PS: Thanks to "JD" and "Halcyon" for their tips.
In an instant, a strange magical power descended upon Sei Itō's body, causing him to feel his movements stiffen.
Medusa's Innate Skill, Petrifying Demon Eyes!
If this power was used on an ordinary person, they would definitely turn into stone. However, it was a different story when it was used on Sei Itō who had activated his Divine Body.
At this time, the power in Ito Sei's body quickly circulated, and the petrified feeling immediately disappeared from his body.
"Don't worry, I have enough strength to protect myself. You won't be able to harm me," Sei Itō said softly to Medusa with a smile.
In the background introduction of the Type Moon world, Medusa had once swallowed her two older sisters by mistake for some reason, which made her place a lot of importance on family and kinship. This was also one of the main reasons why she cared so much about Sakura in the original work. Other than the fact that their experiences were very similar, it was also because Sakura made her feel like family.
This time, Medusa was about to leave the Martyr's Palace and live with others again. She was afraid of repeating the same mistake, but she still wanted to use some methods to test Sei Itō's power. Only then could she feel at ease and leave with him according to the memories sent back by her doppelganger.
Medusa's eyes flickered when she heard Sei Itō's words.
"Alright, let's go home, Medusa," Sei Itō said to Medusa with a smile.
Medusa didn't say anything and lowered her head slightly. She put the seal of the Shrine of Darkness back on her face.
"When we return, I'll make you a new Demon Eyes. The existence of this eye patch. It's really a waste of your beautiful eyes, "Sei Itō said as he reached out to hold Medusa's hand.
"Alright," Medusa said softly with the corner of her mouth slightly raised.
"There's nothing else to clean up here, right?" Sei Itō asked as he glanced at the shrine where Medusa was.
"No," Medusa said as she shook her head.
"Alright, let's go pick her up and go home."
After saying that, he pulled Medusa towards Medea's palace.
Due to the fact that they had already gone through the place once, the two of them sped up. It did not take long for the two of them to return to the palace where Demetrius was.
However, at this moment. A fierce quarrel could be heard from Demetrius's palace.
"Medusa, I'll ask you one last time, do you agree to remarry me or not?!"
It was Ison's voice, but compared to before, it was filled with determination and viciousness, there was a hint of anger.
Why are you here? It turned out that after being rejected by Demetrius once again, Ison, who was filled with anger, was preparing to go back and drink to relieve his boredom. However, who would have thought that he would bump into Theseus on the way back?
Both of them had been crewmembers of the Argo, descendants of gods and heroes to begin with. Coupled with their relationship with Demetrius later on, the two who had achieved Heroic Spirit bodies through their great deeds were bored, empty, lonely and cold in the Martyr's Palace. Apart from daydreaming when they had nothing to do, the only thing they could do was send their clones back. They gradually connected in places where there was no entertainment. It was either you who called me over for a drink or I who called you over for a gathering … Therefore, when they met, they naturally greeted each other and chatted for a while.
However, it would have been better if they did not chat. After learning the whole story, Theseus mocked and ridiculed Ison, saying, "To think that you're a hero who achieved great things." He could not even handle a woman.
Who was Ison? A hero! A king! How could he not care about his reputation? Therefore, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. After sending away Theseus, who had once chased away Medusa and snatched back the throne of Athens, he angrily returned to his Martyr's Palace. He grabbed a bottle of barley wine and fiercely gulped down a few mouthfuls. Then, he picked up his short sword and quickly ran back to Medusa, vowing to prove that he was still a man in front of all these Heroic Spirits.
That was why the current scene was happening.
"Ison, put away your delusions and get out of my palace. Otherwise, Theseus will blame me for being impolite!" Medusa's voice was as cold as the winter wind.
"Alright, I'd like to see how impolite you can be," Ison laughed loudly and looked disdainfully at Medusa.
Demetrius, who was trembling from the provocation of Ison's gaze, let out a sinister snort. She immediately activated the many magical arrays set up in the hall with her Magic Energy, shooting one purple Magic Energy ball after another at Ison.
