The conversation came to an end for a while again, because Yi Xiao realized that the maze seemed to be longer than expected, and he began to walk ahead intently and look for a path.

This maze is indeed a bit special. It can confuse Athena, and in a sense, it can also confuse Yi Xiao.

But that was for Yi Xiao. If it were Yi Xiao in the past, it might be a little difficult at this time, and even thinking about the magic to break the situation, but now...

Yi Xiao used his silver tongue to give himself countless magic tricks, which were attached to his body, just like a staffless and silent casting, which he was ready to use.

Still instant.

For example, the wayfinding magic.

The corridor was gloomy, and the torches on both sides could no longer see the surrounding road surface, so after Yi Xiao snapped his fingers, a gloss of light suddenly appeared on the heads of several people.

The luster came very abruptly, without any luminous body or light source, just like a gap suddenly blowing out of a dark cloud, and appeared above the few people out of thin air, moving continuously as they advanced.

But even so, it can only illuminate a very small area around it.

Because darkness is like a monster, constantly devouring light.

This is not an illusion or some exaggerated description, but it is true. When staring at the darkness, darkness is just a very ordinary darkness, but as soon as the eyes and eyes leave, the darkness and shadows begin to roll, like some monster hiding, swallowing the light bit by bit.

When they suddenly turn back, they will become ordinary dark again.

It looks like an illusion, but also like reality.

Yi Xiao was unmoved and walked in front with a calm expression.

The corridor was also dark in his eyes. He learned the setting of the dark elves in the fantasy world. Yi Xiao also used his silver tongue to give his eyes a dark vision, but this ability seemed to have lost its effect here. The darkness on both sides rolled, roared, twisted, swallowed the light and also swallowed Yi Xiao's vision.

But magic showed him the way forward.

Three fork tunnels with the same appearance soon appeared ahead. When you observe with your eyes, you can't see any clues. Even your intuition seems to have lost its effect here.

But magic made them different in Yi Xiao's eyes. The tunnels on both sides were scarlet, with only white light emitting in the middle, which meant that it was about to be unobstructed.

So Yi Xiao ignored the ghosts and monsters around him and the twists and boiling, and led the two of them slowly into the corridor in the middle.

Go forward, turn left, corridor, stairs...

After the whispers that affected the mind, they entered this maze that even divine creatures like Athena could interfere. However, with Yi Xiao's guidance, they moved forward very quickly, but Yi Xiao and others were not affected by anything else during the next journey. Soon, Yi Xiao seemed to have found their destination.

He wandered around a paper corridor.

"I can feel it's nearby."

Yi Xiao whispered.

A faint blurry outline next to her moved... It was Athena in a disguise, but she was very alert and guarded around her along the way, but she never found anything wrong.

Even after Yi Xiao explained it at this time.

This made her whole god tense up.

The title of the goddess of war and wisdom is not what she calls herself. The God King gives her casually, or if a few words of praise or praise from mortals, she claims to be a goddess.

As soon as Athena was born, she was the goddess of war and wisdom. This title was born with her birth. Even so, more of the god name and title were accumulated by her step by step with her blood and the enemy's head.

The Greek gods have never been a kind existence. Even though the Greek gods do not have the Nordic dusk, it seems that they gradually fell asleep because of the lack of human sacrifices and faith, their rise and demise are still accompanied by scarlet blood that fills the entire sky.

It can also be said that the rise of any divine system is accompanied by bloody fall.

From outside enemies or from inside themselves.

The rise of the Greek gods happened to be a period when all the gods coexisted. When the Greek gods were rising, the ancient Egyptian gods led by the sun god Ra had been rampant for thousands of years. Not long after the rise of the Greek gods, the Nordic gods emerged.

Although the three most famous gods are a bit long apart, they are ultimately connected. Although there is no scene of Athena fighting Valkyria, there must be friction.

The rise of the gods is never lacking in blood. Even Athena's great reputation was achieved through swords and swords.

Her combat literacy has never been lost, and her combat intuition is amazingly agile.

Don't think that all the gods have no enemies. The gods are the titles mentioned by humans, and they call Athena and other names. Although the gods do call themselves God, they know very well that they are not what they call, the real God...

There are many existences as powerful as them, so they have enemies, and only these things are worthy of being called enemies of God.

Besides, there are things that are even more powerful than the gods, and even the gods are difficult to deal with, such as... In the original plot, the dark Titan that almost broke Athena's belly... It was an extremely thrilling battle and the last battle in Athena's memory. Although she survived by chance in the end, it was also very miserable. After that, her memory became a little blurred, and then gradually fell into darkness, but she still remembered this last cold battle.

The Dark Titan doesn't look very powerful, like an African version of the Deep Diver, and is shorter than the gods in height and size, similar to mortals, but it is not inferior to the gods at all.

