clenched her hands tightly and hit Triton fiercely.

puff!

Triton's divine body was shattered, only the head flew back.

"Roar!" Yang Qi opened his mouth and swallowed Triton's head.

"What's wrong?" Medea was sweating profusely, her hair was blown by the wind, covering her eyes, "Keep playing!"

"Medea, it's almost there. There are more and more undead around."

Only then did Medea notice that Yang Qi used his divine power to form a protective shield to cover them.

Outside the protective cover, densely packed, crowded with undead, they screamed, their eyes were full of horror and horror killing intent, they hit the protective cover desperately, as if they wanted to swallow them alive.

"Okay." Medea nodded, she glanced at Yang Qi, opened her mouth, but didn't speak.

"Let's go. Let's go back and find your sister." Yang Qi shook his wings and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Medea suddenly said, her eyes were as beautiful as stars, "Yang Qi, you can accompany me to a place."

"I want to give you a present."

Yang Qi asked: "Where?"

"The Sea of ​​Dead Souls."

"When the undead run amok?"

"What is this? The undead rampage has just begun, and it will last for several years."

Medea continued: "You must know the abyss."

"There is a connecting channel between the sea of ​​dead souls and the abyss."

"Whenever the undead from the underworld run amok and the breath of death is strong enough, the connection channel will open."

"All kinds of creations in the abyss will be attracted, from the passage to the sea of ​​dead souls."

"So that's it." Yang Qi nodded. The structure of the Olympus God Realm, from top to bottom, is the sky, the galaxy, the sky, the God Realm, the ocean, the underworld, and the abyss.

The abyss is the body of the super ancient god Tartarus, a place deeper and darker than the underworld.

Medea continued: "When the connection channel is opened, the undead in the abyss will come first. They are more ferocious and violent than the undead in the underworld. At that time, the sea water of the entire sea of ​​undead will boil, and then It's countless dead spirits biting each other crazily."

"Then came the secret treasures from the abyss. Countless precious secret treasures floated on the dark sea surface, bursting out with dazzling beams of light that pierced the sky."

"The last one to come is the moon of the abyss."

"When the undead rampage reaches its peak and the breath of death is the strongest, the moon of the abyss will pass through the connecting channel to the sea of ​​undead and float to the surface."

"It will burst out with brilliant brilliance, sucking in all the undead within a radius of ten thousand miles. At that time, it will be the end of the undead rampage."

Yang Qi asked: "What are we going to do in the Sea of ​​Dead Souls?"

Medea smiled: "Of course it's treasure hunting."

"Among the thousands of underworld secret treasures, the most eye-catching one is a bright red sword."

"It contains extremely powerful divine power. I guess, since the sword comes from the abyss, it should be a magic weapon forged by ancient giants."

"The magical weapons made by the giants..." Yang Qi recalled the story in his memory. There were indeed giants living in the abyss, especially the hundred-armed giants and cyclops.

Medea said softly: "I have longed for that sword since I was very young. I thought it would never be possible...but now."

"It's time. You go with me."

"Okay, but you have to apologize to your sister and stop being willful." Yang Qi wanted to say this, but he kept it on his lips, but he didn't say it.

"Okay." Yang Qi just nodded, "Let's go."

Medea said: "It's very dangerous. Aren't you afraid?"

"Just run if there is danger."

Medea said: "You have to run with me."

Yang Qi shrugged: "That goes without saying."

A faint smile appeared on Medea's face, and then the phantom of the source of divine power appeared behind her, and the tilted lighthouse burst into intense light, turning into countless threads of divine power, which intertwined and criss-crossed in the air, forming a purple ship.

Medea stepped on it and waved to Yang Qi.

"It will take thirty months to fly from here to the sea of ​​dead souls. During the rampage of the dead souls, there will be more and more raging dead souls."

"We have to hurry up. Don't use your divine power, save it."

Yang Qi fluttered his wings and landed on the boat. The boat was wide and comfortable to sit on.

Medea looked into the distance, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her eyes became firm.

"The Sea of ​​Dead Souls is dangerous?" Yang Qi asked.

"Dangerous." Medea nodded, "You are an outsider from the underworld, and you may not know what's going on here."

"The underworld is vast and boundless, unlike the God Realm where the earth has an end, this place has no end."

"Hades, the king of the underworld, seems to have fallen into depression after he failed to compete with Zeus for the authority of the god king, lurking in his dark palace all day long. His power only accounts for a small part of the underworld."

"It is rumored that it is not Hades, the king of Hades, but Persephone, the queen of the underworld, who really holds power in the underworld."

"She entrusted the many underworlds of the underworld to countless gods and creatures."

For some reason, Medea's face looked a little pale, "It's called enfeoffment, but in fact, it's a slave serving the underworld."

"My sister Circe is. She is the lord of the Pale Garden, and every 66 months, she will present hundreds of millions of pale flowers to Hades."

"In addition to these slaves of the underworld, there are also a large number of gods and beasts in the underworld. Their priesthood has not been granted by Olympus, and everything speaks only by strength."

"The sea of ​​dead souls is located in the barren land of the underworld, a lawless land."

"Okay, take a good rest." Medea took out three more crystals of the underworld from her pocket, and the crystals exuded crystal clear light.

She handed the spar over, "You swallow them and have a good rest. Next, there may be a fierce battle."

"!!!" Yang Qi's heart was shocked, no matter whether he found Medea or humiliated Triton, there seemed to be no fluctuation in his heart.

But when I heard the word "rest", my heart instantly became happy.

Yang Qi was not polite either, he opened his dragon's mouth and swallowed the gem in Medea's hand in one gulp. He immediately felt a warm current in his stomach, very comfortable, and his divine power was slowly increasing.

Close your eyes and look at yourself, in the source of divine power, the mist vortex is still slowly rotating, and the breeze is blowing.

"Finally I can sleep..." Yang Qi closed his eyes, and it was dark in an instant.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Qi slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh." Yang Qi shook his head, sleeping really comfortably this time.

All the divine power in the spar has been absorbed.

In the source of divine power, the vortex of blue, black and crimson mist became larger and denser than before.

Yang Qi turned around and found that his length had grown again, and now it was close to 20 meters.

Divine power is boiling in the body, and it feels like there is endless power.

"The god stone of the underworld is really a good thing... if only I could have more."

Yang Qi raised his eyes and found that the purple treasure ship he was on was stranded on a sandy beach, with an endless black ocean in front of him.

The waves roared, rolling out dirty foam, and the roar of the tide sounded from time to time.

In the sea water, there are countless dark shadows swimming, and they seem to be singing a miserable song.

"This is the Sea of ​​Dead Souls...I didn't expect it to be so wide."

(End of this chapter)