Leviathan — The Serpentine Dragon Of Abyssal Sea
"John, Pluto, Smith! Why, how are you here!"
On the sea level of Manhattan Island, a girl who looked only about thirteen or fourteen years old looked both surprised and angry, diabolically looking at the weird man in armor who appeared in front of her.
The girl's petite body and cute face was weirdly morphed with a wild, ferocious aura and charming supernatural looks.
Her body that can almost be described as impeccably porcelain white was only wrapped with a few simple white bandages, only covering her vitals, exuding the attractiveness of an immature green fruit, attracting people to pick the unripe taste.
Asherah, the witch with a beautiful body and gorgeous face that can even crack the dharma heart of a pious monk, but it is a pity that although the Godkiller standing in front of her claims to be a man, under that armor is a woman.
"Miss Asherah, I will not mention how I'm here for the time being, you only need to know that I am here to stop you, to prevent you from harming the innocent civilians."
Annie Charlton, in her black metal armor, discoursed politely, her voice not only held a unique attractive looseness, but also a kind of personal heroic temperament unique to this country's heroic societies.
An ordinary girl would have been charmed by this heroic gentlemen dressed like a medieval knight, but Asherah is not an ordinary woman.
"Haha. I'm amused, whahahahaha!! Although it is a little different from the plan, no matter what, since you are here, let me destroy you and this island of filthy creatures together."
"Do You Feel It?! You Feel It, Right!? The surging divine power coursing through this body! Unfortunately, you came late! Come on, John Smith, this city will be your burial ground!"
The divine ancestor Asherah yelled with a twisted expression, those pupils, which originally looked beautiful and pure, were overflowing with tyranny and hatred.
"Because I Am The Sky, You, Tremble Before Me! Because I Am The Earth, You, Curse Me!"
"Tales, Facts, Myths, All Are Preserved In This Flesh, All The Secrets Reunited Into My Form! There Is No Harm That Can Hide From My Norm!"
"Known, Past, Present, Future, Every Path Taken, Every Path To Take, Every Path Being Traveled, Run Amok! For The Price Be Paid By This Form!"
Borrowing the essence plundered from the earth and the sea, Asherah read out the spirit of her incarnation in hatred, regaining the identity of the snake and dragon goddess.
Hissssooooar-!
Under the neigh of the dragon and snake, Asherah's petite body began to change, and silver scales encroached her skin, adding a poisonous beauty!
Her legs morphed into a snake's tail, and her head turned into serpentine shape. In the blink of an eye, she changed from a beautiful girl to a monstrous draconic snake with a length of more than twenty stories, covered in silver-white scales, as beautiful as an artwork of god!
Awroooooar-!
The giant, silvery-white serpentine dragon opened its maws and roared!
This is Leviathan, the unconventional snake of envy, the primeval female sea-monster of Bible, dwelling in "the Abyss".
Although it is inferior to the hundred of meters long "Snake of Gorgon" that Athena can summon, it is definitely not a being that mortals can resist.
Thoom-!
The giant snake's tail slammed on the sea surface, bringing up a stormy wave. Leviathan lunged into the sea and pounced towards the Manhattan Island ahead with expeditious velocity.
The female Campione's face under the metaled helmet turned solemn, and the mana burned all over her body as she chased after the silver running figure.
"The Ruler Of The Underworld Commands, Offer To Me The Black Wings That Penetrate The Heavens And Touches The Death Of Divine! O Sky, Thou Existest Only For Me To Display The Breadth Of My Magnanimity!"
"Smoking Mirror, The Damned Symbol Of Tezcatlipoca! In Thy Form By My Command!"
If one looked closely, they will find the falling masked figure was changing rapidly. A giant black feathered bird lingering with ominous black smoke was in its place.
This was just one of its many forms — 'Pitch - Black Demonic Bird'.
She swooped down and fearlessly smashed her body with the serpentine silver dragon.
The battle between Asherah and Annie Charlton caused panic on the Manhattan Island.
The region was shaking with a minor earthquake of 3 to 4 on the Richter scale. This is the sacrifice of the form of earth that Annie has to pay to morph into the 'Pitch - Black Demonic Bird'.
The sea water splashed and fell like rain and sprinkled from the sky above the canal, the area was turning noisy.
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In the chaotic city, Roy and Athena were in a quiet and strange street devoid of humans.
"Guinevere, the witch named after the wife of King Arthur, it is you who wielded Asherah, helping her in the ritual to absorb the essence of the earth and the ocean so quickly and violently, and at the same time, gave her the idea to travel from the west coast of America to Manhattan. Very smart you are, lady."
Roy stared at the fourteen-year-old girl in front of him.
Among Witches she is considered a Queen among Divine Ancestors. She is the reincarnation of Guinevere from which Queen Guinevere of Arthurian Legend was inspired, who was herself the reincarnation of an Earth Mother Goddess.
"Isn't it, Lord Roy, you knew it a long time ago? Under your eyes, there are no secrets to hide."
Guinevere was holding her skirt tightly, her sweet voice followed unhurriedly.
"Don't think I don't know, you actually want to use Asherah, so you made her suddenly change her plan, so that John Pluto Smith had to ask me for help, and so that you can verify whether my eyes are really like how the Council of Sages describes them to be. As you said, I can indeed see all the secrets."
Roy's lips were smiling, as if he had met a friend from his home town in a foreign country, chatting with Guinevere with a familiar tone. But his eyes were very calm, even faintly cold.
"You are right, I just wanted to test if your magic eye has the power as in the legend, now it seems, it is really that incredible."
"Mr. did not conduct any investigation on Asherah, but just based on a few sentences, this gentleman knows all my plans, this ability of spiritual vision is admirable even from the point of a former goddess like me."
Guinevere signed in admiration, those shining and soft eyes contained a girl's longing, enough to make even a stone hearted man's heart feel airy.
"Then Guinevere, since you know that I know your strategies, do you still think I will do it according to your ideas?"
Roy slipped his right hand in the pocket, raised his head slightly and asked.
"Mr. Roy, you came even thought you knew about my plans, then you must be interested in my plans too. Since you and I, are both interested in the Last King, it is better to use those wise eyes to show me where the 'king' sleeps, please."
Guinevere lowered her head slightly, and requested pleadingly.
"Goddess Gwenhwyfar! I didn't expect you to have fallen so deep! You, a traitor to the Mother Earth Goddesses, a traitor loyal to the Last Steel. Do you know how many of our compatriots died because of you, you—! How did you even dare to appear in front of this goddess-! Do you have a death wish, Gwenhwyfar?"
Before Guinevere could plead further, Athena suddenly roared, her awe-inspiring voice was mixed with anger that was ready to burn this polite divine ancestor, and her amethyst pupils compressed into slit snake size, she eyed the blonde divine ancestor coldly, as if she would release her
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