Star God Ruler of the Moon

Facing the inquiry of the disobedient god, Perseus ignored him, but said to himself:

"You seem to have said something very rude to my Master just now."

Perseus, who was brimming with strong magic power, raised his hand and tugged at the lower edge of the black cloak, and the magic sword lingering in his hand trembled and groaned softly.

"And even after hearing that the city will be destroyed, he is still going his own way. In order to achieve his great cause, he even ignores the people."

"Are you like this really worthy of the name 'hero'?"

The face of Perseus who refused to follow such a question changed, as if he was denying the source of his words, it was the greatest insult to him, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

"I thought he was a fighter who could be compared with me, but now it seems that he is just a clown who doesn't know the depth."

"Before insulting my great cause with dirty words, shouldn't you think about whether you have the qualifications to talk about gods?"

Perseus didn't seem to feel the other party's emotional changes at all. He resisted the idea of ​​attacking the other party immediately, and his whole person's power was raised again.

"After all, don't you just want to know who I am?"

"Since you want to know my name so much, let me tell you mercifully."

The pitch-black slender robe fluttered in the gusts of magic power. Perseus, who had always been lazy, was provoked repeatedly, and finally showed his ferocious fangs as a demigod.

That was a state that he would show up in one of the few times in his life, a serious mode that he had never shown even when facing the monster Gorgon.

Although compared with Hercules, there is indeed an obvious gap in strength between the two, but as a demigod, how could he be a war scum.

And being able to stimulate Perseus, who values ​​love and righteousness and is prone to overflowing sympathy, to this level of silent anger, the guy who is his opponent is indeed capable.

"My name is Perseus. I am not a hero worthy of praise, but just a lucky person who has done something in his life."

ps: Second update

ps: Well, I don’t know if the Second Master of God Generation will have a chance to implement it.

ps: Although Perseus has been ridiculed as the second master of the Age of Gods, the two seem to look alike. Unlike Gong Rin, Snow Mountain Sakura or Xiong Liya, Perseus should be Perseus .

Chapter 240 A Few or Three Facts About the Gorgon's Death

Perseus, who called out his real name, didn't give the other party any time to react. His body was ejected at supersonic speed in an instant, and the burst of force stomped the ground to pieces. head.

Perseus was stunned for half a second because of the name on the opponent's report, and hesitation flashed across his handsome face.

Although he had suspected in his heart whether the other party was deliberately provoking and provoking him, but in the face of that awe-inspiring divine aura, he had to admit the other party's status as a demigod first.

Just when the sharp blade on the inside of Hepal was about to hit his neck firmly, Perseus put the sickle blade in the middle with the big knife in his hand at lightning speed, and the two collided with each other. The detonation sound was low and loud, and the friction flickered sparks.

"There is still a little difference from the breath of the God of Disobedience. Compared with the gods that we disobey the myth and appear, this guy is almost like a positive existence."

Perseus, who refused to follow, noticed the difference in the person in front of him, but before he could continue to explore and think about the truth of the matter, the fierce attack from Perseus completely swallowed him like a storm.

"Who gave you the courage to lose your mind in the battle with me? Although you and I are the existence of the same shape, this does not mean that there is no difference in the level of strength!"

Perseus, who was dressed in a black robe, roared angrily, while waving the sickle blade so that it was invisible to the naked eye. A rare and strange weapon was commanded like an arm in his hand, giving full play to its advantages.

Although it was an upright frontal attack, Perseus's sword tactics were extremely tricky and insidious, revealing an undisguised ruthlessness in his moves and attack trajectories.

The battle between the Heroic Spirits and the God of Disobedience is an indisputable mythical level. The air waves and shock waves set off by the battle wiped out the wreckage left after the tsunami in the port. The ground and the sea trembled under the irreversible power trembling.

The recalcitrant Perseus who had been preempted could not hold his head up at all under a series of offensives, so he was exhausted with the long knife in his hand but was completely unable to make a decent counterattack.

It was the first time that the Hero of Steel, who had the power to slay dragons and snakes, was so embarrassed in battle, but in terms of martial arts alone, he was indeed no match for Perseus.

The sickle blade, which drew out an afterimage in the air, rushed left and right, breaking through the strict defense of the God of Disobedience like an all-pervasive breeze and soft water, leaving a series of wounds on the opponent's body that could not heal.

Neither the power of the gods nor the power of the sun that burns everything can dispel the curse on the wounds against the undead power, but fortunately these minor injuries will not make the disobedient heroes who are used to and enjoy fighting lose due standard.

But if he was continuously cut like this, Perseus wouldn't feel much better if he didn't follow, so in order to defeat a strong enemy and win, he had to break through the suppressed situation.

The golden sun's radiance shone from Perseus's body, and the dazzling and scorching light diffused and illuminated the surroundings indiscriminately.

Perseus, who had an amazing combat awareness, sensed the danger one step ahead, and retreated like a gust of black wind before Liliana, raising his glove to reveal a shield that was smooth and clean enough to reflect light.

In mythology, the mirror shield bestowed by Athena can reflect all the light in the world, and also has the ability to ascertain the location of the enemy, the effect is similar to sonar and radar.

