Chapter 43 The taboo name and her face

Yeah." Thanatos stepped out of the black cloud.

He has a sickly appearance, with dark eyes and pure white pupils.

He was thin and his skin was as pale as ashes. Her short black hair was dancing in the air.

The upper body is naked, and the lower body is wearing a black battle suit.

There is a pair of huge pure black wings behind him. The wings are spread out and are a thousand meters wide. He holds a black sickle in his hand.

"Lord Thanatos, are you also interested in this secret treasure of the abyss? I thought that with your wealth and wisdom, the treasures from the abyss were not worth mentioning to you."

"Heh." Thanatos rolled his white eyes and looked at Medea. There seemed to be no emotion in his voice.

Brush——The bright red sword in Medea's hand instantly fell from her hands and fell into the hands of Thanatos.

Medea's pupils trembled, then a smile appeared on her face and she remained motionless.

Thanatos drew his sword and took a look.

"The boiling blood of giants, combined with their unyielding will, is a sword naturally formed in the abyss."

"This useless waste is worth your efforts to grab."

Thanatos threw the sword back to Medea, who held it tightly in his arms.

Medea said: "The God of Death is powerful and revered. To you, these artifacts are like mud on the ground, but to me they are bright gold."

Thanatos' white pupils stared at Medea: "Medea. Your source of divine power has collapsed again."

"Your tilted magic lighthouse will probably sink into the sea soon."

Medea bit her lip and said nothing.

"The dragon killed my servant."

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"Is it your mount?"

Tuscany raised the sickle in his hand, "It offends me, and it offends death."

"Its soul will suffer from the cold wind in the underworld for tens of thousands of years."

boom!

A huge will of death exploded from the scythe in Thanatos' hand!

In an instant, an extremely terrifying will of death emerged in Yang Qi's heart. Yang Qi felt as if he was a helpless young bird in the heavy rain, and amidst the symphony of thunder and lightning, a dark and greedy snake appeared in the bird's nest. Go up, look at yourself greedily, and open your bloody mouth!

"Pfft–" Dragon blood spurted out from Yang Qi's mouth, and the dragon's blood spread all over the sea of ​​​​the dead, forming a huge red crystal gem, floating on the sea surface, reflecting a coquettish red light.

All the dragon scales around him made a clicking sound, and a strong green mist erupted, resisting the death wish.

boom!

Thanatos raised the scythe in his hand, and the will of death turned into countless black light pillars, soaring straight into the sky, condensing into a huge black sky, and suppressing Yang Qi!

Click——Yang Qi felt that his keel was about to be crushed by the black sky!

This terrifying divine power is completely beyond Yang Qi's imagination!

"This is the true god of Olympus – indeed! His power is so terrifying that it cannot be compared to the Sons of Blight and Triton!"

"No wonder Medea once said that Triton is one of the weakest gods in Olympus!"

Yang Qi seemed to have seen the scene where his keel was crushed and his flesh and blood were scattered all over the sea. Suddenly, extremely ferocious murderous intent and violent energy burst out!

He himself didn't know why. Maybe when fear was pushed to the limit, it would turn into rage, or maybe it was the nature of dragons. A huge World Tree appeared behind him, and the World Tree burst out with bright light and merged into the dragon's mouth. In the middle, Yang Qi opened his mouth and spit out a wave of green light towards the suppressing sky!

boom! ! !

The 10,000-meter wave of light surged upwards and actually withstood the suppression of the sky. The dark sky paused and erupted with a shocking roar.

"What?!"

Thanatos's expression changed, and brilliance burst out from his pale pupils, and he glanced at Yang Qi.

"Demigod? How can a demigod?!"

Thanatos is the seventh level of the upper god, and Yang Qi has just been promoted to demigod, and there is a gap of two major levels in between.

"Roar! Roar!" Yang Qi roared crazily, his eyes blood red.

"Like a mad dog." Thanatos's face was livid, and his divine power was condensed from the scythe. He was about to slash it with the scythe. With this blow, Yang Qi had no chance of surviving and would definitely die!

"Please forgive me, Lord Tuscany!" – Medea grabbed Thanatos's sharp scythe, and blood flowed from her palm.

"It is my mount. I did not discipline it well. It is my responsibility." Medea tried her best to hold back the pain. "Please spare it in the name of my mother Hecate."

"Don't mention that name again!" Suddenly, Thanatos turned his head, and his pale pupils turned into huge maggots with a meaning of death, stretched out from the pupils, opened their terrifying mouthparts, and spoke to screamed Medea.

"That's a forbidden name!"

"Yes, yes." Medea's face showed despair and fear. She was shaking all over, but her hand was still holding the sickle firmly.

"Medea, it is precisely because that forbidden name is my sister and you are her daughter that you can maintain your face in front of me!"

"Otherwise, your head would have been in a different place, and your body would have been bitten by countless flies of death!"

"Medea will always remember Lord Thanatos' reputation and kindness to me." Medea suppressed her fear and despair and still held on to his scythe.

"Please forgive me for my offense. You only need a thought in your heart to change Medea's fate." Medea was full of pleading, "Please have mercy. Please show me some mercy."

"…" Thanatos sighed as he stared at Medea's dark and empty eyes, her messy clothes, and the bloodstains on her face.

The anger on his face faded, "I don't know what you would do if Heka—if she was still here."

"Maybe you won't be so crazy."

"At least I won't go to great lengths for such a low-level artifact."

"Lord Thanatos, thank you for your mercy!" Medea's face showed joy, she let go of her hand and bowed.

"You have to cherish yourself. Other than that, I can't help you much." Thanatos turned his head and looked at Yang Qi in the distance.

He waved his sickle, and the black sky suddenly disappeared.

Plop!

The moment the sky disappeared, Yang Qi could no longer hold on and fell into the sea.

The green light spouting from the mouth disappeared, and the World Tree in the source of divine power became extremely dim, almost withered.

"Dalong! Are you okay?" Medea looked anxious.

"He's fine." Thanatos said slowly: "Is it really your mount?"

"Its divine power is far greater than yours, and I feel that there is an unusual divine power in it, as if it does not come from this world."

"Yes, it is my mount."

"…" Thanatos was silent for a moment, "In the source of that dragon's divine power, there is the phantom of the World Tree."

"That is the source of divine power from ancient times, the origin of heaven, the origin of earth, and the divine power of life that is the fusion of the two."

"Although still very weak…"

The wings behind Thanatos flapped and he sighed. "Medea, you have too many secrets, I won't ask any more."

"But you must cherish yourself. I can faintly see the threads of your fate – they are dark and chaotic, emitting a roaring sound, which is extremely terrifying."

"yes."

"Well, now." Thanatos raised the scythe in his hand, "You can understand."

Medea nodded, "Yes."

Poof, the scythe blade pierced Medea's collarbone.

Medea looked pained.

The divine blood flowed out, and she clenched her teeth tightly, motionless.

Poof!

Thanatos's scythe pierced the collarbone hard and penetrated several inches. Medea's face turned pale and her divine body swayed without making a sound.

"This is what I have to do. Because if I don't do this, I can't explain it to Lord Hades."

"Yes." Medea lowered her head and her hair fell down.

Thanatos pulled out the scythe, "This is your punishment. Your wounds will be bitten by the flies of death for a thousand years."

"Yes. Thank you for your kindness." Countless black maggots appeared on Medea's white collarbone. They opened their mouths and continued to eat the flesh.

"Since your mount killed the Son of Blight, you will be the lord of the Blight Garden from now on."

"Take your responsibility. Don't let Lord Hades and Queen Hades down."

"Yes." Medea's divine body trembled slightly and she answered slowly.