If you are in Xingyue, you are not the king of the Lost Belt!

The crystal liquid stretched out a small tentacle, nodded in mid-air, and suddenly scattered in all directions.

There are not many solid crystals for making crystal elixirs. It will take some time to explore the entire interior of Machine God Tartarus like Director Ken's moon marrow elixirs.

But the crystal elixir made of crystal has an incomparable advantage over the moon marrow elixir—it does not need to obey the laws of physics in this world.

The crystal liquid transformed into countless hair-thin threads, rampaging through the body of the taboo machine god full of resentment, without any scruples at all.

Even the thin filaments of the crystal elixirs that require careful inspection to detect them still have a deterrent effect on resentment.

Wherever the crystal liquid goes, resentment is afraid to avoid it, and avoids it hastily.

In Tartarus' body, in the space full of resentment, white lines resembling spider webs were divided by the crystal liquid.

Buzz!

The crystal elixir quickly responded, and it found Circe's location.

……

Entering Tartarus' body, Circe only felt that he was suddenly in a busy city, surrounded by noisy sounds.

Only when you get close to Oort, these sounds are quieter.

She has long understood the specialness of her disciple, so she directly sticks to him without being pretentious.

But just as it approached, the Glory Ship bumped into the crude fence in the darkness.

The Glory Ship was damaged, and Circe was thrown out and fell downward.

Surrounded by resentment, she couldn't even perform the levitation magic calmly.

In the end, Circe's magic dress saved her life.

It was the conch that Orth gave Circe, and there were crystals on it.

Like fire in the dark night, the crystal dispels resentment.

"Dedicate everything to your goddess!"

Circe successfully performed the levitation magic and landed safely in the lowest layer of Tartarus' body.

As for why it was the bottom layer, she calculated it based on the time of her fall, the location of the big hole in her abdomen, and the size of Tartaros.

"Circe, my dear child, you have come at last!"

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"Teacher! Where are you?"

"Go forward, you can see me through this door! Hurry up, the environment here is too dangerous, you can't stay for long!"

Hecate spoke extremely fast, as if he was really worried for Circe.

So far, everything is normal, and Circe didn't doubt too much, and immediately prepared to follow Hecate's instructions and move forward, just like learning magic from this teacher before, step by step.

"Be careful, your teacher may have some problems."

"If it's an enemy, then prepare for the worst."

The parting reminder of Medusa and Athena quietly surfaced in Circe's heart.

If the teacher is really what the two of them said, then I should not move forward.

The foot just lifted finally falls back to the original place.

Noticing that Circe's position had not moved, Hecate became even more anxious.

"Circe! It's too dangerous to stay here. Your disciple is very special. Resentment has no effect on him. All you need to do is protect yourself!"

At least from now on, Circe didn't hear anything amiss.

This made her suspicious of Hecate feel a little guilty.

"I know that you have lived a very hard life for 1000 years, but as long as you let me go, everything will be different. Silly boy, has the teacher ever lied to you?"

Circe sighed in his heart, but finally took a step forward and walked forward.

"Teacher, I believe you, it's just that my eagle suit has some problems."

"It's all external things, I'll just do it for you when the time comes."

"Well, thank you teacher."

The falcon suit was indeed given to Circe by the teacher Hecate, a secret she did not tell anyone, including Medea and Orth.

Circe stepped forward quickly, and there were more feathers falling from the hawk suit as she said.

Just after walking dozens of steps forward, Hecate's voice sounded again.

"Be careful, this door is about to close, don't back off."

Before the words fell, there was only a bang, and there was a loud noise from behind.

Using the crystal on the conch to dispel resentment, Circe used lighting magic to see the tall Kobelco door behind him.

"Don't move around, I will clear up the resentment here next."

"Ok!"

Getting closer and closer to his teacher, Circe also became uneasy.

The emptiness in Hecate's mouth is quite different from Circe's understanding.

She thought that the Goddess of Magic would use powerful magic to eliminate the resentment here, but the result was the sound of a turbine spinning around, and the resentment was physically drawn away.

"The resentment content in the air is 0, the extraction is over, and the channel is closed."

Then there were several loud bangs, and the passage in the mechanical sound port was also closed like the door behind it.

