Samael Happy Type 2/3

The following day, at the Sacred Gardens of Atlas.

Click...

A faint, crisp sound came from the complex spell array, and a claw covered in golden scales emerged from it.

The purplish-red blood-like cocoon membrane, like a broken eggshell, spread outwards in a spiderweb-like pattern of fissures.

As fine cracks spread across the cocoon, a pair of pale yellow wings opened to the sides and slowly fluttered amidst a slight trembling sound.

Large swaths of purplish-red blood fragments rose up, turning into light dust that drifted down in a gentle, scattered manner.

So big! So white!

Samael tilted his head slightly, looking at the deep ravine that could almost fit most of his head, his Adam's apple bobbing unconsciously.

Inclusivity and depth of speech...

Ahem, I'm a serious snake, and the important thing is how high it is!

The ancient snake coughed to regain its senses, then looked guiltily at Medusa, who was over two meters tall, with pale yellow wings folded, two arms covered with golden scales, and half-covering her Medusa.

"Winged Serpent, composite divinity, Gorgon? You've recovered, Anna?"

Samael carefully examined the familiar face, and with a mixture of surprise and emotion, he opened his mouth to ask his old friend a question.

After briefly sensing the situation with her eyes closed, Medusa opened them, nodded slightly, and gently brushed aside her long, purplish-red hair.

"Yes, the Golden Apple restored my lost divinity and immortality, and accelerated my growth."

"Although my divine power is less than a third of what it was in the Temple of Blood back then, I seem to be more complete and more rational than I was then."

As the Serpent Goddess pondered, her gaze fell upon the ferocious beast claws covered in golden scales. With a thought, she covered her body with a protective layer of ether in the shape of scales, which then receded and flowed back.

In an instant, Medusa's golden snake scales faded and disappeared, her sharp teeth retracted, and her hands once again revealed her fair and smooth skin. A pair of pale yellow wings slowly fluttered, making her appear even more sacred and beautiful.

Actually, I think the Gorgon's appearance really appeals to us, so it's fine as long as it's not changed back.

Samael watched as Medusa transformed from a wild and aloof succubus into an elegant and serene goddess, and secretly thought it was a pity.

At this moment, Medusa started walking up to the ancient serpent. Seeing that she was a head taller than someone, her cheeks flushed, she bit her cherry lips lightly with her pearly teeth, and her brows furrowed.

Immediately, the rich ether flowed into the divine core within the purple-haired goddess's body, beginning to converge and shrink inward.

Without the support of life force, its body, which was over two meters tall, rapidly shrank, gradually shrinking to about one and a half meters.

Even more tragically, her ample bosom also shrank proportionally as her body size changed.

Stop! Stop! What did Oppai do wrong? Don't do this to yourself!

Still hoping to continue admiring the scenery and have time to actually operate Samael, he roared inwardly, feeling somewhat like crying but having no tears left.

Back in the Temple of Blood, when he transformed into a black snake and played on the slide in the "Deep Mountain Valley," it was an unforgettable experience.

Now, tickets to relive the classic moments are gone.

Just as a certain old pervert was muttering to himself, Medusa's height also changed from 1.7 meters to 1.45 meters, becoming a short-legged loli.

Samael witnessed firsthand how a watermelon could turn into a hamburger, and then from a hamburger into a fried egg – a reverse growth process. His fantasies were shattered, and he was speechless with disbelief.

On the contrary, Medusa, after reshaping herself, looked at her fair and delicate limbs and rubbed her chest, which felt completely unburdened, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Yeah! Just like my sisters, I feel much more comfortable and pleasing to the eye now.

In response, the ancient snake secretly rolled its eyes, offering guidance and comfort to the wounded soul of the person in question.

It's okay, it's not like it won't grow bigger. It has three forms, so it's triple the fun.

Samael then transformed the three shapes and defined each one.

They are respectively called the Loli-type Anna, the Normal Mature-type Medusa, and the Super-standard Gorgon.

To uphold the Warrior's faith, someone even gave a special name to the well-developed third form of the Warrior in their mind—"Samael Happy Type".

Don't misunderstand, this kind of happiness refers to the joy of evoking shared memories of the Third Storm that struck the Mesopotamian world.

After the ancient snake had been happily adjusting itself a few times, it saw that Medusa had already thoroughly experienced the loli form it had been longing for, and stepped forward to solemnly remind her.

"There are still ten days until the arrival of Yagami's three daughters. Let's hurry."

Medusa composed herself, nodded solemnly, and reluctantly released her control over the life force in order to be in a fully focused state for the next resonant interaction with the Golden Apple Tree.

In an instant, Samael Happy Type reappeared, causing someone secretly glancing at him to blush and feel their heart race, unable to resist taking many more glances.

However, just as Medusa was about to begin comprehending the Divine Authority of Earth, she stopped under the Golden Apple Tree and turned back to look at the ancient serpent.

"Samael, you should pick your own Golden Apple first. I'm worried that if I'm too sensitive to the divine nature of the earth, it will affect this tree."

After a moment's thought, the ancient serpent, unwilling to refuse Medusa's kindness, nodded and stepped forward, reaching out to pluck a fruit from the branch of the Golden Apple Tree.

However, after taking a few steps, Samael seemed to think of something, and furtively turned back to his original spot, tentatively raising his hand to carefully pluck a fruit.

Hmm? It works!

It didn't say you could only pick one! Wow, this is a windfall!

Seeing that its guess had been confirmed, the ancient snake's eyes shone brightly, and it immediately set its sights on a Golden Apple, reaching out its hand.

With a slight tug, the leaves rustled.

When he reached for the fourth bright yellow fruit beneath the leaves, the branches shook violently.

"Smack!"

Samael gasped, staring at the vine that had just lashed out like a snake, then grimaced and withdrew his swollen claws, muttering sullenly to himself.

It seems that he casually stole three Golden Apple, which was the limit of what the Earth God turned a blind eye to.

Tsk, stingy!

Knowing he had no chance of plucking all the fruit from the Golden Apple Tree, Samael retreated dejectedly outside the fence, activated the Sorcery Array, and left the remaining time for Medusa to be tested.

As soon as Samael retreated to the edge of the boundary, the soil around the Golden Apple Tree surged, and brownish-yellow rock blocks rose and closed towards the center like buds.

At the same time, a rustling sound came, and golden branches, like curtains, drooped down, embracing Medusa's figure within them.

This is the Golden Apple, a delicacy enjoyed by the gods and coveted by mortals. After consuming it, the user is granted immortality and pure life force.

Samael stood before him, twirling a Golden Apple in his hand, secretly marveling at his good fortune.

Just as the ancient serpent was about to succumb to the temptation and take a bite, its peripheral vision caught sight of a Dragon Kind creature lying on the open ground of the sacred garden, half-asleep and half-alert.

"Want to play cards?"

La Dong looked down at the smiling Teacher Changchong who had come to him, and instinctively hugged his gem tightly, startling a hundred or so heads that shook in unison.