Ison raised the small round shield in his left hand and blocked in front of him.
Boom, boom, boom, boom …
In an instant, a series of explosions reverberated throughout the entire hall. A huge amount of energy smoke filled the air, concealing Ison's figure.
"Hmph." Seeing this, Demetrius let out a cold snort and temporarily stopped her attacks. However, she did not remove the magic array around her. Instead, she continued to summon a ball of Mana that floated in the air, ready to descend at any moment.
However, at this moment, there was a whistling sound, and a black shadow that was spinning at high speed shot toward Demetrius. — It was the small round shield that Ison was holding in his left hand.
Medusa's figure flashed and disappeared in front of the Martyr's Throne. In the next second, she appeared on the other side of the palace. Then, magic light shot out and attacked the smoke that was gradually dispersing like rain.
Boom, boom, boom, boom …
The intense explosions that had stopped not long ago resounded in the palace once again.
Who were Heroic Spirits? They were people who had left behind glorious achievements in history and myths. As long as one was a Warrior, which one of them was not a person who had not experienced hundreds of battles or experienced dangerous adventures? In addition, their attributes had been improved after transforming into a Heroic Spirit and their constant Golden Body. Their battle experience and agility were top-notch. Therefore, just as the magic light balls were being shot out, a black shadow dashed toward Medusa and stabbed the Greek short sword in its hand. — It was Ison himself.
Medusa's figure flashed again and disappeared from the short sword. This caused Ison's attack to hit nothing.
Then, Medusa's figure disappeared again. She chanted an incantation with a high-speed Divine Word and pointed her finger at Ison who was running at high speed.
At the next moment, a thunderbolt flashed and struck Ison's body fiercely with a crackling sound.
"Ah!" In pain, Ison staggered and let out a scream.
Fortunately, as a Heroic Spirit, he had a decent resistance to magic. Therefore, even though he was screaming, his injuries looked rather frightening. However, he did not completely lose his battle strength. He endured the pain and ran to the pillar of the palace and hid his body.
"Ison, do you think you can run away?" Demetrius said loudly with a complacent tone.
Immediately thereafter, the entire hall lit up as a large number of balls of magic power hovered high up in the air. Bolts of lightning energy connected them to form an electrical net with numerous nodes, which crackled and crackled as they shot toward every corner of the hall.
"Medusa. You are still that vicious woman! "Ison, who felt that his life was threatened, shouted without thinking.
"Yes, when you betrayed me and married the princess of Corinth, when you agreed to Creon's suggestion to chase me and my child out of Greece, I became a vicious woman! All of this was caused by you, Ison. It's all because of you! "Medusa's crazy voice echoed in the palace.
"As expected of a woman from a barbaric place. You are not worthy of my respect! Didn't you receive any benefits from me? Compared to the help you received back then, you received more from me. Civilization, knowledge, protection from the law, and others. " And the respect of others as well. "Ison said loudly.
"I didn't expect you to still say that even now. Ison. You are indeed a hypocritical scumbag! You deserve to be cursed by me and have no children in your life! "Medusa laughed maniacally.
"Ah! Demetrius, don't forget that you killed them with your own hands. They were the children that you gave birth to after carrying them for ten months. How could you be so cruel to them? They were the children that didn't know anything! "Ison roared with bloodshot eyes.
At this time, because of this back and forth, the scars in the bottom of their hearts had been opened, and both of them had entered a state of madness.
"Even if I don't kill them, they will still die in the hands of the Creon Family. Instead of that, I might as well let them die in my hands and spare them from any possible punishment," Medusa said in a shrill voice.
"You are a crazy woman!" Ison said loudly.
Then, with a loud shout, he released all the Mana in his body, forming a Mana Armor around himself. He then charged at Demetrius while enduring the continuous lightning strikes.
Demetrius sneered and pointed the long staff that had appeared in her hand at some point in time forward.
