Greek Mythology: Evolution from the Gargoyle

On the dark earth, three roads branched out.

At the end of the road, there are three dark palaces, towering into the clouds.

The palace wall on the left is covered with venomous snakes of various colors, densely packed.

The palace wall on the right is covered with torches, and from a distance, there are dots of stars. But the firelight was not warm, but rather sinister and strange.

The most special thing is the palace in the middle, which has 10,000 pitch-black gates arranged neatly.

The road in the middle kept bifurcating, one into three, three into three again, until in front of the palace, there were thousands of forked roads, corresponding to the palace's thousands of dark doors.

On every road, there are dead souls, forming a long queue.

boom!

The dragon and the girl landed on the ground.

"So many!" Yang Qi looked at the undead souls that could not be seen at a glance. They still retained the shape of their lives, but the color was very light and almost transparent. They all had their eyes closed and were arranged neatly. They entered the palace one after another. middle.

"They all come to perform Hajj to your mother?"

"Yes." Medea said softly on her face: "My goddess Hecate, the three-phase goddess of opportunity, the controller of billions of spells, and the queen of ghosts."

"Her status is as noble as Persephone, Queen of the Underworld."

She walked towards the middle road.

"Something strange..." Yang Qi stared at Medea's thin back, "The closer she gets to this three-phase palace, the more gloomy she becomes. What's going on?"

Yang Qi flapped his wings and caught up with Medea, "These three palaces and thousands of doors, where is your mother?"

"All three palaces are there."

Medea and Yang Qi came to the temple.

Yang Qi found that the dark door in the middle of the temple was not opened.

Many undead souls knelt down in front of the door, chanting incantations to bless Hecate.

Yang Qi is over 15 meters long and huge, but he still looks extremely small in front of this dark door.

It’s hard to imagine how huge this palace with 10,000 gates is.

Medea stood before the great dark door, and she turned her head.

She looked at Yang Qi very seriously: "Dalong, you don't have to say anything after entering the temple later. Just listen to me. Do you understand?"

Yang Qi shrugged, "It doesn't matter. Okay."

Medea lowered her head, "That's good. My mother of gods..."

Her divine voice became a little gloomy: "You will know soon."

"Ha." A smile appeared on Medea's face, and then the smile faded.

Her pale face twitched, and she squeezed out a smile, as if she was trying hard to maintain it.

She covered her face with her hands, her white and slender fingers bursting with power, and her thin shoulders trembling.

After a moment, she let go of her hands, with a gentle smile on her face.

"What does this mean?" Yang Qi looked at Medea, "Acting?"

Medea walked to the door and pushed it gently.

The door burst open.

The palace was dark, save for the flickering of ghostly flames, illuminating the countless strange and ornate decorations.

In the center of the palace is a huge rotunda, which houses Hecate's altar, on which are placed her sacred objects: an extinguished torch, a white snake bone, and a wolf bone.

Behind the altar is Hecate's white throne. If you look closely, you can see that it is made of countless white snake skulls, exuding the power of billowing netherworld.

The throne faces Yang Qi and Medea.

Next to the throne, sat a two-headed hell dog. One of its heads was like boiling black mist, and the other was burning.

When the two-headed hell dog saw Medea, it jumped up excitedly and barked.

"That's my two-headed dog! Come on, let's go in!" Medea, with a smile on her face, pulled Yang Qi into the hall.

The white snake bone throne moved slowly and turned towards the center of the hall. On the throne sat a goddess.

Or rather, three.

She has three heads, facing in different directions. The one on the left has a gloomy face, with a face covered in bright green scales, blood-colored eyes and a snake tongue.

The face on the right seems to be in eternal ecstasy, with a terrifyingly exaggerated smile, a long bright red tongue sticking out, and eyeballs pointing to the sky.

The one in the middle has a gentle and quiet face. She smiled broadly and looked at Medea.

She wore a violet robe and had three arms. She held a huge python in her left hand, a blazing torch in her right hand, and a dark green dagger in the middle.

A silver-haired wolf was leaning on his shoulders.

"Medea, you are here."

Her divine voice is warm and beautiful, like a spring spring.

"Mother Goddess!" Medea smiled broadly, ran up, and jumped into Hecate's arms.

"You secretly hid it from me and went out to play?" Hecate's voice was a little accusatory, but her face was still gentle.

"Hey." Medea didn't say anything, she just acted coquettishly in Hecate's arms.

"Medea, you want to get away with it again!" Hecate stretched out her finger and flicked Medea's head, and then she looked at Yang Qi.

"Medea, have you brought any guests?"

Hecate put Medea down and bowed, "Sorry for the poor hospitality."

"Please consider this your home and enjoy your rest."

Yang Qi also bowed slightly and said, "I have seen the noble goddess of three phases."

Yang Qi watched Hecate and Medea quietly. I was thinking: "Are these mother and daughter...acting?"

At the same time, Yang Qi felt the power of Hecate from the first moment he entered the Three Phase Temple.

Her strength is unfathomable and terrifying. It is definitely not comparable to what I am now.

Hecate nodded, then she turned her head to Medea, "Medea, please introduce this distinguished guest to me."

"Oh, him." Medea rolled her eyes, "I met a flying lizard when I went out to play. I saw that he was a special breed, so I brought him back to play with."

"How can you talk to a guest like this!" Hecate looked sullen and gave Medea another headache.

"Oh, Mother Goddess!" Medea covered her little head, "What they say is true!"

"Where is the talking lizard? Moreover," Hecate raised her head again and stared at Yang Qi, "I can see that the source of his divine power, although weak, has been turned on. He has become a demigod, and even lowered to a lower level. God’s potential.”

Medea said: "This is what makes you worthy of me, the best magician, the best fortune teller, and the most beautiful girl in the God Realm!"

Hecate shook her head and showed an apologetic smile, "Dear guest, don't you know your name?"

"My name is Yang Qi."

"I'm sorry, my daughter is too arrogant. I can't help it, I spoil her too much. It would be nice if she was as calm as her sister."

"My sister has been gloomy all day and is so bored. Don't talk about her!" Medea shouted.

"Can that be called a gloomy face? Your sister is smart and quiet, unlike you." Hecate shook her head, and she showed an apologetic smile to Yang Qi, "Honorable Mr. Yang Qi, the journey has been long. Please go and rest first. I will prepare divine food for you."

"Okay!" Medea ran to Yang Qi, "Let's go out and play!"

She pulled Yang Qi and ran outside, turning back and shouting, "Mother of God, please prepare more divine dew for me!"

"Okay, no problem," Hecate said with a smile.

"Let's go!" Medea pulled Yang Qi, mounted the staff, and flew out of the hall.

"!!!"

"There is indeed a problem!!"

Yang Qi was shocked in his heart, but did not show it.

He turned around and flew out of the hall.

Yang Qi noticed that after Medea said hello to Hecate, after turning her head, her expression instantly became extremely gloomy!