The great light that drives away the darkness naturally descends into the shadow where the old man of the mountain is. Before he retrieved his dragon scale shield, the red light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the light of the approaching sun was silently wiped out out of thin air. up.

"Good trick."

Athena, who was about to make a move, saw a flash of surprise and shock in her eyes again. Although her predictions for the man on the mountain were already high enough, she did not expect that the imagination of the gods still had limits.

"To be able to master the realm of death so proficiently, how many years has he been enlightened in the realm of death similar to Hades?"

Just when Athena became more and more well-behaved, the old man on the mountain looked at Perseus who refused to obey, but there was thought and scrutiny in his eyes, and his calm eyes seemed to have seen through the essence of the other party.

"Isn't it just a simple Perseus?"

"The gods in this world are really figured out from various myths. Compared with similar legends that have actually happened in the world, they may simply be woven by humans."

The disobedient Perseus with multiple mythological identities, the disobedient Athena who was once an ancient queen but belittled, and the god Mekar who has different names in various places.

All kinds of phenomena can find clues to all kinds of phenomena after combining historiography other than mythology. The changes of gods in mythology are inseparable from the development of human history.

For example, the period of history when matriarchal society was replaced by patriarchal society is one of the most dramatic periods of mythological change, and it is also the most obvious and superficial sign.

In the era of enlightenment of ancient human civilization, religion and belief played an irreplaceable role in ruling and restraining ignorant people.

The kingship and theocracy were unified, and the leaders of the tribes often served as popes or high priests who could communicate with the gods, and their status was extremely high.

"The power of the gods of my world comes from the root, and although the power of the gods of this world also comes from the world, their existence is woven and constructed by the ancients."

The old man of the mountain, who had a lot of information, instantly analyzed the answer he was looking for further, but he still had no clue as to why the God of Disobedience was born.

Unlike the man on the mountain who thought deeper and farther, Perseus who set up the shield only realized that the original pure aura of the hero of steel in front of him had become complex but stronger.

"Like me but not me?"

"But Perseus will only be Perseus. The existence of this guy in front of him is not pure. This feeling is like a fake with a vain name."

Suddenly, Perseus became interested in the description of the deeds of Perseus who refused to follow in the myths of this world, so he turned his head and asked the girl hiding behind him:

"Miss Master, how much do you know about the myth of Perseus? If possible, please summarize it to me in as concise a language as possible."

Liliana, who heard Perseus's request, didn't know why the other party would ask this at this time, but she began to tell the story without the slightest hesitation.

The initial experiences sounded similar to Perseus, only when it came to the crusade against the monster Gorgon, there was a tear-like difference, and it even made people feel like listening to the adventures of two different heroes.

"In the mythology of this world, did Perseus sneak in while the Gorgon was asleep to successfully cut off the opponent's head?"

The young hero with wine-red short hair asked back in surprise, but he knew that he hadn't misheard a single word, and his disdain for the God of Disobedience grew a little more in his heart.

"No wonder it feels so weak in melee combat. It turns out that he is just a person who only knows how to use tricks to gain fame."

Holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, Perseus showed the demeanor of a strong man. His cold eyes seemed to be able to freeze everything he looked at, and the majestic magic power vented out to strengthen his body and weapons.

"Although it was a coincidence back then, I spent three days and three nights fighting against a completely demonized Gorgon on the invisible island before I caught a loophole and took off the opponent's head."

Perseus, who forcibly shattered the 'Light of Mithra' with his mirror shield, walked straight forward with heavy steps, as if he was carrying a heavy awareness and responsibility on his shoulders, but there was nothing in his brass-colored eyes. confused.

"The three sisters of Medusa are not monsters, but they were once goddesses, but because of their tragic experiences, they degenerated into petrified witches who caused disasters. Therefore, I don't regret killing Gorgon."

"I don't know if Medusa will hate me, but if she wants to, I will bear this entanglement in my life without evasion."

After the words fell, Perseus raised the sickle-shaped sword in his hand and pointed at the opponent who had turned into the sun god and the hero of steel, and shouted:

"God of disobedience, in the name of my hero, I swear you will be punished here!"

ps: One update

ps: I went to make up the manga of "Quintile Marriage" tonight. I confiscated it because I was fascinated by it for a while. It was already ten o'clock when I finished it, so let's make it up first and make it up tomorrow.

ps: In the end, Sanjiu is the sky, and Ernai is the flying fairy outside the sky! ! !

Chapter 240 Perseus: I have the ability to kill

Beginning with Perseus' oath, the second round of battle between the Heroic Spirits and the God of Disobedience kicked off.

Although he has always regarded himself as a hero, the actions of the disobedient Perseus, who was able to rebel against the myth, did not match the heavy meaning represented by these two words.

"Although there are no applauding spectators and no supportive people, the victory of this duel will definitely belong to me!"

After initially seeing Perseus's strength, the confidence of the Hero of Steel God remained unshakable, and he firmly believed that he would win.

Compared to the God of Disobedience who talked a lot, Perseus, who had already expressed his thoughts, became less talkative, with a cold murderous aura that pierced the bones.

