An Unsolvable Crisis 2/2

"Laaa!"

At the same time, Seferu, whose form had reassembled, swung his arm down, causing the three star cores to shine together and countless streams of light to shoot across the sky. The gods were shaken away by the impact and dodged and weaved under the baptism of Magic Beam.

After a series of fierce battles, there was no time to recover. Even powerful beings like Samael and Zeus suffered severe internal damage and sluggish reactions, not to mention the other chief gods and deities.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The hundred-headed dragon Ladon, a master of Magecraft, was further affected by the depletion of its divine power. Unable to dodge in time, its wings were pierced by the flying beam of light, and blood gushed onto the sea. The elegant creature, which shimmered with light patterns under the sunlight, fell downwards with a mournful cry.

Standing on Ladon's back, Euryale and Stheno, who were fighting together, had to use their divine power to forcefully disperse the incoming Magic Beam in order to protect the falling goddess sisters.

The intense tremors quickly overwhelmed the two lazy, good-for-nothing goddesses, causing them to bleed from their mouths and fall into the sea along with Ladon.

At this moment, Golden-Blue Star Markings rippled and spread, and within the churning waters, Black Shadow loomed, and a multitude of mutated creatures, emitting a bloody stench, surged forth.

"Careful!"

At the critical moment, wildly growing crimson snake hair spread out and wrapped around Stheno, Euryale, and Ladon, stopping their fall.

Ahead, a pair of pale yellow wings were half-closed, forming an arc-shaped barrier that blocked several Magic Beam that pierced through the air.

"Hehe, little Medusa, it seems you do know how to care for your older sister..."

"Clatter..."

Stheno let out a long sigh, his half-joking, half-lighthearted teasing abruptly stopping. His narrowed eyes reflected the purplish-red snake belly and pale yellow wings, revealing several gruesome wounds where flesh had been torn and blood had spurted out.

"I am immortal, it doesn't bother me. You can't hold on any longer, go back and rest!"

The Goddess of Vengeance pondered softly, her flowing snake hair whipping back as she traveled to the mobile fortress suspended in mid-air. A group of Magecraft, witches, and priests, who had been on high alert, hurriedly pulled the three wounded men to the open ground to provide first aid and treatment.

"I feel like little Medusa is a little different, but I can't quite put my finger on what's changed."

Euryale frowned slightly, looking somewhat puzzled.

"Perhaps, she's become more like a goddess..."

Stheno glanced at the figure with an aura of arrogance and coldness, and a stern and imposing expression, and murmured his feelings.

At that moment, the divine prayers that gathered from the ocean echoed in the ears of the two sisters. Turning their heads, they were shocked to see that the priests and priests on the floating fortress were holding the pendant statue of the Gorgon, gathered in formation, and solemnly and frantically chanting hymns of praise.

As the two sisters swayed to their feet, their gazes swept past the believers and fell upon the magnificent Sky Garden. There, five Goddess of Beauty stood on the outside, and in the center of the garden stood the Origin Goddess with emerald wings and two horns on her head.

The one directly facing them was actually Medusa in her current Gorgon form.

At this moment, the hymn reached its climax, the ether in the air vibrated and converged, and golden specks of light were scattered from the floating fortress toward the Goddess of Vengeance on the sea.

In the blink of an eye, the hideous wounds on Medusa's body rapidly began to thaw and heal at a visible speed.

Such pure faith provides such a significant boost to one's status...

Fanatics! The Great Temple!

When did Little Medusa have so many devoted believers among these strangers, willing to dedicate themselves to the cause?

The two sisters stared at each other, bewildered.

"Seal of the Other - Temple of Blood!"

"Spirit Peak Embrace - The Underworld Bellows!"

"Mountain Tremor, Starfire!"

At the same time, three melodious cries echoed out, their powers overlapping and intertwining, causing the three temples atop the moving fortress to tremble and vibrate in unison.

With fluid coordination, Medusa drew blood, opened her Mystic Eyes, and completely suppressed the stone; Ereshkigal wielded her gun wheel, altering the terrain to further restrict Seferu's movements; Ishtar finally ascended into the sky, riding on the Sky Ark Ma'anna, raising her arms in a pistol stance, and swiftly unleashed the long-prepared light arrow.

