Mawson saw this beautiful woman.

He saw the reckless madness in the other person's eyes, and after a moment's hesitation, he nodded.

"Well, I promise you."

"From this day forward, everything about you belongs to me, both life and soul."

Medusa's request did not conflict with Mawson's purpose, he was weak in this world and really needed some help.

And although Medusa's strength is not as good as that of Mawson, she is a mythical creature after all, and with the petrified pupil and the amazing archery, she is indeed a strong reinforcement, and in some cases, it can also play an unexpected role.

"Tell me, where should we go to find Cullonas?"

Mawson asked.

"Kuronas is the oldest known god alive, above him, it has to be traced back to the beginning of creation, after so many years, even if there are gods who are lucky enough to survive, I am afraid they have fallen in the years."

"Every time a new god alternates with an old god, a war breaks out, and the winner rewrites history."

Medusa said.

"As far as I know, Zeus gathered other gods to defeat Koulonas, but for some reason he left the other party's life, sealed Koulonas in the underworld, and sent Hades to guard it."

Medusa sneered.

"The geographical area of the underworld is even larger than that of the human world, Hades thought he took advantage, but unfortunately he was calculated by Zeus in the end."

"Hades, who guards the underworld, is getting weaker and weaker for some reason, and it is said that he is not as good as Apollo, who is nostalgic for women."

"It's ridiculous."

"And Koulonas should be imprisoned in Tartarus."

"To find Cullonas, we must go to hell, where Hades is."

"Although his power has dropped a lot, the underworld is his home after all, and if we want to get there, we need to be more patient."

"Wait patiently, wait for an opportunity."

"A chance that Hades will leave the underworld!"

Hearing this, Mawson's heart moved.

"Leaving the underworld?"

He smiled.

"Recently, there happened to be such an opportunity, on the day of the eclipse in the near future, Hades will leave the underworld for Argos, he will take the Kraken, and take the princess Andromeda from Argos."

"I think this should be the best time!"

"Really?"

Medusa was also pleasantly surprised,

"Great!"

"We'll set off the day before the eclipse, and when Hades leaves the underworld, we'll enter Tartarus!"

"This is the border of hell, and access to Tartarus actually requires a complex labyrinth, which was built by Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, with a lifetime of effort."

"It's simply impossible to get there from the front."

"However, the lava river that tumbles in Tartarus is connected to the lava beneath the palace."

"Through this lava tunnel, we can go over the labyrinth of Hephaestus and enter there!"

"It's a loophole, but in fact no one other than Hephaestus could get into it, even if they knew."

"Endless underground flames will consume all intruders."

Medusa looked at Mawson with a complicated expression.

"But you, that's the accident."

Mawson couldn't help but nodded, this beautiful woman really impressed him, after learning about Medusa's story at first, Mawson only thought of her as a poor woman who suffered because of her beauty.

But now, this woman, in addition to her beauty, is also very intellectual, at least the location of her nest has been carefully considered.

For revenge, she had apparently made her plan long ago, and in the process, she must have checked it countless times, but in the end it all failed.

Among Zeus Hades and Poseidon, although Hades and Zeus are peaceful on the surface, they are constantly fighting in private, in addition to surpassing Hades in strength, Zeus can have the upper hand in the struggle.

It's the support from Poseidon.

Naturally, Poseidon and Hades are incompatible, and Medusa placed her nest here to avoid Poseidon's attack to the greatest extent.

On the sacred mountain of Olympus, no one will easily come to the underworld.

Even Zeus was no exception.

Mawson was extremely glad that he was able to meet Medusa here, and of course, more importantly, he really didn't do anything during the time that Medusa fainted.

As soon as the plan was finalized, the atmosphere in the air seemed a little awkward, and Mawson didn't want to face a half-naked beauty all the time.

Although he didn't think much of Medusa, he was really uncomfortable just looking at it, and he jumped into the magma after a few words.

Every cell in his body is signaling him.

Energy, more energy!

Finally found a place full of energy, and this time he had to suck it up!

I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle next.

Time passes, and a storm is brewing in the midst of stability.

Whether it's Argos, or Zeus and Athena on Mount Olympus, or Hades in the dark underworld.

At the end of this era, due to various coincidences, the war of the gods is about to start early, and Argos, as the center of the storm, is very likely to be wiped out as soon as the turmoil begins.

And after a period of trekking, Dragu and the others, who crossed the River Styx, also came to the palace of Medusa.

"Haven't you noticed that Perseus has changed a lot?"

Looking at the tall figure walking in front of him, one of the warriors in the team whispered to Dragu.

"Maybe it's the reason for awakening the divine blood."

Dragu replied half-perfunctorily.

Although deep down, he had also doubted Perseus, such as the short spear and shield that Perseus had obtained out of nowhere, Dragu was well-informed, and he knew very well that those two weapons were by no means forged by mortals.

and the Styx crossing, the gold coins that Perseus handed over to the god of Hades, all of this is strange.

But he didn't ask much.

Deep down, Dragu didn't take advantage of Perseus's idea, the mission is supreme, he needs Perseus, he needs Medusa's head!

"It's been so many days, and if Mawson succeeds, he should have left here, right?"

Someone said.

"I hope he succeeds."

Perseus said coldly, then I can cut off his head with my own hands and use it to pay tribute to Ai'e!

"Perseus ......"

Dragu spoke.

"No need to explain!"

Perseus jerked his head back.

"He injured me, even killed me, and then brutally tortured Ai'e!"

"Is that so?"

Looking at Perseus's hideous face, Dragu swallowed the words that came to his lips quietly.

Although there is a reason for this, Perseus is telling the truth.

Hatred has been planted, and only blood can wash it away.

Perseus turned his head and looked at the bruised Maca.

"When you kill your master, it's your turn!"

"I'll let you see him die at my feet."