"See the real chapter under my hand, counterfeit!"

Although they have the same appearance and the same strength, in Perseus' view, the gods of disobedience who are bewitched by the law of disobedience are out-and-out fakes, pirated copies that tarnish and smear the name of the gods.

The moment Perseus's words fell, the thick sword appeared on his forehead with the momentum of smashing Huashan Mountain, and the God of Disobedience, who was extremely angry, struck the first blow of the battle first.

learn from mistakes.

After being suppressed so badly just now, Perseus has clearly realized the fact that the opponent's martial arts are superior to his own, and has also accepted this unpleasant point.

The light shone like gold-plated Perseus held the hilt of the knife with both hands and slashed it with all his strength. The most terrifying sky fire in the world surged around his body and on the blade.

"I will use the fire of the sun to burn you inch by inch to ashes, you despicable person pretending to be my god, you should repent painfully in the punishment of God!"

As a demigod, although Perseus's durability was not low, he was not strong enough to resist the sun's fire. Seeing this, he quickly withdrew, hugged Liliana and dodged again and again.

Perseus, who lacked long-range attack methods, fell into a stalemate, thinking about countermeasures while quickly opening the distance between the two sides.

Although Perseus' skills in using bows and arrows are really good, it's a pity that he doesn't have similar weapons at hand at this time.

This can't help but make him envious of a professional pirate who has inexhaustible weapons. At least he can project what he lacks in battle on the spot, and his flexibility to adapt to the situation is extremely strong.

"In the end, is it really still going to be a sneak attack?"

After placing Liliana in a safe place, Perseus casually put a dog-skin helmet on her head, and ordered:

"Just stay on the sidelines first, and I'll come back after I finish the crusade against that evil way. Be careful yourself."

After finishing speaking, Perseus also put on the dog-skin helmet given by Hades, and his tall and solid figure blended into the night, as silent as Hassan who had entered a breath-blocking state.

Although it is different from Killing's ability to lower one's aura and sense of presence, the Hades helmet not only made Perseus's body transparent, but also concealed his smell and other elements that would reveal his existence .

"Although it's not as good as that boy Shadow Lantern's stealth, the effect after using the treasure is comparable to that of other Hassan Lords."

The man on the mountain looked at the distant space, and Perseus, who had put on his helmet, had already returned to his opponent, waiting for an opportunity like a dormant poisonous snake.

Although there are no traces on the surface, people who have climbed to the level of martial arts like the old man of the mountain will not only detect the wind and grass with their eyes and ears, but rely more on the feeling of harmony between man and nature.

Not following, Perseus devastated the harbor with a wide range of fire, while vigilantly guarding his surroundings, lest a cunning opponent should surprise him and sneak up.

Wearing the helmet of Hades, Perseus walked around behind the God of Disobedience with a mirror shield and Hepal in his hand, carefully avoiding the scorching flames and approaching him.

Although Perseus is already in an invisible state, his existence has not disappeared, so if he is touched by something, his position will still be directly exposed.

"Go to hell!"

Staring at the flesh-colored neck that was close at hand, Perseus's lips moved a few times, but he didn't make any sound.

The sickle-shaped sword with a cold light quietly stretched out to the defenseless neck of Perseus the Rebel, but the God of Disobedience is also a god after all, and his intuition at a critical moment is naturally extremely terrifying.

The waves of fire scattered around suddenly shrank towards Perseus who refused to follow. Perseus, who sensed that something was wrong, accelerated his attack speed, but was swayed away by the long knife.

Not following, Perseus bent his knees and jumped on the ground, manipulating the golden sun fire coming from all directions to block all Perseus' escape routes.

Although the sea of ​​fire looked empty, the God of Disobedience felt that the other party was trapped there, and a smile appeared on his distorted face due to anger.

From the very beginning, he was trying to lure the opponent to make a move, and he finally got something. The fire barrier trap he set up directly locked Perseus inside.

Liliana, who was standing in the distance and worried about the situation of the battle, immediately became nervous when she saw this, her pretty face showed panic and anxiety, and her beautiful blue eyes were full of bewilderment.

She was weak and weak at all, unable to intervene in the battle in front of her. Even if she entered the arena rashly, she would only cause trouble for Perseus, and even the aftermath of the battle could kill the girl.

Liliana, who was not overwhelmed by worry, was thinking nervously, wanting to support Perseus from a distance.

"I do have an effective method against the gods, but I learned it so hard in order to compare myself with Erica."

After remembering the 'Golgotha ​​Words' used by Erica in Rome last time, Liliana suddenly realized that she had also practiced the exact top magic 'Song of the Bow'.

Unlike Erica's blessing-type magic, Liliana's spells are summoning and releasing.

Although the use of both will also lower the temperature of the surrounding air, the artistic conception expressed by Yan Ling is completely different.

Erica's feeling was as if the atmosphere was boiling with the despair and hatred in her heart after being forced into a corner.

But Liliana's is the sorrow that pierces the heart, like the melancholy and regretful lament of the undead, and also like the chant of a warrior who is tired of fighting.