The rings in Medea's hands suddenly began flashing one after another, disappearing one by one before reappearing anew, as though revolving between her fingers.
One legendary ring after another released rays of legendary magical light, growing more numerous by the moment.
Half the sky drooped like an aurora curtain.
At that moment, Suye finally realized what Medea had traded her family fortune for.
"Can mere legends shake the gods? How pathetic. Those who disrespect the gods must die!"
The God Incarnation's voice was clearly soft, but its final words were like the bells of dawn and dusk, vast and earth-shaking. They made Suye's ears ring, and a trace of indescribable panic rose in his heart.
Then, the Divine Authority Throne in the Magic Tower swayed lightly, dispelling that panic.
The Medusa's Shield in Medea's hand suddenly burst into dazzling light. Then, as though struck by a massive hammer, it rang out with a crisp chime.
Clang...
Medea was sent flying dozens of meters. Her chest heaved as she staggered, her complexion shifting between red and white before quickly recovering.
Suye realized that this was probably the gods' Life and Death—a power capable of killing an ordinary legend, but blocked by Medea's Medusa's Shield.
The Legendary Pouring did not stop. Waves of magic rained down without pause, but the God Incarnation's majestic power blocked them all.
A meteorite a hundred meters across shrank into a rock barely a dozen meters wide upon reaching the God Incarnation's head.
A terrifying pillar of fire dwindled to a tiny flame upon nearing the God Incarnation.
A tsunami that seemed capable of destroying the world could not even wet the God Incarnation's feet.
The God Incarnation looked toward the Medusa's Shield and reached out as if to seize it, but then turned to glance