Chapter Eighty-Eight: Give Up

"Doubt never leads to action, which is why in the end it was not himself who jumped out to save this mortal when he was dying. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Isis hadn't lost her mind, but it looked like she wasn't ready to let the conversation continue.

"Sorry, this conversation has to end, you'll have a long time to tell me who you really are......"

"You're terrible, Isis......"

The voice seemed to have finally lost its interest in joking, but she wasn't alarmed, though everyone knew that Isis's next magic would crush the Sphinx once and for all.

The behemoth began to rot.

At first, the tail and wings, the feathers fell from the sky with the black mud of the flesh, the mane on the lion's tail fell without wind, and the whole giant beast turned from golden to deep purple.

It was the most powerful and dangerous form of magic, although it was silent and calm without a hint of divine power fluctuating.

At that moment, Magellan raised his sword and aimed it at Isis.

The blade of the sea appeared in an instant, and the sword was soaked in blood as the sea monster roared.

The viper was killed.

It slammed away the goddess who was focused on magic and couldn't react the moment the blade struck, and then was impaled through the body by the blade, and then Magellan slashed it in two with a flick.

The goddess dodged the attack and then turned her hand on Magellan.

She wasn't angry that the viper had been killed, Isis just couldn't accept that there was a moment when she was powerless in front of mortals, even if it was only for a moment.

A ray of sunlight shot out of the goddess's hand, but instead of hitting Magellan, it shone on the ground.

Nothing happened, and the sunlight didn't seem to threaten anything, but then suddenly a gust of wind appeared in the air.

In just a split second, the sunlight scorched the air into a terrifying heat, and then created a huge wind roar that could be called a miracle.

But alas, Magellan escaped the sun.

Even though the scorching air swept through his hair, curling them and discoloring them, it didn't hurt.

Magellan is not hiding from the sun, the speed of light is impossible for anyone to dodge, he is hiding from the hands of the goddess.

The sun was constantly shining and disappearing, like lightning in a rainstorm, and the wind howling in the air, like a roaring thunder, but all this was always just chasing Magellan, never hitting the target.

In the eyes of the goddess, this mortal is like a rat that escapes from her again and again, becoming more and more disgusting.

But the chase is coming to an end.

Isis raised his left hand holding the Knot of Isis, ready to end the life of the Sphinx, so that she could not be dual-minded, and the mortal would no longer be able to escape.

Then Magellan stabbed a sword at the goddess from under his side.

At this moment he was bending over with his back to the goddess and fleeing, and no one thought that, in this disguise, he aimed his sword at Isis.

The magic of the goddess was not interrupted, but delayed.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you just now," the maddening voice reappeared, "Like you said, doubt doesn't lead to action, in fact, long ago he stopped doubting, but prepared for victory over this force that didn't appear. ”

The beast flapped its wings, each movement prompting a roar of pain, but it ignored the pulled wound like a machine and attacked the goddess.

"He doesn't know anything about magic, right, a completely harmless mortal who can use it to his heart's content without fear of surprise. ”

The goddess dodged Magellan's attacks in a frenzy, and the beast could barely damage her, but her sheer size was large enough to protect Magellan from Isis's magic.

Isis did not have a helper.

She used magic to protect herself, but there was little magic to stop the sea monster's sword, and after several brushes with the blade, the goddess was finally injured.

The golden blood of the gods dripped to the ground, indistinguishable from the blood of mortals, and Isis let out a roar from the onslaught of pain that was far away and long forgotten.

"Mortal!"

"You see, there are still things in this world that can be done with different magic, right, Isis, the goddess of magic?"

At the moment of uttering this taunt, the giant beast was knocked away by magic, and it was like an earthquake, and the body of the giant beast rolled on the ground, causing a terrifying loud noise.

"You're angry, aren't you, goddess, you see, it's not that he doesn't borrow the power of magic at all, in fact, this mortal has a companion, an expert in magic, sorry I just lied to you. ”

"Indeed, that mortal possessed extraordinary intelligence, and she even prevented Thoth's death, which is remarkable. ”

"You ......"

The voice seemed to have suffered an accident and distorted and vanished.

"When I don't hurt Thoth anymore, the Sphinx won't attack me anymore, it's pitiful, you are so powerful, but you can only rely on the strength of this beast to oppose me, and when it loses its power, you can't even speak. ”

The goddess threw a barrage of magic from her hand, blocking Magellan's attack, while also completely sealing the tricky attack of the dodge space.

"Do you know what you've done, mortal?"

Magellan danced wildly in the rainstorm of magic, his sword like a ball of silver light, but he still couldn't block all the attacks.

"I had to give up on gaining Thoth's knowledge when I was close to success, which meant that there was no hope for the gods, or for the world. ”

"The essence of the world is change, but change will not be biased towards gods or mortals, or even towards this world, only the gods who get enough wisdom can find a correct path in a long time, that is, the only hope, this world, the hope that once had. ”

"It's a shame you don't have time to regret it anymore. ”

The goddess waved her hand, and countless times more magic poured towards him than Magellan had around, and Isis believed that this was the end of the story.

Then her magic was blocked.

"Thoth's life is no longer in danger, which means I have time to face you, Isis. ”

The Countess blocked the magic of the siege of Magellan, which made the goddess frightened and angry, but the real danger did not give her time to determine her thoughts.

Magellan's long sword pierced the goddess's arm.

The goddess did not speak again, she seemed to have lost the desire to talk, and in silence threw a storm of magic at the two Magellans.

The Countess struggled to hold on in the storm, not like the Sphinx, who could block most of the magic with her sheer size, but she persevered.