Me, Hydra

I, Hydra, chapter 49.

"What are you doing here? Atalanta?"

At the words, Atalanta stopped lah and looked at Hydra, who was hovering in front of her, and Atalanta said calmly, "Why didn't my brother take me with him when he went to Northern Europe?"

Shrugging her shoulders, Hydra leaned her head down and said indifferently.

"Obvious, right? He must be afraid that you'll get hurt or that Callisto will be sad if something happens to you. By the way, why do you care about him? You've lived alone in the jungle until now, in a place like that full of treachery, and you've learned to care about other people?"

Atalanta glanced unhappily at the corner of her mouth at the news.

"Don't joke about it, Mother-sama would be very sad if that guy Quintus died...no matter what, only not to upset Mother."

"Then don't worry, Thor, Raze, Leonidas, and Zigfeld. Suddenly each of them possesses extraordinary martial skills, and even if they encounter an enemy they can't defeat, Raze's Quicksilver Fold is just as capable of making an oversized spatial teleportation escape. Your worries are completely useless."

Hearing Hydra's words, Atalanta nodded her head in slight thought.

"In that case, my mother won't worry about it anymore."

"Is there anything else?"

Hearing Hydra's words, Atalanta was silent for a moment, then opened her eyes and said seriously, "Did you plan for Quintus, Mother, and my coming here? Whether it's Amazons or other beasts, compatriots have been dragged onto this great warship called Sparta by you, what is your purpose?!"

"........"

After a moment of silence, Hydra's lips quirked up in a smile.

"You're curious? But to be frank, it's all fate. Whether it's you, me, or that group of guys in Olympus, we are all following the thread of fate in the hands of Ananke the Great, so instead of asking me, you should go to the temple of Ananke the Great and pray to the spinning thread of fate in Ananke's hands."

Hearing Hydra's words, Atalanta frowned, then let out a light breath.

"It doesn't matter to me, but remember, whoever tries to harm my mother, I will not hesitate to unleash my vengeance even if I have to give up my life!"

Hearing Atalanta's words, Hydra shrugged her shoulders and looked at Atalanta who was staring at her with her beast pupils in front of her, showing her small sharp teeth.

"Don't be so nervous, look at your mother now, wasn't her face covered in smiles that day? For your mother, it would be a great comfort to her that you and Quintus are alive and well in the world. Besides, a good...a good snake actually~ You see, everything is looking up for the better in Sparta now, and even the inhabitants of Greece often have people hanging around to see how prosperous Sparta is."

Hearing Hydra's words, Atalanta thickened her brows, and then turned away without a word.

Watching Atalanta depart, Hydra didn't care.

Atalanta had grown up in the Arcadia Mountains, and the herd's deceitfulness was sometimes no less than that of humans. Because of this, Atalanta was born with the sixth sense of a beast, and it was understandable that the hidden things of Sparta would frighten this little girl with a deep mother complex.......

Shaking her head, Hydra looked over at the dodo standing on the skylight.

"Odin? What are you doing here? Come down when you're all done with the show."

Nodding humanely, the dodo representing the thought deftly opened a small hole in the skylight with his claws then burrowed himself in.

"What's up?"

Seeing the dodo in front of him, Hydra also put away her slothful appearance. It was obvious that Odin's coming couldn't be because of a little trivial matter, and if nothing else it should hail some connection to the legendary Twilight of the Gods.

Nodding his head, Odin's curt voice came out of the dodo's mouth.

"My right eye... I see the horn of twilight!"

"!!!"

Hearing Odin's words, Hydra's eyes widened in surprise.

When Odin gave his right eye to the giant who was guarding the fountain of wisdom, the giant did not destroy Odin's right eye on the spot or store the right eye away. And because of this, Odin used all the knowledge that was there in Norse. For Odin's right eye did not die, but was constantly learning new knowledge at the fountain of wisdom. This knowledge was then given to Odin.

In other words, Odin could rely on his right eye to view every corner of Northern Europe.

"In the twilight hours of the day before yesterday, I saw a white humanoid with wings on his back appear in the extreme north with a horn, and though it was not blown, his presence has led everything in the world to feel uneasy."

"Then you have come here for?"

"TOGETHER! If we all die in battle, I hope you'll take in our children!"

After a moment of silence, Hydra nodded.

But then came a new confusion.

"The white humanoid with wings you speak of...what is that thing?"

........

The Mastermind and King Arthur, the Big Dog and the others all came from Celtic mythology, but Celtic mythology feels a bit obscure. Because Celtic mythology was eventually replaced by Christianity....

Anyway, it's all about the rest of the story.

begging for tickets!!!

Volume I: Text-67 - Meeting of Angels

paradise

Appearing slowly out of nothingness and waving three pairs of wings, Gabriel returned to his royal throne.

Angels have no gender, but in ancient times there must have been Jewish masters sitting on the left side of the woman. And 1 Gabriel's position was exactly to the left, so Gabriel was usually shown as a woman....

Covered in less than radiant holy light, Michael looked over at Gabriel beside him, for a variety of reasons, God Jehovah had not been around for a long time, and because of that, the realm of God now generally had Michael to carry out the leadership.

"Why have you not sounded the trumpet of doom?"

At the words, Gabriel shook his head and said matter-of-factly.

"The line of destiny in Northern Europe has not yet been cut, and now is not the time to sound the trumpet."

As he spoke, the appearance of a sapling appeared in Gabriel's hand, a sapling of an ash tree, and above the branches and roots of the ash tree were born different worlds. Yes, this is exactly what a world tree looks like" The sacred cow that provided Ymir with milk in the Nordic Theocracy, Eudembra, had died, and the beginning giant, Ymir, had also fallen in battle. Both stalwarts of the Norse theocracy are dying, and it won't be long before we can claim the Norse mythology for ourselves. But not now. They are dead, but the gods they created took Ymir's body and laid out the earth and sky. Ymir's head became the sky, his brain marrow the clouds, his body the earth, his blood the ocean, his bones the mountains, and his hair the trees. The maggots that grew from the decay of Ymir's body became elves and gnomes. Four gnomes with strange powers supported the four corners of the sky. Yumil's eyebrows were used to create walls to enclose the atrium. In other words, although they are dead, they are still protecting the world with their lives. Until they are completely dead, the trumpet proclaiming death, even if it is blown, cannot awaken the beasts of the collapsing world..."

Hearing Gabriel's Chinese, Michael nodded.

"Then wait a little longer, the great Father God is now in a deep sleep. In the time of the Father's absence, we must reclaim the frontiers of heaven to the endless beyond!"

As he spoke, Michael held the golden sword in his hand.

Michael is one of the seven angels made by Jehovah to confuse the stars, among them, Michael is the archangel and the king of jihad, the strongest angel under Jehovah. He is the strongest angel of the Lord. He is in charge of guardianship, justice, and judgment.

Although like Michael, he is a trusted angel of God, Gabriel did not execute the judgment on Rome because of various elements, so now the deputy ruler of heaven is Michael, not Gabriel. Gabriel has the duty and ability to destroy all the filth on earth, and his horn of doom can wake up all the demons in the world and send them into a frenzy.

Angels are divided into three levels of nine grades, the third level is the Holy Spirit, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.

Angels spread their wings with each ascending rank, of which the Angel, the Archangel, and the Angel of Power are the first, Holy Spirit rank angels.

This is followed by the Angel of Power, the Angel of Force, and the Angel of the Lord, these three being the Holy Son level angels.

And the last of the Holy Spirit rank angels are the Throne Angel, the Wisdom Angel and the Incandescent Angel.