Chapter 244: Great Prophecy

"Typhon? It's not dead? Isn't its head cut off?"

"Just because your head is cut off doesn't mean you have to die, there are many creatures in nature that can still survive after being cut off their heads, let alone a demon like Typhon, and how can you be sure that those snake heads are its heads?"

"It's good luck to be in Italy, they all say that the country of rice and the country of the woolly bear are courting the Papal States, but the countries of Italy are quietly attracting the Papal States, Typhon just appeared a few hours ago, angels rushed to the rescue, in order to cancel the Papal States, the country of China, they and the Papal States have had a lot of friction, but now it seems that those frictions have not affected the relationship between them, and in the future, the international status of the Fool States will skyrocket, and everyone's attitude towards him will also change. ”

"Not necessarily, the current international situation is becoming more and more treacherous, I can't even understand it, maybe one day some mythical and legendary god will come down, crush the pattern and resettle, so it's too early to say these words. ”

"Yes, some countries that are full of myths and legends now look forward to the gods coming down to protect them every day, and sometimes they are envious of them. ”

"I wonder if the rice kingdom is looking forward to the arrival of their Quetzalcoatl God?"

"I don't know, but the Indians and those Inca descendants must be looking forward to the glory of Quetzalcoatl. ”

“......”

When Typhon climbed out of the ocean, experts and scholars from many countries began to discuss, and across the screen, the place of the incident was not their own country or their own country's door, so they did not have much anxiety or worry, and from the analysis, Typhon's target should be the Olympian gods, so no matter whether the angels won or lost, it did not affect them.

"Damn Konelius, it must be him, it must be him. ”

Because of Typhon's sudden appearance, the Italian President Musonia was initially focused on how to confront Typhon, but now he reacted and immediately linked Typhon's appearance to Cornelius.

Greek President Cornelius sneaked into Sicily without going through the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and Typhon was resurrected from Sicily as soon as he arrived...... With a little conspiracy theory, Mussonia had in his mind the conspiracy of Cornelius to sneak into Sicily to free Typhon, but the president's Excellency had obviously miscalculated that he himself was trapped in Sicily and had to ask us for help.

Is it because of the recent trade frictions, or is it because of the Greek threat theory that has been hyped up on TV recently?

Musonia's mind turned, and he summoned his secretary and said to him: "Where is Cornelius now?"

"Still stranded in Sicily. The secretary said without thinking, because the fact that Cornelius was forced to stay in Sicily was something he had to report, "because the plane that was going to pick him up was destroyed by Typhon." ”

"Send someone to pick him up again. ”

"Yes. ”

The secretary nodded in response.

"But when I got it, I sent him here. Mussonia added.

"Yes. ”

After watching the secretary leave, Musonia pinched his eyebrows without a trace, tricky, Cornelius deliberately released Typhon is just a guess, and it is difficult for him to pay the price without real evidence.

"Roar!!

Typhon rushed out of the Mediterranean Sea and felt the endless power surging from his body, and after a little doubt, he found the reason from his memory.

As a descendant of Gaia and Tartarus of the Abyss, it draws untold power from the earth and the abyss.

"Hahaha, Birdman, I am Gaia's son, and as long as I am on this planet, I am an invincible existence. ”

Typhon's regrown snake head looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Birdman, today I'm going to break all three of your legs, and tear off your wings and roast them to make roasted chicken wings." ”

Although it didn't know what three legs were, or what grilled chicken wings were, its memory told it that it was right to curse like that.

With Typhon's wild laughter, the earth shook suddenly, and even the sea trembled, and one by one the people of Sicily fell to the ground unsteadily.

But before they could cry out in pain, they saw countless meteorites in the sky with their tails in their hands.

Under the horrified gaze of humans, these meteorites fell down in unison.

For a while, a meteor shower appeared over Sicily.

"And the Lord said, As I think, so shall I define, and as I define, so shall I fulfill...... ”

Florence sang again, praising the freewheeling of 'our Lord' with his own piety, and under his chanting, the laws and truths of the universe worked again, and the meteorite that fell from the sky was erased in an instant.

"With the help of the all-powerful realm of the gods to achieve all the incredible things, birdman, this kind of power, you can borrow it a few times, your body can bear a few ....... ”

Typhon roared and rushed towards Florence.

Extending from its body, entwined, innumerable snake heads creaked through the air, making a gurgling sound.

"The Lord said, All that which ought not to exist shall be destroyed......

Under the gaze of the people, Typhon, who rushed in front of Florence, exploded, turning into countless pieces of minced flesh and disintegrating, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled in the air, staining the entire sea red.

The smell of blood wafted in the wind, but everyone who smelled it vomited, and the stench of food scraps regurgitated by humans mixed with the smell of blood, giving off a strange smell.

"This demon should be dead now. ”

He is worthy of being the angel left by the Messianic Son on earth. ”

"I think we should have a festival to commemorate the redemption of the angels this time, and I have come up with the name of the holiday, which is called 'Day of Redemption'. ”

"The name 'Day of Redemption' sounds so strange. ”

The people of Sicily were relieved to see Typhon blown to pieces, and some suggested a holiday to commemorate it.

But before they could continue their cheers for a few seconds, the pieces of Typhon's flesh and blood that had spilled into the sea began to wriggle.

The flesh and blood seemed to be self-conscious in the same direction, but in a moment, Typhon recovered, and some of the sharpest minds noticed that the resurrected Typhon seemed to be a little larger than before.

Typhon stood on the ocean and roared angrily.

"Birdman, it's useless, on this planet, I am an immortal existence, and every attack you make can make me stronger!"