The next moment, there was a loud rumble that shook the hall. Blazing white lightning instantly filled the entire hall, illuminating the hall and some areas outside the hall.
"What's going on?!"
"Which magician's magic experiment failed again?"
"What an exaggerated Mana fluctuation. Is there a battle of life and death inside?"
"…"
Affected by the tremors, the other Martyrs who heard the commotion left their Martyr's Palace one after another. They gathered in groups of twos and threes and discussed in low voices.
"This can't continue." Looking at the situation, Sei Itō whispered to Rider beside him. "Medusa, use your Magic Eye to freeze that guy. I will kill him."
Medusa nodded. She raised her hand and took off her blindfold, revealing her squarish golden pupils. Then, she shifted her gaze and through the gradually dissipating white light, she looked directly at the charred Ison who had his dagger pierced through Medusa's chest.
Almost instantly, Ison felt his body stiffen and he couldn't move at all.
Then, in the next second, a black shadow suddenly appeared and rushed past Ison's back like a gust of wind.
"Pfff!"
A low muffled sound came from Ison's body.
Then, the black shadow turned around and came to Medusa's side. It stretched out its arms and hugged her. "Medusa, are you alright?"
"Cough, I'm fine," Medusa said softly as she coughed out a mouthful of blood and looked at Sei Itō with a bitter smile on her face.
"Medusa …" Ison yelled angrily. How could he not understand what was going on when he saw the scene in front of him? But before he could finish his words, a soft "pfff" sound was heard. Ison's head was separated from his body as blood spurted out. It fell to the ground not far away and rolled to the side.
"Boom! Gurgle gurgle ~ "
"Medusa," Sei Itō ignored Ison and looked up at Medusa and shouted.
The latter moved and quickly appeared beside Sei Itō.
"Have you packed everything?" Sei Itō looked down at Medusa in his arms and asked.
"I've packed everything. I've brought everything with me, "Medusa replied weakly.
"Alright, let's go home."
Having said that, the three figures flashed and disappeared from Medusa's Heroic Spirit Palace.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, a loud rumble echoed in the Martyr's Palace. Then, the entire space in the Martyr's Palace began to sway like a house in an earthquake.
"What's wrong?!"
"What happened? Why is the Heroic Spirit Palace like this?!"
"…"
An inexplicable cry of surprise echoed throughout the Martyr's Palace.
Fortunately, the situation didn't last for long. After three to four minutes, the shaking Heroic Spirit Palace calmed down again. But if one paid a little attention, one would discover that the Heroic Spirit Palace that was meant for Medusa, Medusa, and Ison's use had simultaneously cracked to varying degrees. It looked like a dilapidated house that was about to collapse.
There was nothing much to say about the first two. Because of the Rubik's Cube world, the Gaia Contract on Demetrius and Medusa's bodies was cut off, so the Martyr's Palace showed signs of collapsing. As for the latter, the reason was even simpler. It was entirely due to the death of that person. Therefore, Ison's Heroic Spirit Palace, which had lost its contract, also came to an end!
At the same time, in the Rubik's Cube world, in the house assigned to Medusa.
Sei Itō carefully placed Medusa on the bed, gently took off her clothes, and used the Path of Ghost's medical arts to treat her injuries.
After all, in terms of existence, there was no difference between a Heroic Spirit and a Grim Reaper. The only difference was that the former had the support of a world and could infinitely increase its power when needed. It could destroy gods and worlds. The latter, on the other hand, needed to cultivate on its own. Moreover, it seemed to have a limit. It couldn't be as exaggerated as a Heroic Spirit.
Under the treatment of the Path of Ghost's medical arts, which specialized in treating spirits, Medusa's injuries quickly healed. Her complexion was no longer as pale and weak as before.
"Lord Cheng, you won't abandon me like Ison did, right?" Medusa, who had recovered some of her qi and blood, asked Sei Itō with a pitiful look on her face.
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