Kakaka.

A strange sound came from the sea of ​​fire.

"Um?"

Strengthening his vision with divine magic, Circe looked at the place where the voice sounded.

There was a vague figure in the flames.

Circe recognized that the figure was Yu Gong.

Around Yu Palace, a layer of frost about two centimeters thick formed on the ground.

And the strange sound is the movement caused by the freezing of the ground.

"what?"

Circe thought for a while that he had read it wrong.

Where there are ordinary flames burning, the phenomenon of freezing occurs is a fantasy.

Not to mention the use of the flames created by the hand of the **** of disobedience.

She is the goddess of the dawn, and the temperature of the magic flame that she casts is comparable to that of the sun. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a forbidden place for water.

In no way should there be ice.

However, what should not have happened happened.

Thinking from another angle, how much stronger is Yu Gong's ice than her flame, so that she can do such a thing?

Huh.

A frigid wind came from afar.

The wind was supposed to fuel the fire, but this wind was different.

When the sea breeze reached the goddess's ruins, the swaying of the flames increased, but the fire had a tendency to weaken.

It's like a signal.

Once the flame begins to weaken, it cannot be stopped, and the weakening speed is getting faster and faster.

In just a few seconds, the spectacular sea of ​​fire disappeared without a trace.

Less than five meters away from Yu Palace, there were two more giant ice sculptures in the original empty place.

Shenpeng, the sea snake.

At this moment, the flames burning on the two divine beasts have been extinguished.

They were sealed in ice cubes and could not move.

On the other hand, Yu Palace was still at ease.

Not to mention being injured, there are not even black marks on his clothes.

Shhhhhh.

The floating cannons surrounding Hagiya shot out jet-black light, smashing the ice sculptures of divine beasts.

"The scorching thunder and fire turned into the spear of the goddess."

Thunder boomed.

A dazzling lightning flashed from Circe's hand.

He knew that after Yugong had dealt with Shenpeng and the sea snake, his next target was himself.

She didn't dare to give Yu Gong the chance to strike first, and launched an attack before him.

Beep.

The lightning strike was blocked by an ice shield that suddenly appeared.

Like light hitting a mirror, the lightning bounces back along its original path.

"Uh."

The unexpected situation caught Circe by surprise.

She was unsuspecting and was struck by lightning.

Immediately after the lightning, a barrage of dense black light came.

"Green thorns, follow my orders."

Emerald thorns and bright red roses burst forth.

In an instant, the ancient and desolate ruins of the goddess turned into a beautiful rose garden.

Plants are numerous and seemingly fragile, but are actually solid barriers.

The thorns and roses in front of Circe blocked all the dark light for her.

"Son of magic, turn into an army to charge."

Circe recited the spirit of words and performed a new magic.

In mid-air, the thorns and roses torn by the dark light changed.

All the remains of the plants were turned into small brass puppets with spears and armor.

The number of small dolls is not as good as the previous thorns and roses, but the feeling is completely different.

At first glance, the small dolls have a posture that covers the sky and the sun.

"It's time to end."

Floating cannons shaped like wings returned to the vicinity of Yu Palace, forming a crown-like appearance.

The tip of the crown is facing the small group of puppets in the sky.

"Could it be..."

The shadow of death enveloped 330's heart.

Circe felt the scythe of the **** of the underworld hanging over his head.

That was the extreme sense of crisis she had never felt when she was fighting with Alexander Gascoigne.

The target of Yumiya's attack was not the small doll at all, but himself.

Circe had personally experienced the power of pitch-black light.

Now the floating guns are integrated, and the firepower is concentrated in one point.

Circe could not imagine how terrifying the power of the jet-black light emitted by the crown next.

"The wheel of dawn, turned into my spear, burns up everything on the ground."

Not daring to neglect, Circe sang the spirit of words.

The temperature rose suddenly.

In the eastern sky, the second sun rose.

The island and the surrounding waters were dyed the orange-red of the setting sun by the second sun.

Golden flames descended from the sky and slammed into Yu Palace.

At the same time, a huge pitch-black light broke through the defense line constructed by the small dolls.

The next second, golden flames collided with jet-black rays in the air.

Boom.

A loud roar resounded in the sky.

Gold and black erode and melt each other, forming a peculiar picture. .

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The picture is incomparably magnificent, beautiful and shocking.

However, under this dreamy beauty, there is a deadly murderous intention.

......

The power of the golden flames and the jet-black rays are obviously not at the same level.

After only a stalemate for a moment, the black overwhelmed the gold and devoured it completely.

At this moment, black became the only color in the sky.

Huh.

Thick jet-black rays swept past where Circe had been before, and shot straight into the distant sky.

"Call."

About 20 meters away, Circe breathed his qi with lingering fears.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and the golden flame also bought enough time.

Otherwise, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Circe clearly sensed the terrifying energy contained in the jet-black rays.

She is not a "steel" war **** with strong defensive ability, she can't withstand that kind of attack.

If you are scratched carefully, it may be the result of serious injury.

Once he was hit, there was no accident, and he would surely die.

"Dodged?"

Seeing that Circe was safe and sound, Yu Gong was a little surprised.

But then, his surprise dissipated.

It doesn't matter if Circe dodged the first shot, she might not be able to dodge the next shot.

"Muse, tell me the story of that man, the strategist who traveled far and wide after breaking Troy, what kind of long journey he went through."

Circe also realized the key point.

She cast aside all her scruples and decided to make a last-ditch effort.

"This man whose wisdom is famous all over the world and whose prestige reaches the sky is called..."

Singing the ancient heroic epic, Circe's divine power poured out of his body without reservation.

At the same time, a figure appeared behind her.

It was a warrior with a height of five meters, wearing bronze armor and holding an iron bow and iron arrow.

"Odysseus."

With all his strength, Circe summoned his subordinate god, the hero of both wisdom and courage in the ancient Greek Homer epic.

No, according to the relationship between Circe and Odysseus in the Odyssey, the two are not master and servant.

It is more appropriate to use allies to describe the relationship between the two.

Circe, who was floating in the air, slowly lowered his height and sat on the shoulders of Odysseus.

"My Odysseus..."

A deep and deep voice came from the bronze helmet.

Odysseus, who came to the world, seemed quite excited and couldn't wait to show his presence.

"Lord Odysseus, I am also very happy to meet you here again."

"But now there are more important things to do, please help me defeat Lord Yumiya."

"When you come back in victory, we'll have a good reminiscence."

Circe interrupted Odysseus.

Even though she used circumstance, her words and tone showed a strong sense of arrogance.

It seems that in Circe's heart, Odysseus is not an ally at all, but a subordinate for her to use.