Greek Mythology: Evolution from monitor lizards

Chapter 42 The Scarlet Sword, the Power of Death God

At the moment when the divine power cage was about to hold the sword, suddenly a meat ball covered with gorgeous wings and a shadow appeared, rushing directly to the sea of ​​undead!

"Big Dragon! It's now! The King of Birds of Death and the King of Shadow Bugs want to take away the sword! Kill them!" Medea roared viciously.

Yang Qi opened his eyes again, and suddenly the extremely hot heat burned in his eye sockets. He looked towards the sea, and sure enough, he saw the king of the mourning bird and the king of shadow insects flying towards the sword crazily!

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

In the source of divine power, the tree of the world is gloomy and dim, but the leaves are still bright, crimson and black flames rise from the belly, and a huge spiral flame gushes out from Yang Qi's mouth!

boom! ——

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

It burst into screams, as if thousands of people were crying together, and all the wings around it started to burn and turned into ashes!

Then the spiral flame hit the Shadow Worm King, it trembled, was knocked into the air by Yang Qi, and then covered by a huge flame beam, turning into ashes!

"Come here!" Medea stretched out her arm, grabbed the void with her thin and pale hand, and pulled it back. Suddenly, the purple cage burst into a roar and flew towards Medea.

Inside the cage was the bright red sword!
The cage roared and came to Medea's side in an instant, shattered into countless purple fragments, and fell into the sea.

Kacha——Medea grabbed the bright red sword and pulled it out fiercely. Suddenly, blood boiled up, shining on her face flushed. Her eye sockets were black, and her eyeballs had been burned to ashes. She looked terrifying and hideous!
The sword seemed to be made of boiling blood, trembling constantly, bursting out with astonishing divine power!
"Give me peace!" Medea gritted her teeth, held the sword tightly, and slashed at the flashing memories of her life in the distance!
Boom——The bright red sword erupted into a [-]-meter-wide sword shadow, striking hard on the Sea of ​​Dead Souls!

The sea water churned violently, and was cut in half in an instant, and the dark seabed could even be seen!

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

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

boom……

Golden memory fragments kept falling into the sea of ​​undead, and in the sky, the remaining undead were also cut 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 panted heavily.

"Hahahahahaha!" Her dark eyes stared at the sea of ​​undead, "Dragon, your dragon voice killed hundreds of millions of undead, your light wave killed a billion undead, and this sword can kill countless dead with one sword. A billion undead! Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha! With this sword, with this sword..." Medea lowered her head, stroking the sword, her hands trembling violently.

"Sure enough, it is a divine object, from the super ancient god, the sword in the body of Tartaros, the god of the abyss!" Yang Qi stared at the sword, which was struggling violently in Medea's hands, like a boiling bloody flame, constantly erupting There was a roar.

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

"It's really great... My purple lighthouse is about to sink completely... In the meantime, if there is no replacement, my source of divine power will completely collapse, falling from a god to a mortal spirit... 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, and even directly replace the lighthouse!"

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

"As you wish." Yang Qi nodded.

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

"!!!" Medea showed a look of horror, and she looked towards the sky.

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

"My godmother... my goddess of the night...he's here..."

Yang Qi asked: "What's wrong?"

"There." Medea stared into the distance with her dark and empty eye sockets.

In the distance, countless black mist suddenly rose out of thin air, and the black mist was boiling like violent dark clouds in the sky.

"Hmm..." Suddenly, several streaks of black blood flowed from Medea's eye sockets, and the black blood dripped down her face. She shook her body weakly and was about to fall into the sea of ​​undead.

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

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

puff!

Suddenly, Medea spat out a mouthful of divine blood, her whole body trembled violently, and countless thin black lines rushed to her face along her chin.

"!!" Yang Qi's heart moved, he had just seen this divine power, it meant death! !

It is the divine power summoned by the withered son before, but this divine power is much more terrifying and profound, pointing directly at the origin of death!

Yang Qi suddenly stared at the distant sky, where the black clouds were boiling, and the infinitely terrifying meaning of death burst out from there!

boom!All of a sudden, Yang Qi's wings were ignited with flames as high as [-] meters, 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 bosom, bit off the stopper, and poured it directly into her mouth.

After a while, Medea raised her head, she wiped her mouth, the deadly black lines on her face gradually receded, and she gradually regained her spirit.

Her face was gloomy, "Dalong. Trust me, don't talk, let me do it."

Medea blinked, and suddenly, her face changed, revealing an incomparably bright smile.

She broke free from Yang Qi's dragon tail, bursting out with purple light all over her body, and 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 saluted with a smile on her face.

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

In an instant, Yang Qi understood Medea's meaning. Thanatos, the god of death, is also the heir of Nyx, the goddess of the night, and has a blood of the night in his body that is different from the Gaia god system!
Nyx, the goddess of the night, and Erebus together gave birth to Aether, the god of light, and Hemera, the god of day, and then gave birth to many sons of gods alone.

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

Medea is the son of Hecate's god, so in terms of blood, Thanatos is the uncle of Medea's god!
(End of this chapter)