Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Everything that entered the sight of the goddess gradually turned into stone.

The ground on which he stepped turned into stone.The seaside vegetation swaying in the wind has turned into stone, and the buildings and houses behind Rope have turned into stone.The lush trees also turned to stone.Even part of the sea was turned to stone.

One of Medusa's most famous legends - anyone who looks directly at her face will be deprived of life and turned to stone.

And this power of Athena is sublimated from this legend.

"—God Athena of the Trinity! I reject your curse! Your petrification has no effect on me!"

Bhishma's word spirit is as refreshing as a knife cutting butter when he curses the negative state.

With the use of Rope's power, his own petrification was instantly bounced off and turned into a free body again.

"Steel, storm, death, sun..."

Athena forced herself to calm down, but this situation has no value to win at all. As Athena, the god of wisdom, reason has been persuading her to leave.

"Death in a fight is the glory of a concubine, how could it be possible to escape..."

She put the scythe on the right side of her body, ready to launch the next round of attacks.

If death can break his "steel", there is still hope...

"Is there no more means?"

Looking at Athena's posture, Rope knew that the goddess's means were probably close to drying up, and she could only rely on close combat to win the insignificant dawn of victory.

He lowered his arms, and from the ground in front of him, the golden "door" was opened.

A golden sword etched with Persian writing rose from Rope's feet.

"Then declare my victory—with the skill of my words, let the justice of the world be manifested! These spells are powerful and eloquent. They are the sword of wisdom that calls forth victory."

Chapter [-] Cut the Darkness

Under the words of "Warrior", the environment was changed.

Taking Lope's spell as the source, the other dimension unfolds on the seaside of Sardinia, dragging the dark silver-haired goddess into the world of the golden sword.

The fragrance of the soil, the coldness of the blade, and the mixed taste of words and wisdom—

"Really disgusting gold..."

Athena formed a divine barrier around her body and looked around carefully.

There is no doubt that she has entered the place created by the power of the other party. The place is almost overflowing with "light", and the darkness that she relies on for survival has been suppressed to the lowest point.

"God Athena, this is the world that my power has created, as long as the "warrior" is not extinguished, it will exist forever. "

Rope put the golden machete...I mean the golden machete on his shoulders and made a 'please' gesture to Athena.

"Put down the scythe and surrender, you can't defeat me. Besides, I don't want to miss those words and spirits that hurt you."

"Since you want a concubine's sickle so much, you can get it yourself!"

Athena's eyes were fierce, and she ran away.

In the process of galloping, the ground beneath her feet began to rise, turning into a giant snake made of rocks.And the goddess stood on it and pressed Rope with a ten thousand force.

"Stubborn."

Shaking his head, Rope looked solemn, and began to forge the sword of the word spirit that cut off the goddess.

"Snake—is a symbol of your strength, no, it's your essence. You have always been a goddess closely related to snakes. And owls—also deeply related to birds."

The brilliance flickered.

The sword stuck to the ground around Rope was shining with a golden light like a star in the sky.

"Snake is Medusa. Athena and Medusa were originally the same goddess. This is before the two goddesses were attacked in a foreign country - from the land of North Africa."

Orochi approached Rope's side, but couldn't take a step forward.

Countless golden swords pierced its body like a swarm of piranhas.

The word spirit that cut off the power began to work, and the serpent was re-turned into stone.

"Tsk..."

Jumping from the collapsing serpent, the silver-haired goddess's sickle slashed Rope's neck, trying to stop him from chanting the words.

Ding!

"Don't think that I can't swing the sword in my hand when I'm chanting Yanling."

The golden Persian machete blocked the attack of the sickle, and Athena couldn't bear the enormous power, and the light body flew backwards.

"You are not a goddess of Greek origin. You are an earth goddess born in North Africa and worshipped by the entire Mediterranean. And you have many other names and images. Metis, Medusa, Nes... They were originally from The avatars produced by Athena can also be said to be sisters."

"To shut up!"

The sickle disappeared, and a primitive silver bow appeared from the goddess's hand.

As the god of war, no matter what kind of martial arts Athena is, it is superior to human beings, and there is no reason for her to miss.

——But the arrow was deflected by "steel".

Without hesitation, as if she had expected it, four arrows appeared in her right hand again.