Circe opened her eyes slightly and covered her mouth.

She realizes that her teacher is able to manipulate the devices inside Tartarus!

"This is normal. I exchanged some prophecies for a certain degree of freedom with them."

As if anticipating Circe's shock, Hecate explained with a smile.

Maybe it was because she saw her disciple arrived in a safe area, she was no longer anxious as before.

Circe's heart warmed.

"It turns out that the fragments of Pontus's consciousness said that you were torn to pieces are all fake! How wonderful!"

"Pontos' consciousness fragment? You met that guy!?"

Hecate was very surprised. She couldn't understand that Circe would encounter fragments of the god's consciousness in Korski.

"Oort met me on the sea, and told me when I got back."

"Oh! Then your relationship looks better than I imagined."

"It's not that good either."

"Well, it's best to be like this. He must know everything about you and treat you as the only one to rely on in this world. But after all, it is an existence from the Star Sea. You must maintain a certain degree of vigilance!"

"Um...!"

The heart of defense is indispensable, from Hecate's point of view, such worries are not unreasonable.

……

As soon as the door behind Circe closed, Oort's call came from outside.

By accident, they passed by.

After a while, the silk thread of the crystal liquid came here.

The eagle's feathers on the ground made it tremble with excitement.

it found it!

201. Hecate: Bad, the relationship between these two people is too good!

A room on the ground floor.

Lighting magic works.

Soft light banishes darkness and fills voids.

Circe saw the room in its entirety.

There was nothing in the room, and there was a ventilation hole in each of the four corners of the floor and ceiling.

Presumably, resentment was drawn out of this room from here.

The room is empty but not monotonous, and the walls are covered with messy and irregular marks, like the scratches of some kind of beast.

But the whole body of Tartaros is made of Kobelco, and it has been suppressed under the deep sea all the year round. There should be no living things here, nor should there be beasts that can break Kobelco.

The icy cold came from the Kobelco walls covered with scratches on both sides, and Circe gripped the conch tightly, flustered for no reason.

The door behind him was closed tightly, and Circe held her breath and tapped lightly, only to get a dull response.

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And most importantly, Circe did not find any trace of Hecate in the house.

"Teacher? Where are you?"

"Silly boy, the room you are in is specially used to draw away resentment, why would I stay there."

Hecate spoke at the right time to soothe Circe's restlessness.

As soon as the words fell, another door slowly opened.

The room creaked and shook, and just by listening to the movement, Circe knew that the door in front of her was thicker than the one she passed through when she came.

Entering it, Circe's hope of escape became even more remote.

And her hesitation was completely dispelled when the door was half opened and she saw the scene behind the door.

"Long time no see, Circe, my dear disciple, come in."

Circe stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

"Teacher!! You are not!!"

Wearing a black veil that covered the lower half of her face, she was tall and slender, wearing an ink black robe. The woman was slim and graceful, showing a smile to Circe.

And she is the Hecate who inherited the name of the night after Nyx died, and also has the honorific title of the goddess of magic.

"Dead, right? My body died in Olympos a long time ago, and this body was built later."

"Created! You mean a humanoid terminal?!"

"You even know the humanoid terminal. It seems that you have already understood the essence of the gods of Olympus."

The emotions of astonishment and surprise flashed across his face, and Hecate quickly returned to normal.

"But! Isn't the humanoid terminal a unique technology of the machine god?"

"Hecate, this disciple of yours doesn't seem to be as obedient as you imagined."

There came another voice, which Circe had heard mentioned not so long ago.

"Prometheus, you made this body for the teacher?"

Circe looked around to see where Prometheus was, and asked with a frown.

"Don't look for it, I'm here."

Behind Hecate, in the room where he was, the dark area lit up.

A cylinder was revealed, with magic pathways all over the surface, shining with blue light.

Hundreds of arm-thick cables are connected to the upper and lower sides of the cylinder, making humming noises.

"As you can see, I am Prometheus, the machine god abandoned by Olympus, but they think highly of themselves, and I am afraid they will not agree with me as the machine god."

Circe didn't care about these, she wanted to know what was the connection between Prometheus and the teacher Hecate.