Greek Mythology: Evolution from the Gargoyle

When the corrupt beast was shattered, the wings of withered leaves behind the Son of Blight were shattered together. He suddenly fell downwards, almost falling into the sea of ​​undead!

What?!!

The Son of Blight finally managed to stabilize his figure. His face was pale, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Yang Qi fiercely, thundering in his heart and trembling!

The power of this dragon flame is so terrifying?!

He was frightened and angry, his eyes bloomed with brilliance, and he glanced at Yang Qi, and then his complexion became extremely ugly.

I read that right...not even a demigod!

Why?

He stared at the flames all over Yang Qi, and suddenly a feeling of fear and horror hit his whole body, as if he was struck by lightning!

I thought he just picked up the fragment of Cronus' divine scythe and opened the source of divine power!

I'm afraid it's not that simple!

I have never seen the crimson flames in the spiral flames!

And... Cronus's green-black fire and the weird crimson fire can be so perfectly integrated!

I also tried to fuse with the green and black fire, but I was almost swallowed!

Hundreds of years ago, the Sons of Blight also happened to obtain fragments of Cronus's Scythe.

But he was unable to control the dark divine power in it, because the dark divine power was too fierce and overbearing. When it was sucked into the source of divine power, it began to conflict with other divine powers, almost causing the Son of Blight's source of divine power to burn out!

I can't even control the divine power in it... This stupid beast can actually control it and perfectly integrate it with other divine powers?!!

Suddenly, the Blighted Son took a deep breath, not knowing whether it was shame or anger, his whole body was shaking.

Also, my rotten beast!!

Incomparable heartache surged into the heart of the Blighted Son. His eyes instantly turned green, and his hair covered with decaying vines rose into the sky!

He is the lord of the Withered Garden, but he is nothing more than a slave of Hades.

Every sixty-six months, billions of withered flowers must be handed over to Hades for use by Pluto and Queen Pluto.

The few remaining withered flowers were accumulated by him and turned into an ark of withered flowers and a behemoth of decay.

Yang Qi's mouthful of Dragon Flame destroyed all the hard work he had accumulated over a long period of time!

You foolish beast, you should be afraid, for you easily offend your withered master!

And you, the humble and despicable daughter of a prisoner, you should be imprisoned in the abyss of eternal fire by the God King just like your damn goddess!

What? Medea trembled and stared at the Son of Blight.

The eyes of the Son of Blight shone with a dark green light, like a will-o'-the-wisp, and he began to howl crazily and chant a spell!

The body of life is given to maggots to eat, and the spirit of death is fed among the decaying leaves of the withered garden.

The gloomy ancestral spirits fill the air with deathly silence, and the eyes of the dead open for me!

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

The Blighted Son screamed in pain, poof, blood splattered on his face, and in an instant, twenty-four eyes sprouted, and his face was densely covered with eyes!

Blood spurted out from the abdomen, and countless tentacles broke through the flesh and grew out!

He was lying on the ground, like a huge abyss demonic insect, with countless holes appearing all over his body, spitting out white steam.

boom!

A huge phantom rose from behind the Son of Blight. In the garden filled with black mist, there were rotting branches and leaves everywhere. In the middle of the garden, stood a strange and terrifying monster, with countless flowers of corruption under its feet.

It has three snake tails, a huge lion body, twelve bloody heads on its neck, and twenty-four arms around its body.

Looking carefully, the twelve heads look somewhat similar to the Sons of Blight!

Those heads are his ancestors, including his father of God who was just executed last year! Medea's eyes were cold, The source of dirty divine power!

The voice of the Son of Blight became extremely gloomy, as if coming from the abyss: Our family... has served the great Lord Pluto... for thirteen generations...

Whenever someone is killed in battle...the Son of God will take the soul of the priest...infuse it with the source of divine power...and pass it on from generation to generation!

The Son of Blight stretched himself on all fours and lay on the ground. He raised his head, and a total of twenty-six eyes on his face opened together, staring at Medea!

In the source of divine power, all the twelve heads of the monsters turned their heads and stared at Medea!

This is the source of my divine power, the beast of the ancestral skull!

The Son of Blight smiled crazily, Medea, I really want to make an exception for you and sew your head in!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Suddenly, in the source of the Son of Blight's divine power, the twelve heads began to scream crazily together!

The Son of Blight's divine power increased dramatically. He opened his bloody mouth and spit out a giant sword composed of countless corrupt flowers, holding it in his hand!

He raised his eyes, looked at Yang Qi, and started laughing wildly!

The humble and stupid beast thinks that he can challenge the gods by opening up the source of divine power!

You have the flames of Cronus, don't I?!

boom!

Suddenly, the rotten flower sword in the hand of the Son of Blight ignited with blue-black flames, and countless flies flew out of the sword and swarmed into the air, densely packed.

Lizard, I see death in your eyes. The three goddesses of fate have woven the day of your death!

A mere beast dares to challenge God! Your bones will be buried in my garden!

hahahahahahahaha!

The Son of Blight laughed wildly, raised the giant sword of rotting flowers high, and slashed at Yang Qi. The image of him being crushed by the giant sword appeared in his mind!

As a low-ranking god, there is no way he can't kill an opponent who is not even a demigod!

It's really surprising that he can integrate Cronus' divine power, but it's nothing more than luck!

The source of divine power was not used just now, but this time the divine power is used at its fullest!

Thinking of this, the Son of Blight showed a look of ecstasy on his face, You are dead!

Yang Qi didn't dodge, he went straight forward, opened the dragon's mouth, and bit into the Blighted Son!

Buzz—! ! !

An extremely sharp roaring sound exploded, and suddenly, the rotten flower sword struck Yang Qi, and countless black mist exploded, all filled with flies!

When the fly came into contact with the flames around Yang Qi, it instantly fell into flames and turned into ashes!

Then, the rotten flower sword shattered into pieces and turned into countless rotten flowers, which exploded around Yang Qi, like a heavy rain!

What?! The twenty-six eyes of the Son of Blight widened together, and the pupils trembled violently!

Brush - Yang Qi's dragon's mouth opened wide, bringing out violent wind sounds, and he bit hard!

Poof!

The head of the Son of Blight was bitten off by Yang Qi and swallowed into his belly!

At the same time, one of the heads of the twelve-headed monster in the Son of Blight's divine power suddenly exploded!

My giant sword!!! The Blighted Son instantly grew a new head and quickly retreated to a hundred thousand miles away. He looked at Yang Qi with an extremely shocked look on his face!

On the deep black sea of ​​​​the dead, Yang Qi's posture is majestic and graceful, and his pure white scales shine like diamonds. A circle of rainbow light shines around him, and the green, black and crimson flames are thousands of meters high, illuminating it. Light up the entire sea!

Roar!!! Yang Qi roared angrily, and strong wind and flames erupted from the dragon wings. Thunder and lightning suddenly arrived in front of the Blighted Son. He raised the dragon claw and slashed downward fiercely!

brush--

The entire right arm of the Son of Blight was severed!

Ah!!! The Son of Blight burst out with an astonishing scream, and he backed away crazily!

Cowardly! Do you only run away in cowardice?! Yang Qi swallowed the severed arm of the Son of Blight in one gulp, flapped his wings, and caught up with him in an instant, grabbing his body with two claws and opening his huge mouth. , just want to swallow him whole!

The black scythe fragment of Cronus! The knowledge and power of Cronus!

In fact, Yang Qi didn't take it to heart at all what Medea said about the secret treasure of the abyss and the son of withering.

All he cares about and desires is the fragment of the divine sickle!