The violent explosion shattered several Star Rings in front of Seferu, causing the attack of this Star-Seeded Soldier to slow down.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterward, before the giant of chakra could regain its footing, another surging Tides of Chaos swept in, overwhelming everything.

A chilling, gurgling laugh came from all directions. Thousands of Lahmu, like ants, leaped out of the Red-black Mudflow and climbed onto Seferu's body, frantically gnawing and destroying it, leaving mottled marks on the golden-blue body.

"Boom!"

The star patterns on Seferu's body shimmered like thousands of sharp swords, piercing and tearing apart the Lahmu who were gnawing at and destroying his body, and brutally sweeping them away.

However, just as they finished clearing out the Lahmu group, the Creation Dragon, with the Touch of the Earth above its head and emerald wings on its back, which had been hovering above the Black Tide and gliding here, suddenly folded its wings and swooped down.

"Aaaaaa!"

The Origin Goddess pounced on Seferu, pinning him down beneath her. As the raging waves surged, her resounding holy words immediately echoed in all directions.

In an instant, the gray-colored light patterns, stripped of the world's colors, spread rhythmically, with the Mother Goddess Tiamat as the node.

The overflowing seawater seemed frozen in time, eerily returning to a deathly stillness; even the rising water droplets looked like ink dots on a canvas.

Beneath the Origin Goddess, the alien Star-Seeded Soldier, like flies invading this canvas, are cracking inch by inch and are being slowly decomposed and erased.

A new world! Anti-Genesis!

Tiamat's destructive power to reshape the world gradually unfolds, intending to completely eradicate the extraterrestrial virus, Seferu, by redefining the Rules of the Inherent Domain.

What landed on the canvas was not a fly, but a mantis that could tear the canvas and pierce the membrane of its Inherent Domain.

"Laaa!"

Seferu uttered an ethereal chant, the celestial Star Ring focused, drawing in the colorful beam of light projected by Willpa, which slammed into the back of the Origin Goddess Tiamat, blasting her hundreds of feet away.

"Tina!"

The ancient serpent's heart clenched, its wings flapped, and it swiftly caught the figure that had shed its beast form in mid-air and returned to human form. After confirming that the God of the Snake was unharmed, it finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Click!

At the same time, without Tiamat's support, the Anti-Genesis Inherent Domain that decomposed extraterrestrial life shattered, and Seferu, whose body was cracked, healed again under the baptism of the light of the Tear Star.

"I'm sorry... Samael ... I..."

Tina clutched her chest, her expression downcast, looking down at the countless corpses floating on the sea, her eyes filled with self-reproach.

"This isn't a monster you can handle alone. If we work together, we'll find a way!"

Samael helped Tina up and offered words of comfort in a deep voice. Although he remained outwardly calm, the more he fought with Seferu and the longer the battle dragged on, the more his heart sank to the bottom.

To date, they have attempted to destroy Seferu more than ten times, but have been unable to eliminate it.

This was only possible by combining the power of both the Greek and Mesopotamian pantheons.

If Shige had relied solely on a single god to fight against it, the World Bubble have fallen long ago!

Just as Samael was at his wit's end, that chilling mechanical voice rang out again as Seferu raised his sword to summon starlight.

"World Bubble erosion rate 92.75%! (MISSING) Enemy combat unit data retrieval anomaly, mission progress stalled. Continue guiding the main body of Willpa Star Core to descend. [Alien Key] authorized permission, prepare to execute the Great Judgment!"

At the same time, the giant, monstrous-colored god with star patterns floating on its body raised the Sword of the God of War. Its five Star Ring interlocked and began to rotate slowly, and spiderweb-like cracks spread in all directions across the sky.

Phase 1...

Willpa has arrived...

[Alien Key]...

The Great Trial...

It's unclear which possibility will destroy Greece first. Seferu is upgrading his countermeasures. Samael sighed sadly, his face full of gloom.

Now, all we can do is hold on as long as we can and hope for a miracle...

The ancient serpent gazed at the Eye of the Tide Sea, which had remained unresponsive for two hours, its lips pressed tightly together. It then looked down at the Sea of Okeanos, stained with blood and littered with corpses, and gave a helpless, bitter smile.

It seems that I, who devised this plan, am the biggest gambler.

They actually placed their hopes on a vague and unrealistic miracle.

Since that's the case, then let's hope that everything is still possible...