Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 747: It’s normal to change players in the middle of a match, right?
Even though he possesses power similar to that of the god Set, he is still not taken seriously by Typhon.

This so-called evil dragon is indeed powerful, but as its name suggests, it is self-contradictory. How could it possibly be her opponent?

Violent power surged into the giant's fists, and the storm it created blocked out the sun. An attack that covered the entire sky fell from the sky.

In just a moment of exhaling, Set's aura had doubled when he swung his fist, as if he wanted to tear the sky down.

In front of this fist that ravaged the sky, the conflicting dragons of white and black gathered their full strength in their breath, but it was dispersed like a breeze, and the dragons themselves were also knocked down.

The strong wind and the aftermath hit Menage and she was blown away. Fortunately, the magic wolf behind her caught her.

The sleeves and shawl were torn by the strong wind, and even a few blood spots seeped out of the skin, but Menage did not care about such a small matter at this time.

Her blonde hair gradually turned into a deep purple, her pure black eyes regained some color, but her skin became paler.

I see. After all, I also have a reason why I cannot lose.

Menage, or Ahriman the Evil King, Angra Mainyu, the mother of the evil god, is gradually recovering her original memory.

Angra Mainyu is the dark god of Zoroastrianism, the source of all evil and darkness, and the supreme god of the evil world.

She created six subordinate demons, and the chief among them, Ganag Menag, which means "Spirit of Destruction", is the incarnation of the Mother of Evil.

With an unknown purpose, he traveled thousands of miles, sealed the memory of the incarnation, and arrived at this land from Persia through Greece.

"In order to save the world, I must obtain this power."

The Mother of Evil, who had recovered her memory, showed a determined look on her face. Although the wounds on her body had not healed, not a drop of blood could be shed.

Although being forced to wake up at this time increased the risk of exposure and was not expected, my goal of pursuing victory will not change.

"You're right. If I want to defeat you, I won't win if I don't think twice."

As Menage spoke with a hint of enlightenment, the shot-down Dragon of Contradiction tore through its shell, and the filthy and ugly Dragon of Truth broke through its disguise and spread its wings behind Menage.

You must abandon these concerns and devote your entire body and mind to the enemy in front of you, and be prepared to defeat the enemy even if your identity is exposed and your goal fails.

"Finally it's getting interesting. That's right. I told you that you were weird from the beginning."

"You twisted your own nature into something like that and suppressed your true impulses. You are such a cruel person."

Typhon stood on top of the Titan, tiptoeing, his expression gradually becoming more and more crazy and distorted.

Yesterday, because of Othinus's sudden situation, Typhon didn't get to fight to his heart's content. Today, let her make up for the missing regrets in one go.

Typhon was completely excited, and his power continued to flow into the body of the giant under his feet, causing the body of the giant to continue to expand.

In just a few breaths, it had grown to be as tall and majestic as a mountain, towering and reaching the sky.

Ahriman did not show any weakness and printed out a new magic card from his hand.

"God's Evolution, Special Summon!"

Under the wrapping of the magic card, the real dragon turned into a pool of shadow, and then condensed into a black light-eating sphere.

Moreover, as the light continued to be swallowed, the sphere continued to expand, and even gradually overwhelmed the sun in the sky, turning into a black sun suspended above the sky.

“The incarnation of the evil god.” After these words were spoken softly, the black sphere hanging high in the sky plunged the entire world into darkness.

The simple name symbolizes that the Mother of Evil is fighting with all her might under the limits of the rules. It is like two gods personally fighting each other.

The black sphere continued to devour the light, as if it was going to turn the entire world into a dark and lightless country.

Eros and Horus both stopped and looked over here. In such a grand scene, both of them turned their attention over here at the same time.

Golden light kept flashing in Horus' eyes, and he seemed to be concentrating on watching the two people fighting.

It seems that an even more terrifying existence is brewing within the black sphere.

Typhon did not wait any longer. He raised his fists, and the soul light wrapped in them seemed to be the last light in the world, and smashed towards the black sun in front of him.

The seemingly fragile black sun was not shattered by the giant's fist. Instead, it shattered the giant's rock-like arm.

In terms of power, this black sphere is even more powerful than Typhon.

As the mother of evil, Ahriman's power is naturally not weak.

In Zoroastrianism, in the dualistic worldview defined by Zarathustra, she is the strongest and most evil pole, one of the two gods.

Benefiting from this dualistic worldview, Ahriman's characteristic is that no matter how strong his opponent is, his power will be unconditionally greater than his, but only slightly stronger.

Her opponent, Ahura Mazda, the god of good, also holds this dualistic correction.

The two of them were entangled in this spiral of good and evil, able to bring each other's power to a level that even ordinary gods could not achieve.

For Typhon, who relied on brute force, Ahriman's incarnation of God was an unmatched opponent.

Typhon had once experienced the correction and strengthening that came from dualism, but now it was her turn to face this correction.

But this strength is only slightly better, just like the attack power is only +1, it cannot determine the outcome.

In order to win, we must go one step further.

Ahriman took a deep breath, and the sphere that swallowed the light gradually emitted a rhythm like a heartbeat as she breathed.

Along with this rhythm comes an incomparable fear that reaches deep into people's minds and makes them shudder.

What is bred within this is the [Devil], a true demon, and definitely not some monster that relies on biological instinct to plunder and kill.

Rather, it is a demon that is truly filled with human malice, without any interests or life instincts, and is born from pure and extreme evil.

Any intelligent life would be terrified by its birth, because that existence is anti-intellectual, anti-life, and makes them instinctively feel disgust and fear.

Typhon's blood was flowing backwards at a high speed, and her skin turned bright red. If it weren't for the restrictions of the rules, she would have been unable to resist and would have done it herself.

"Show yourself! The source of the evil god's fear!"

The black sphere cracked, revealing the smooth, light-eating surface that turned out to be the devil's wings. The faceless body had no fixed shape and seemed to be constantly changing with the sight of countless people.

But there is no doubt that this is the real "Devil", and its mere existence will make all intelligent beings feel uncomfortable with it.

(End of this chapter)