"Medusa?"

"Medusa with snake-haired stone eyes?" Mawson said.

"Yes, that's her."

The Styx Witch gave an ambiguous smile.

"That's a real beauty, even Poseidon can't resist her charm, but unfortunately, excessive beauty comes at a price......"

"Such a beautiful woman was ravaged, I really wish I was there at the time, Jie Ji."

The witch let out a grotesque laugh.

"Her pupils have a strange ability, and everyone who looks at her will be petrified in an instant, and even gods will be affected by this ability."

"If it weren't for this reason, I'm afraid she would have become Poseidon's confiner long ago."

"Her mansion is near the edge of hell, and to get there, you'll need to go through the River Styx."

The witch tells Mawson where Medusa is.

"I must warn you that the god of Hades only carries the dead, and you have to pay enough chips to get him to hold the boat for you......"

"What kind of chips?"

"Except for the gold coins that are really used for passage, he only collects souls and precious treasures."

The witch replied.

"Treasures?"

Mawson frowned.

He looked at the few witches not far away, two of whom were burned by the flames and were rolling on the ground in agony, the only one intact was talking to Mawson with his eyes.

But in the next second, the witch felt that the world was spinning, and the vision in front of her changed dramatically.

"I don't know if your eyes can satisfy him."

Mawson said as he pinched his eyes.

"Give it back!"

"Give me back my eyes!"

Losing her eye, the witch stumbled forward, but within a few steps she tripped over a stone under her feet.

As soon as he came into contact with this eye, Mawson felt familiar energy fluctuations in it.

What the hell happened, how many pieces of the origin fragment of this universe split into, no wonder it was rumored that the Styx Witch had the ability to see through the future, and it turned out that all of the abilities came from this eye.

Unfortunately, so far, none of the items related to the Origin Energy that Mawson has come into contact with have been able to use him.

He didn't know if it was because of the Chrono Express mark on his body, or because he was an outsider who was not recognized by the universe.

At present, it is obviously impossible to collect all the origin fragments, and Mawson alone does not know how many years it will take to collect.

"It's mine."

Mawson smiled and closed the witch's eyes.

"It's a pity that you don't see this future, but it's not a good thing, at least you don't have to see each other's ugly appearance after losing your eyes."

The flames on Mawson's body rose, and the whole person rose into the sky, heading in the direction that the witch had guided.

With each use of her eyes' abilities, the Styx Witch would withdraw from the surrounding life to provide energy, and over time, it would become a barren land.

Swamps, poisonous gases, and twisted monsters are everywhere.

He flew in the sky, and his speed was naturally very fast, and according to the witch's guidance, as Mawson approached, the vitality around him became less and less.

Eventually, the sky became oppressive.

Mo Sen even had a premonition in his heart that if he hovered in the sky again, then I was afraid that something bad would happen.

He fell from the sky.

The fog around him was getting heavier and heavier, and even Mawson couldn't see ten meters away, this time it wasn't a feeling, but a ghost in a translucent state really appeared in the fog.

They surrounded Mawson, gathering more and more, looking like they wanted to get close but were afraid.

Rise.

A flame rose from Mawson's hand, and although it seemed faint, the flame instantly swept away the surrounding haze, and even the fog became thinner.

Continuing onward, he walked some distance, and finally the road under his feet came to an end, and a vast river appeared in front of Mawson's eyes without the slightest wave.

The color of the water is strange.

Green?

Grey?

Or is it blood red or dark?

It's a strange feeling, and when the river is right in front of you, Mawson can't tell exactly what color it's is.

On the shore of the stone platform, a bronze bell with a simple shape and mottled marks hung on it, and Mawson struck it, but the bell did not make any sound.

With a move in his heart, he took out the witch's eyes and placed them on the stone platform in front of him, which lit up, and this time before Mawson could make a move, the brass bell on it was windless.

Ding-dong!

Although the sound is not loud, it seems to be able to travel far, far away.

It wasn't long before another bell rang from the river in the distance.

Crisp, but contains a coolness that penetrates the bottom of the heart.

The mist fled like a living thing, a bone boat, swaying towards the shore.

The speed of the boat was not fast, and at the bow stood a strange man dressed in a white robe and covered in a shrouded body.

"Send me across the river."

Mawson stepped aboard the boat.

The strange man didn't say a word, and stretched out his bony hands and shook the oars, and even though the oars rolled in the water, the water of the River Styx did not make a wave.

The fog around him was thicker, and Mawson could no longer see anything, and he even felt that the boat was not crossing a distance at all, but through a space.

Be a little more figurative.

It doesn't seem to be a river, it's a wormhole.

Once you've passed through here, you'll reach another world.

The real world.

…………

In the Athletic Forest, a pitch-black ghost-like figure stumbled towards the top of the mountain.

He smelled of burnt flesh, and the beasts of the forest smelled flesh and bared their white teeth to encircle the figures.

Finally, a large boar could not hold it back, and it raised its hideous fangs, landed on its hind hooves, and rushed over like a tank.

"Get out of here!"

The man seemed to be unable to stand still, but when the boar approached, he let out a roar and slapped his left hand on the boar's head.

In the next second, a golden light flashed from his hand.

The boar that was slapped in the face was like hitting a metal wall, and its hard head was shattered, and the whole head was shattered.

"That's what I did?"

The man looked at his hands.

The blood was filled, and the beasts around them were stimulated and rushed up frantically, but soon, one after another, they flew out at a faster speed than when they came.

The entrails were spilled, and the corpses of wild beasts were everywhere.

"Ai'e is right, I'm really a demigod!"

"This is the power of God!"

"Ai'e."

"It's not good, Ai'e is still in danger, I'm going to save her!"

The figure, no, Perseus, who had come back from the dead, roared angrily and ran wildly towards the mountain.

But when he reached the top of the mountain, all he saw was a bulging mound with the name he had in mind written on it.

"No, that's not true."

Perseus frantically dug through the dirt, and Dragu and the others were not buried deeply, and he quickly pulled out a headless corpse from the dirt.

"Ai'e!"

Perseus roared in the sky, and the wounds on his body cracked, revealing red and gold blood.

"Mawson!"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Feeling the abundant power in his body, Perseus was full of confidence in himself.

But what he didn't know was that Mawson was far more powerful than he imagined.