Greek and Roman Mythology

The currents put the genuine bow they were holding into the inventory.

The user has already taken enough damage from all nine shots.

The armor he was wearing was long gone and his proud gauntlet was already quite corroded.

The red energy that flowed was no longer pouring out like a drought.

The weary, panting Terfon screams as if he was being stood up by evil against the currents.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Usually you have to listen to a woman like that. It's a little fresh."

Taking Terfon's words at your leisure, the current reaches out to Mystein, floating round beside him.

Just as the N-pole and S-pole of the magnet attracted each other, Mystein plunged into the hands of the drift.

I caught a sturdy stick like a bark, and it felt strange.

Every weapon I've ever used has given me the confidence to beat the opponent, but not Mystein.

I felt like I could kill myself.

You grip Mystein tightly, thinking you're arrogant about the weapon.

"Well, let's get this over with. We're bored of each other."

"You're gonna end up with a little spear like that? No way! Don't ignore me!"

At Terfon's words, the current smiled.

Compared to the currents playing with him, he didn't hit the currents a few times.

Moreover, even those few times could not do any damage to the currents.

You draw your right hand back and reach your left hand forward, holding Mystein in your hand.

And I threw it as hard as I could toward the gap in Terfon's armor.

As the mysteine leaves the Currency's hand and moves forward at an explosive rate, it triggers one of Mystein's skills.

"Replica."

The thrown Mystein grows from the air to ten.

Therfon looked at the ten flying spears and said, "This is it!" I waved my hand.

The movement to strike everything with the back of the hand triggered another skill, as if the current had waited.

I learned that even these simple skills can be used aggressively while fighting Urea.

"Transform."

One of the ten mysteines that was the size of a toothpick on a Gigante basis suddenly turned into a massive spear.

Terfon's eyes twisted in surprise as he ignored the laws of physics.

It's a spear too big to hit with the back of your hand.

The nine-handed Mystein, who was about to take out Replica and Mystein, pierced and pierced the mark.

I was aiming for the heart, but unfortunately I missed it.

"Khhh!"

The currents triggered Mystein's final skill by watching the seemingly screaming Terfon emerge.

One really great skill is the word for the war of the gods in Northern Europe.

"Ragnarok."

As soon as he utters the word, Mistelstein in Therfon's body begins to erode.

As Mystein roots him and draws on his divine power and power, the puzzled Therfon pulls out Mystein and grabs his intestine.

However, even the hand holding the intestine was wrapped around the branch.

"That's disgusting."

It was honest.

After being completely rooted in Terfon's body, Mystein constantly vomited the branches and sucked everything out of him.

Immortality is useless.

He was devastated by Mystein's deprivation of all his energy and withering away like a mummy.

The muscles that were breathtaking were like blown balloons, and the eyes that were full of confidence were filled with despair.

Then I met Terfon's eyes.

Bloody line Looking into his eyes, he tries to open his mouth.

Mystein's branches wrap around his body and dig, now reaching towards his face, so his mouth rarely opens.

Even the vocal chords were eroded, and Terfon's voice was very strange.

"Ahhhh! I'm cursed! You...!"

The currents felt themselves stealthily evaporating, and laughter leaking out.

Terfon's eyes are filled with fury and he looks ridiculously alive with murderous energy.

The words of the curse he whispered were thought to be foolish.

"Curse you, curse you! Se Ryu woowoo!"

"Even Nemesis, the goddess of vengeance, has done nothing to me. What do you think your dying curse can do to me? It's nothing. Don't lose your strength. Stay calm."

"Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! This kill...!"

His loud voice is completely silent.

Only the sound of the wind is coming from his mouth, whether there are no more voices.

"Heavy fall."

Only one spider blade was made over Terfon's head and hit all of its sacred power at the same time as using heavy pressure.

Then the falling black Terfon splits in two.

[You defeated Terfon.]

The currents that recovered Mystein looked toward Demeter.

You were getting cleaned up, too.

Demeter, Dahandert and Mir have joined forces to defeat the last remaining Periodtes, and then Mir wipes out all of his followers who were buffing the Gigantes from behind with a magical attack.

It's over.

All that's left is that there are no followers left standing anywhere around.

Strange thing is, the bodies don't disappear.

"Are you going to resurrect?"

No, I'm not. I'm staring at the corpses of Terfon and Gigantes, and there's an explosive Mana emanating from Mir's body.

An enormous amount of Mana erupts, and Gigantes and his followers' corpses falter in response to Mir's mana.

At the same time, all the flesh and clothing branches were burnt up, and the bones of the flesh stood up on a pile of blue flames.

[There are over 1,000 bodies nearby. Achieve skill activation conditions to make the dead king, Mir, a skeleton of the surrounding corpse.]

[The bodies of followers and giants are skeletoned and stored in Mir's sub-space.]

[Passive skill "Golden Vault Armor" triggered, equipped by skeletons in subspace.]

[Skeletons stored in subspace gradually restore their durability.]

It turns out Mir had a skill like that.

Well, Gigantes and his followers who had died raised their bones and disappeared into subspace.

Followers may not know it, but I'm sure Gigantes' bones will be a powerful force later on, right?

With anticipation, the currents turned their gaze away from Mir approached Demeter.

She sighs and gasps, putting her hands on her knees, to make sure she's not too tired.

I looked at her roughly, and I saw no injuries, even though she was covered in dirt.

His breathing sounds became more and more stable, just as he was tired of overusing his powers.

"Good job, are you okay?"

"Hah... It's hard, but not enough to worry about. Thank you."

"You know it's not over, right? We really need to defeat the rest of the followers to hold the line, so just hang in there a little longer."

The current lifts Demeter.

"Oh, my."

Demetr looks surprised, but doesn't say much. He naturally wraps his arm around the neck of the current.

Afterwards, all the followers on the Mir were wiped out.

[You defeated all of the followers who were keeping the seal.]

[The seal disappears and the decreasing stat returns to its original state.]

[Quest has been successfully completed.]

[Demeter has been successfully rescued from the trap of the Gigantes.]

[But because of this, the Periodtese will be hostile to you.]

[Since then, it is best to choose your affiliation in preparation for the battle against the hostile forces.]

[Demeter's appeal increases with successful completion of quests.]

[She appears like a comet at a moment of crisis and feels somewhat fond of you for saving her and helping her.]

[Above all, not changing your affiliation to Gigantes is one of the main reasons why you liked it.]

[You got QP 20000 as a reward.]

Reading the system message, the current and Demeter returned to the temple.

Currents send Mir back and look at Demeter.

Her expression was bright even though she was exhausted from all the hard work today.

"Thank you so much. It went well. Is there anything you want? I'll listen to anything I can."

"Is that okay? It might be a bit much to ask."

Demeter's words sparkle the eyes of the current.

She nods without hesitation.

Rather, I urged him to speak quickly.

"Of course. What do you want? Tell me."

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You know that.

Q. Is Terfon dead?

A. Yes. He wasn't a confessor, but he was twisted to death.

Q. Why?

A...

Q. What is the settlement? I don't think he's planning on finishing it.

A. No, how did you know!!! It's more of a waste to finish this than to lock it up.

Q. How many years have you seen this behavior? Peeta?

A. Is Terra the next Feta unit? But I don't see that much. 365 days a year, six years a day. Bullshit.

Q. I have a question in my note. Are you sympathetic?

A... I woke up in a moment... but do I have to reveal this??

Q. Do you plan to defeat Zeus and embrace Hera before your very eyes?

A. I'm gonna hug you all.

Q. The battle scene with is not right. exists to write novels.

A... thank God. What is this bitterness?