The Greece Antagonist

Chapter 462: Chapter 15 Cut off one head, two more shall take its place — Hail Hydra! (5k)_2

Two figures, wrapped in the light of gold, slowly stood up from the ground and looked in astonishment at their armors, which now shimmered in golden hues and were beautifully crafted.

“This Golden Saint Cloth was specifically brought from War God Mountain to save your lives,” Luo En said as he approached from outside the poisonous fog, casually tossing three or four bottles of antidote to the twin brothers beside him.

Still suffering from residual poison, the two brothers hurriedly caught the antidotes and quickly drank them dry, feeling considerably better. They then turned their grateful gazes toward their lifesaver.

They had heard of Sacred Robes, that they were extremely valuable Divine Armaments, and that only the most outstanding one or two graduates from Greece’s premier institution—the Academy of Athens—were eligible to receive such a reward each year.

And usually, the colors of these armors are bronze and silver.

Golden Saint Cloths like this one were almost never seen.

Furthermore, it was said that silver and higher-grade Sacred Robes generally had a feature to recognize their owner, and if passed on to someone else, the current user generally had to die before the next user could take over.

Although through the conversation from the previous night, they knew that he was a professor and student from the Academy of Athens, handing over such a precious item to them clearly entailed a significant responsibility and pressure.

“Can you move? Do you walk out on your own, or should they help you?” Luo En asked as he stepped forward.

The Sacred Robes couldn’t detoxify poison, and their Poison Resistance was mediocre at best. Currently, their most significant function was to filter out the toxic air and Magic Power, allowing the wearer to form an internal Aether circulation, creating a microcosm within their own body.

Because the incident happened so suddenly, and to bring these items from War God Mountain ahead of time, Luo En had truly spent quite a bit of time, which caused a substantial buildup of toxins within the twin brothers’ bodies.

The two brothers looked at each other and raised their hands together.

“Antidote? Three more bottles!”

The choice was obvious, and without wasting words, Luo En tossed another six bottles of antidote to the twins.

The brothers immediately drank their antidotes clean, and most of the toxins in their bodies were cleared away.

After all, this dragon-snake creature only possessed similar Divinity to Typhon and wasn’t a direct relative of Typhon like the Hydra.

“Together, let’s finish it off!”

The brothers turned and looked fiercely toward the dragon-snake creature that had healed its flesh and was rising from the ground once more, and without any hesitation, took up their weapons and charged forward together.

Meanwhile, Luo En locked his gaze on the exposed weak spot beneath the creature’s neck, holding a Bronze Shield in his left hand and drawing a spear from his back with his right, following closely behind.

As they got close, the dragon-snake let out a low roar, and its six venomous heads covered with dark green scales viciously lunged forward to bite.

The three prepared warriors each made a leap, dodging the rows of sharp, poisonous teeth.

“Boom!”

As the dragon-snake creature’s head plowed forward, it carved a trench dozens of meters into the ground, and the sand, stones, and dead wood along the path were pulverized under the terrifying biting force. The poison that dripped down from its teeth sizzled on the ground.

“We’ll help too!”

From the outskirts, Helen, Medea, and Atalanta immediately began long-range suppression with their Archery and Magic, with arrows and Cursed Bullets spraying down, causing blood to splatter.

The dragon-snake creature reared up and roared in agony, spraying a large clump of dark green poisons toward the mountain path.

The green droplets shot toward them, and the Magic Shields that Medea and Helen instinctively erected were instantly melted through.

The sinister scent of decay rapidly approached, and the three on the mountain path, acting as artillery, seemed to see the shape of an angry dragon materializing from the green raindrops in mid-air.

This was… true Divinity! No wonder they couldn’t defend against the fierce poison that it had forced out of its essence!

“It’s going all out!”

Atalanta shouted a warning while pulling Helen and Medea out of the range of the spraying poison.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss!”

Continuous stifled pops, like droplets falling into boiling oil, filled the air, and the plants hit by the toxic rain rapidly decayed and disintegrated, shrinking into wisps of scattered ash.@@novelbin@@

“Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!”

Before it could counterattack, three of its heads screamed in excruciating pain.

Struggling, the creature looked downward and saw that three small figures, each wielding swords and spears inscribed with Divine Patterns, were slashing at its heads.

So tough!

Seeing the swords stuck in the creature’s neck, the twin brothers’ expressions changed slightly.

Luo En, on the other hand, looked at his Bronze Spear, which was severely corroded by the poison blood and now only half remained, and at the one severed serpent head, feeling somewhat helpless.

After the head was regrown, not only did the creature’s defense increase, but its poison became much stronger.

“Move!”

With a shout from the distance, Atalanta, Medea, and Helen, having regrouped, commenced another round of long-distance suppression.

But this time, whether it was arrows or Magic, all were deflected off of the dragon-snake creature’s blackened and hardened scales and the surging divine light patterns, leaving no mark or damage.

Seizing the opportunity, the twin brothers pulled out their swords and, relying on their agility, wove in and out in a blur, hacking away over a dozen times. However, the dragon-snake seemed to do nothing but retreat under the force of the blows, and as the dust settled, its wounds appeared just as shallow and healed up instantly.

Even worse, the endpoint where the creature’s head had been severed was once again writhing with flesh, and soon two more serpent heads grew out.

Now there were seven heads.

However, after withstanding more than a dozen heavy blows in quick succession, the dragon-snake seemed to be flagging as the Divine Patterns on its body dimmed, and its life force began to wane.

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