Greek and Roman Mythology

I leaned on my waist and opened my inventory and took out the map.

The moment you hold it in your hand, will it be unsealed, or will it be unsealed as soon as you return to your inventory?

The black map revealed its glitter and showed the world that there was nothing wrong with it.

"You're fine."

Subordinate Sword, Chalk Map.

A blade with six blades protruding from both sides, like branches extending out.

A sword with more symbolic significance than a sword for killing someone or killing something.

And even though it may seem like it, the damage to the map is only minor.

[Name: Dependent Chalk Map]

[Grade: Legend (SSS +)]

[Value:??]

[LvLimit: 100]

[Equipment: Weapon]

[Damage: 44444]

[Effect: Greatness, Charisma + 300, HP 10% + 100000, Agility 10% + 250, Movement Speed and Attack Speed increased to a large extent.]

[Disarm, Seal, Dependent, Candlestick, Serpent, Odd Day, Charisma, Superior Acquisition, Luck, Cannot Wear Pinch, Magic Rite, Fighting Armor, Bound, Permanent.]

[Explanation: The sword that the White King gave to the king means that he would subjugate the opponent and actually possesses the power.]

[Active]: This debuff skill removes one buff skill from the target. This can be selected and removed. Skill released cannot be used again for 3600 seconds.]

[Active: temporarily seals an opponent's move.]

[Active: Can depend on the opponent. However, this is a type of brainwashing and can depend on up to 3 subjects. Cannot be used when the target has high MP or a strong opposition. On the contrary, it can be used for those with favorable emotions and can see a positive effect of increasing loyalty or increasing likelihood.]

[Active: On/Off technology can be used to unlock below a certain level of enchantment or sequencing. However, in this case, caution is needed when using it as it can also break the spell or seal of an ally.]

[Passive: depending on the tradition, if you give this to someone, they will gain absolute loyalty when they accept it. I can't give or take.]

[Strange Passive: it has an unusual shape for a sword. It seems to be symbolic rather than killing something. However, this strange day allows for unusual attacks. Permanently applies Defense Ignore to weapons.]

[Charisma, Privilege Acquisition (Passive): Permanently given if the stat is not present.]

[Passive: increases the owner's luck. Starting with picking up money while walking the path, it increases your luck enough to avoid death or affect your destiny.]

[Unable to Passive: Unable to wear sword because of unusual day. Instead, it is stored in a kind of subspace. I can take it out and use it whenever I want.]

[Magic Passive: A sword used as a ritual has the best efficiency to express magic. Greatly increases Magic Damage.]

[Passive: Although this sword is not meant to be deadly, it can be used as a sword because it stands still. Holding the sword itself allows the user to handle the sword efficiently.]

[Passive: You cannot take or plunder this sword unless you have given it to someone. Even if you lose it, you are under the spell of returning to yourself.]

[Passive: It became one ability to maintain its form over time. It doesn't break and doesn't rust.]

However, this sword has a very peculiar power.

Force the buff skill applied to the opponent to be released.

Temporarily seal one of the skills used by the opponent.

And forcibly disarming magic or closure.

What we're after here is the skill of a candlestick that forces magic or closure to be released.

Activating the special power of the black map, the inscriptions on the blade illuminated.

Ekidna shoots a silver solid line to make sure the current does something strange again.

Rather than swinging the paint map to block it, the drip that chose to avoid it was designed to create eye drops up to Step 3.

Through the breakthrough, the stat doubled and the surrounding gravity doubled.

Ekidna, who was about to get close and attack, retreated a little embarrassed as she slowed down due to a sudden increase in gravity.

In the gap, the currents moving towards the center of the barrier hold the chalkboard backwards and stick it into the ground as it is.

With a moaning sound, I plunge it into the ground to the root of the blade, and then stand up.

The cracking, grinding, and streaking sounds of spark splashing around the areas where the paint map was embedded, along with dozens of layers of enchantments and enchantments that had been installed on the ground began to be destroyed.

A strange wavelength spreads out, breaking down one boundary or magic group every four to five seconds. Ekidna lunges at the Currents to prevent the breakdown of all boundaries.

"You look nervous, why don't you take some time off?"

With a big smile, I pulled out a new sword and a shining sword to replace the chalkboard.

And I immediately bumped into Ekidna's claws.

Her strength became noticeably weak, as Mayan and her assisting constraints and sorcerers were being forcibly lifted.

