Chapter 62: The War of the Gods

Magellan survived.

It was a miracle, but he wasn't that surprised.

"You're finally starting to learn to be empathetic, too," Isitar smiled and turned to look at the crater around him, which was a product of sound waves, a bit like the ancient Loren's arena, "I'd be sad if Magellan died, you're so cute." ”

Unlike the goddess, the monster on the countess's body had no interest in speaking at all, it did not react to these words, and rushed directly in silence.

Then came a terrifying bang that broke through the sound barrier, and the vibrations that put the tower in jeopardy.

It's like a death vortex in the sea, or a turbulent current in a cumulonimbus cloud, a force beyond human imagination dancing wildly in some unknown space, isolated from the world.

But Magellan wanted to do something.

He didn't know what was happening, he was worried about the countess, and he knew better than the two ladies present that fighting was not good for communication.

So Magellan is ready to do something stupid, he is ready to intervene in this battle of the gods.

......

Yuan Chi struggled to get up from the dunes.

He recovered from his blood-burning weakness much earlier than Magellan thought, but the demon prince didn't set off right away.

He looked up into the distance.

In Baghdad, in the center of the city, a high wall has emerged that reaches to the sky.

From the silhouette of a dark shadow that was mostly obscured by clouds, it was a tall tower, with the lowest boulder hanging in the air, saving half of Baghdad from destruction, and the outer half of the tower supporting the unknown height of the building, which looked crumbling.

It's ridiculous, it's so real, and everyone feels like they're in an ancient myth.

Yuan Chi looked at the tall round tower and laughed wildly.

In his life, the identity of the demon and the prince has always prevented Yuan Chi from pursuing what he really wants, but this time, he finally got his wish.

That's what Yuan Chi wants.

Next, it's time to see what's on top of the tower.

......

"We have to do something. ”

One who looked up at the round tower, in the shadow of the half-suspended megalithic building, could truly feel the powerlessness of human beings in front of the gods, but Pigo was not the kind of person who gave up easily.

"But ......"

Dantès was by his side, and the Countess had sent her here not long ago, but no one had imagined that things would end up like this.

"You leave with me and find a safe place. ”

If the tower collapsed, it should be tilting in this direction where it was suspended below, at least it would be safe in the desert outside the city.

Pico's movements were swift, and he showed a certain temperament that could not be refused, and soon led Dantès out of the city.

His destination was the garden.

"You stay here, if that ......" Pico sighed as he looked up at the tall round tower on the sand dunes outside the field, "the thing is down, hurry up and run." ”

"What about you?"

"I'm going to put an end to this dangerous magic, whatever she wants to find, it's foolish to be in such danger. ”

Pico didn't waste much time, he had a unique temperament that he couldn't say anything, and although Dantès had a lot to say, he didn't say it in the end.

Chef walked to the garden, empty-handed, where it all began, and Pitco was determined to make it end.

Then, a terrifying loud bang rang out from the distant zenith, resounding across the desert.

......

Isitar slowly lowered her fist-clenched right hand, and the blue lightning slowly dissipated between her fingers.

Just now, the goddess used terrifying magic to contain the countess's attack, although it looked a bit anticlimactic, but this lightning accompanied by a loud sound did have terrifying power.

"It's a delicate feeling...... Isitar pulled his spear from the stone tablet beside him and walked towards the countess, "you taught me how to use magic in the first place. ”

The countess, or rather the monster who didn't know what it was, was standing still, stopped all movement, and looked in a bad state.

"Stop acting," Isitar began to speed up, then began to sprint, "how could you be hurt by magic!"

Then Magellan blocked the spear.

"Get out of the way!"

Isitar seemed to have finally lost her patience, and for the first time her roar contained irritation and impatience.

Then Magellan flew out.

Blood was sprayed in the air, from the wound on Magellan's flank, and the maker of the wound, was the countess.

The monster seemed to have finally lost its mind.

Isitar roared and grabbed the monster's wildly waving arm, causing a magic to scream past Magellan in the air.

The monster seemed to have completely lost its mind, and it turned to the goddess just because it was disturbed, and began to attack in a rage.

It was as if an army of tens of thousands of men had begun to attack, and magic was pouring down in the middle of a continuous attack, and Isitar was almost powerless to fight back.

Then the attack came to an abrupt halt.

Magellan grabbed the monster's arms.

"You?"

Isitar looked at Magellan in amazement, she had never seen a mortal capable of doing such a thing, which could no longer be explained by a simple miracle.

And in reality, Magellan was dying.

His wounds were torn and bleeding from the intense movement, and the pale gold patches in his vision had begun to spread.

"Let go of Helen. ”

Magellan looked down at this flawless face, which was like the most perfect and extravagant sterling silver statue in the world, set with two perfect sapphires, but without the slightest warmth.

It's a piece of cold metal, and they make up an inhuman monstrosity.

"No," and from the mouth of the monster, the voice of the countess sounded, "it is my choice, in order for it to put an end to this." ”

After hearing this, Magellan completely lost the last shred of strength and fell to the ground.

"It's a rarity. ”

Isitar grabbed Magellan from the ground with his left hand, raised his spear with his right hand and aimed at the monster that seemed to be about to rush at any moment, and walked towards the edge of the pit.

Eventually, until the goddess put Magellan on the ground, tried in vain to cure him with magic, and finally gave up and returned to the bottom of the pit, the monster did not attack Isitar again.

"Give me back ......," the monster said in a metallic voice like a beast, as if it didn't even know what it was talking about, "give me back ......"

"Joke!"

Isitar had no chance of winning, but the goddess remained unconfused, as if she had already decided on something and was not worried about what might happen in the future.

"I never said I wouldn't give it back to you, but the fight won't end until you're satisfying me. ”