Nothing strange is that except for the ancient Egyptian gods who have many animal heads, the gods of the Greek gods and Nordic gods all have human appearances, but they may be a little taller in height.

Appearance cannot represent anything.

“Exterior cannot represent anything…”

Yi Xiao groped through the heavy wall in front of him and whispered.

The heavy stones are closely attached one by one, arranged in an orderly manner, and even look pleasing to the eye. Their corners are round and their surfaces are dark yellow and heavy tones. Just by getting close, they make people feel a simple and majestic atmosphere.

Yi Xiao felt that his palm seemed a little wet, the surface of the stone bricks was a little wet and cold, and even some water droplets penetrated into the gap.

It feels a little cold and rough, with a little inferior texture.

Something is not right...

Yi Xiao closed his eyes and began to think, and then the next moment, some broken images flashed through his mind like lightning.

Fine fish, loaches, algae... life is born from it. The Nile crocodile's claws step on its surface. It is immersed in the bottom of the cold river water. In a flash, I don't know how many years have been silent.

Then it was held up by a pair of hands, and with it, there were countless other gravel particles, which were bonded together, dried on the ground, and then beaten and tamped.

The slaves carried huge ropes on their backs, dragging huge rocks taller than them, and moved step by step in the desert. Blood and sweat flowed down, and even soaked the desert a little damp.

The huge rock was lifted by huge levers and pulleys, and quickly fell into the ground along the corridor. A person whose face was invisible to see clearly floated in the air, waved his hands, and put together the huge rock below like a building block.

As the boulders were piled up one by one, the sky gradually became dark, and the air around began to slow down, and even almost stopped flowing. They were tightly crowded together, forming an airtight wall.

When the last huge stone brick was put down, the surroundings seemed to be quiet. In the calm, it seemed to vaguely see that in the center of the dense walls, there was a coffin, a majestic coffin made of gold.

That belongs to the Pharaoh.

"Dong!"

The last muffled sound came from its head, and then the world... finally became quiet forever.

The pyramid is built.

They were sealed underground, and in the blink of an eye, they didn't know how long it took.

"hiss!"

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, suddenly opened his eyes, and raised his hand.

Through the past he saw, there seemed to be nothing special here, but his sixth sense from the darkness kept telling him that it was not that simple here.

It's here.

“It’s here…”

Yi Xiao said slowly, as if he was talking to himself.

This is backtracking magic. Through the power of magic, he saw the wall in front of him. The past of these stone bricks was Yi Xiao liked to use this method before, but he used to need a wand or spell as a helper. But now, he just needs to raise his hand to touch it, and then think about it.

However, from the scene back to magic, there seems to be nothing unusual here. There is indeed something under the Great Pyramid, but it is a coffin, the coffin of the Pharaoh, and that's all.

The living Pharaoh is meaningless to Yi Xiao, let alone the dead ones.

But this time, even without what Dastan said before, Yi Xiao felt something obvious and unusual.

It was indeed a bit unusual... even to the point where Yi Xiao could not explain it clearly, because he could only feel something was wrong here, and he couldn't explain the rest clearly.

"No... there must be something wrong."

Yi Xiao groped in the wall.

Although Yi Xiao was just whispering softly, for some reason, it seemed that after passing through the surrounding corridors, the sound sounded like a different sound, gloomy and twisted, like a madman's whisper and moan.

The wet and cold whispers kept echoing in the corridor, causing Athena to start frowning.

Yes, at the beginning, she didn't notice anything wrong, but after Yi Xiao pointed it out, she felt that the surroundings were getting colder and colder, as if... something extremely terrifying was staring at her...

No, this is not her mental function.

Athena felt that all this was familiar...

Yes! Very familiar! Because this is her last memory! Before facing the final battle between those dark titans.

This was not because of some dangerous creature, but because she smelled her own...the breath of death.

Athena slowly untied the double-edged scimitar from her back, and her movements were silent, like a cheetah. The double-edged scimitar was folded in her hands and changed to various angles, combining with her slender and explosive body, full of a strange beauty.

It seems that the ancient civilization that came out of the relief murals, Athena's every move was filled with a sense of vicissitudes. This is her war dance, war dance of the goddess of war and wisdom.

It is carved on the relief of the Roman giant pillars, inscribed in the murals of the banquet of the gods, sung in epic mythological poems, and also in Athena's instincts... and genes.

There...

In the darkness, Athena's eyes suddenly lit up, like a moment before wild animals preyed on them.

The double-edged scimitar waved intertwined, and Athena stepped on the ground with one foot, and the explosive power of the gods instantly rushed out. She seemed to be leaping across infinite distances, and instantly rushed to a shadow in the corner of the corridor.

She was like a sun spreading her wings, and her golden armor appeared from under the camouflage cloak. The sudden burst of luster seemed to illuminate the entire pyramid and also made the monster in front of her nowhere to hide.

"die!"
To be continued...