Ekidna steps back, dumping his flaming sword against the ground and sprints back as he scatters the flames.

The scattered silver solid line is controlled by its psychic power to attack vigorously, but the currents are calmly blocked.

Ekidna thrashes and grinds his teeth, looking for critical points in all directions, but it's all useless.

Rather, the moment I bumped into the melting sword of the current, I was pushed away by the force.

After turning in mid-air for balance, you land on the ground, pushing back about three or four metres.

"Huh?"

Ekidna raises her voice in a panicky voice.

Now there is a gap even in strength.

As if not believable, the currents rushed towards her again, swinging their swords at her without compassion.

Ekidna's claws slam against the blade of the blade where the blade stood, and all her claws are broken with a hissing sound.

You see her floating defenselessly in the air, kicking her in the side.

"Gaaaak!"

Ekidna's eyes open with the sound of a cracked rib in intense pain.

She rolls the floor at an incredible rate, wanting her body to move slowly like slow motion.

After rolling at least 10 metres, she shudders to get up from her seat.

The shock seemed to shake my mind, and I started to get up immediately because of the unique regenerative power.

However, I vomited gold dust in the distance to see if the shock had disappeared at all.

The currents with the flaming sword pull out the chalkboard that was planted on the ground, hold it in their right hand, and then in their left hand take out the Mystein.

Mystein originally meant the beginning of Ragnarok, the war of the gods in Nordic mythology, but here it will mean the end.

Even the owner reaches out to her, suppressing Mystein, spreading a branch as if it were eroding.

She doesn't seem to have given up yet, giving up her hate glare as she stirs up her body whether she's barely recovered.

Her eyes gleam in horror, standing still.

And the scales started to rise over her skin, as if she were being self-conscious.

Her clothes are torn.

She spreads her mind around, whether it's to protect her body during contemplation.

The small chunks of stone that were rolling around the floor crumble with the sound of crunching.

I felt like my body was crushing as soon as I stepped foot inside it with strong mental influence, but it doesn't seem as strong as before.

I just flinched for a moment with a momentary increase in gravity, and nothing bothers me to move.

As I walk in one piece, I can see her confused eyes. From clenching your lips to changing them.

Through the paint map in her right hand, she canceled the "True Body" of the buff that was being applied to her body.

When she was forced to unravel, her body was restored, and the scales that had risen on her skin disappeared.

She finally lets out a sigh as if she were reverting the videotape.

"What a waste."

I reached out and touched her naked body, as her clothes were torn while trying to conceive.

I don't have the urge. Only to find the divine in her body.

"Kill him without insulting him for nothing."

"I intend to."

The sacred location is above the navel, below the inclination.

Mystein is ready to be poked and prodded.

"What's the last thing you want to say?"

When Ekidna asked, she sighed and closed her eyes.

After a short time of about two seconds, she opens her eyes again.

"Passion, really."

She closes her eyes again, and the currents plug in Mystein.

The pointed end of Mystein, in the form of an elongated tree branch, pierces the soft white skin and penetrates the divine.

Immediately, as the gray energy flowed out of Mystein, whether it was sucking her sacred or not, her body slowly emerged into the air.

An explosive force emanates from Mystein through her abdomen, and the branches engulf her.

[Mystein destroyed and absorbed Ekidna's holiness.]

[Cursed Tree Branch changes item name and effect.]

[As a result of absorbing superb quality of divinity, Mystein transforms into world water!]

[Inflicts tons of buff on allies on the battlefield and summons Woodgolems from the heart of the world!]

The roots are formed and dug into the earth, and the branches stretch out toward the sky.

Unlike the number of worlds on the perforated island, the tree was made of the cursed branch, Mystein, and the leaves did not grow.

The number of worlds that stretched so far grew to reach Olympus.

"It's broken, too."

The boundary that had been installed in the form of a square cube had recently disappeared.

A message appears in front of you that you have acquired the reward for defeating Ekidna, but you turn it off and head to Olympus.

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Well, there's no time. There's a lot to do.

I'd like to wrap this up quickly in 10 coins… It's overwhelming.

I wonder... if I could join the alliance... Hmm.

ChaosY - You have 1 day left in the army. Have a nice day.

Lancelot, too, and everyone you see often is in the army...

Erebos is unlikely to come out, because the current is too strong.