Greek Mythology: Evolution from the Gargoyle

Yang Qi looked up and saw countless dead souls flying in the dark sky, like a river of stars.

A hundred times more dense than before falling asleep.

You're awake. Medea's divine voice came. She folded her arms and leaned on a gray-white reef, staring at the dark and vast sea.

Yang Qi asked: The undead are rampaging and they haven't reached their peak yet?

Soon. So they're coming.

The King of Mourning Birds. Medea raised her chin and gestured to the distance.

In the night sky, there was the singing of birds.

Then a flock of gray birds flew out among the thousands of dead souls. They landed on the ground and transformed into a god.

His body shape is extremely strange, like a ball of flesh, covered with richly colored feathers, with hundreds of wings growing, some large and some small, flapping constantly.

Shadow Insect King. Medea turned her gaze to the beach in the distance again, only to hear the sound of rustling coming from there, as if there were countless insects crawling.

boom!

The black beach suddenly exploded, revealing a deep cave.

In the cave, a huge shadow crawled out, a hundred meters long, and the shadows of thousands of tentacles were reflected on the ground.

The Shadow Insect King. You can only see its shadow, not its body. Medea said softly.

In addition, there are a large number of strange creatures standing on the beach.

The arrival of the King of Mourning Birds and the King of Shadow Insects caused a sensation. The creatures did not dare to approach them, but they refused to leave. They just stared at the sea.

And—he's coming.

The distant sky suddenly lit up with a gloomy color, getting closer and closer. Yang Qi took a closer look and saw that it turned out to be a huge ark made of withered flowers.

On top of the ark, stood a god. There were no eyes in his eye sockets, but two huge withered flowers, almost rotten. The whole body is wrapped with decaying vines, and behind it is a pair of wings of dead leaves, gently flapping.

The Son of Blight. Medea said softly, He is the divine son of the Lord of the Blight Garden.

Yang Qi's heart moved: Your sister Cirsi is the master of the Pale Garden. Is she the same?

Yes. There are four major gardens in the underworld, bright red, pale, withered, and mental images. They belong directly to the underworld.

The Blighted Son jumped from the ark and flew straight towards Medea.

Brush——Suddenly, a rotten flower branch appeared in the hand of the Son of Blight, exuding a rotten smell, as if it had just been dug up from the cemetery.

He held the flower branch in his hand, and the shining tip of the cold light was above Medea's throat, and a trace of blood flowed from Medea's white neck.

Medea still crossed her arms, leaning on the rock, motionless, and said with a smile, Long time no see, Son of Blight.

A huge light emerged from the source of divine power behind her, and the tilted purple lighthouse roared and trembled, as if it was about to rise from the ground.

I heard that your noble father of God failed to complete the task assigned by the great Queen of the Underworld and was turned into a wild dog and became the food of the three-headed dog in the underworld. Medea raised a contemptuous smile on her face.

Buzz... In the source of Medea's divine power, the purple lighthouse shook violently. Suddenly, a giant covered in dark green moss emerged from the sea. He pulled up the huge lighthouse and pointed towards the bright red son. Swing down!

bump! ! !

Dozens of flower seeds suddenly appeared around the Scarlet Son. They bloomed instantly and turned into a wall of decaying flowers, resisting the giant's attack.

The rotten flowers shattered into pieces, bursting into deep colors in the air. The Son of Blight retreated several hundred meters, his face turned livid, and he glared angrily.

Medea smiled and said, I heard that you are now the Lord of the Withered Garden.

I hope you will not let down the great trust of the Underworld Queen and follow in the footsteps of your God Father.

Your sharp teeth will only cause you more pain in the end. The Son of Blight said with a ferocious expression, The last time the undead went on a rampage, I cut off your limbs and threw you into the sea of ​​undead, where you were torn apart by thousands of souls. .You’re not dead!”

Yes. If you catch me this time, don't let me go easily. Medea's eyes, covered by her hair, revealed a cold and gloomy light.

I found a lizard this time to be your helper? The Son of Blight's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he glanced at Yang Qi without hesitation, and then showed a complicated expression.

The beasts in the wilderness can actually unlock the source of divine power.

No matter what, stupid beasts are beasts. Not even demigods!

It serves as your help? Your eyes are really like your mother's, the Son of Blight said with a smile, She shed all her divine blood for Zeus and then was abandoned by Zeus, hahaha!

Medea trembled all over, her eyes turned red for a moment, and the sound of rolling waves gushed out from the filthy sea in the source of divine power, as if it was about to burst out!

Her divine body trembled, and she gritted her teeth and said: Son of Blight. When the sea of ​​the dead boils, the ghosts sing songs of despair, and the bright red sword floats, it will be your death!

See you then. The Son of Blight smiled ferociously, boarded his treasure ship of withered flowers, and flew into the sea of ​​the dead.

The figure of the Son of Blight disappeared from sight.

Medea turned her head sideways, exhaled heavily, lowered her body, and stroked Yang Qi's scales. Without speaking, the divine voice entered Yang Qi's mind.

Dalong, do you still remember the gift I said I wanted to give you, the creature with blue and black flames?

Suddenly her divine body trembled, Dalong, the flames around you are so hot. It's much scarier than before. What's going on?

She raised her eyes and saw Yang Qi staring at the withered son who was going away, with extremely ferocious killing intent in his eyes.

Yang Qi felt like his chest was burning like fire.

At some point, Yang Qi felt that his temper was getting more and more irritable.

When I'm hungry and sleepy, I don't think about anything but eat and sleep, and I'm not interested in anything.

When he was full of energy, any little thing could set Yang Qi's heart on fire, and a strong desire for destruction and killing rushed from his heart into his brain.

Yang Qi felt countless black lines all over his eyes, dancing crazily, and in his ears he heard the sound of thunder brewing, the sound of burning flames, the sound of howling cold waves, and the sound of darkness invading.

The whole world is crumbling, and it seems that only killing can calm the madness.

What's wrong with me?!

Yang Qi used the remaining clarity in his heart to think: Why am I so angry?

Is it because the Son of Blight humiliated me with his words?

“I should be angry, but why so angry?”

Roar……

Suddenly, Yang Qi automatically roared out a dragon roar, tightened his wings, and the green, black, and crimson vortex in the source of divine power began to spin crazily. This was a sign before the battle!

Could it be that... the human soul in me gradually disappears, and the dragon soul takes over, and even wants to completely dominate me?

Yang Qi shook the faucet, and the memory of his past appeared in his mind. On the distant blue star, his home, each blurry face, like his mother, like a stranger, couldn't tell the difference.

Dragons are bloodthirsty, cold, cruel, the most aggressive, and the most vengeful.

Loves shining gold and gemstones, and is extremely stingy.

He is insatiable for food and can sleep for hundreds and thousands of years.

Calm down, calm down!

The last glimmer of clarity in his heart seemed to turn into a phantom, shouting in his mind that he still wanted to maintain the human soul.

Dalong...what's wrong with you? At this moment, Medea's divine voice came, interrupting Yang Qi's thoughts.

It's okay. Yang Qi forcibly suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and the dragon's teeth clattered.

Well. The gift I mentioned to you is him! Medea pointed with her finger in the direction in which the Son of Blight left.

The Son of Blight is the same as you!

His body is also burning with blue-black flames!