The Endless Shuttle

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

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

"Is there no more means?"

Seeing Athena's posture, Rope knew that the goddess's methods were probably close to drying up, and he could only rely on close combat to win the trivial dawn of victory.

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

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

"Then declare my victory—with my eloquence, let the justice of the world appear! These spells are powerful and eloquent. They are the sword of wisdom that greets victory."

Chapter 72: Cut the Darkness

Under the spirit of the "warrior", the environment is being changed.

Taking Rope's curse power as the source, the alien space unfolded on the seashore 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 mingled taste of the spirit of speech and wisdom——

"Really disgusting gold..."

Athena formed a divine barrier around her body, carefully looking around.

There is no doubt that she has entered the place created by the opponent's power, which is almost overflowing with "light", and the darkness on which she depends for survival has been suppressed to the lowest point.

"God Athena, this is the world created by my power. As long as the "warrior" has not gone out, it will exist forever. "

Rope put the golden machete... I mean, the golden machete was put on his shoulder, and he made a "please" gesture towards Athena.

"Put down the sickle and surrender. You can't defeat me. Besides, I don't want to read those words that make you dark."

"Since you want the sickle of your concubine so much, you can get it yourself!"

Athena's eyes were fierce, and she rushed.

In the process of galloping, the ground under her feet began to rise and turned into a giant snake made of rocks. The goddess stood on it and pressed against Luo Pei with a mighty force.

"Stubbornly stubborn."

Shaking his head, Luo Pei looked solemn and began to forge the sword of the goddess.

"Snake-is a symbol of your strength, no, it should be said that it is your essence. You have always been a goddess closely related to snakes. There is also an owl-which is also deeply related to birds."

The light flickered.

The sword on the ground was stuck around Rope, shining with golden light like the stars in the sky.

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

The serpent approached Rope's side, but couldn't take a step closer.

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

The power-cut speech spirit began to work, and the serpent was turned into a stone again.

"Tsk..."

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

Ding!

"Don't think that I'm chanting Yan Ling, so I can't swing the sword in my hand."

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

"You are not a Greek-born goddess. You are a goddess of the earth born in North Africa and worshipped throughout the Mediterranean. And you have many other names and images. Metis, Medusa, Nes... They were originally from The clone created by Athena can also be said to be a sister."

"Shut up!"

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

Bending the bow, as the **** of war, Athena is superior to humans no matter what kind of martial arts, and there is no reason to miss.

——But the arrow was bounced by "Steel".

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

These were all placed on the longbow and shot at the same time.

Still useless.

"Although cows, sheep, and pigs are also used to symbolize the harvest of the earth. But in fact, you are not the mother **** who is the incarnation of a female cow. Your essence is a snake. The snake is the key to the depreciation of ancient Athena."

Swinging the knife out, the golden light swiftly rushed towards Athena, cutting off her divine protection, and blocking all her actions in place.

"A clever speaker, a god-killer, this unpleasant language must be the root cause of the defeat of Velesrana!"

Gritting her teeth, Athena despised the **** of war who had lost to Rope, angry that he had given such a tricky ability to such a powerful Godkiller, leaving him with almost no flaws.

"You are not the goddess who masters the grace of the earth. The life born, grows, matures, ages, and then dies. The same goes for the four seasons. It grows in spring, flourishes in summer, bears fruit in autumn, and withers in winter."

"This is the biggest connection between winter and snakes. After several moltings, the snakes that constantly circulate hibernation and awakening are creatures that symbolize the cycle of death and regeneration, and the change of seasons. Compared with the female cow, which symbolizes harvest and love, The serpent possessed by both the blessing of life and the death of catastrophe is a veritable god."

Swords on all fours attacked from the air.

One was nailed to Athena's left arm, and the other was nailed to Athena's right arm.

The remaining two pierced the white and tender thighs.

Blood dripping--

"Well……"

Athena lowered her head in pain, her delicate and beautiful face covered with sweat.

While being pierced by the sword of gold, her own divinity was constantly being torn, cut, and sealed.

"With my ability to speak the spirit, the righteousness of the world will appear! These curses are powerful and eloquent. They are the sword of wisdom that greets victory!"

The spirit of the end of the incarnation came out of Rope's mouth, and he had already arrived in front of Athena.

The golden scimitar pierced directly into Athena's abdomen.

"I won, God Athena."

Loosing the hilt of the sword, Luo Pei smiled and looked at the miserable silver-haired goddess.