After Aga drank the wine from the silver flagon, the nine muses all smiled.
Plan completed.
"Then, I look forward to seeing you again in the future." Melpomene, whose body was close to Aga's, blew a breath under Aga's ear.
Then, under the leadership of Calliope, the nine beauties "obediently" walked out of the door.
"Oh... nine beauties were really blown away." The drinker drunkenly complained, "Boss Alma is really majestic... burp."
"If you also want to be kicked out, you can continue talking." Alma glanced at the drinker coldly.
The drinker was so frightened that he woke up from his drink: "Ah yes!"
Sighing, Aga ignored what just happened and looked at Alma: "Sister, I came here this time because I want to be with you..."
Aga suddenly felt like he couldn't move his tongue.
"...Huh?" He lowered his head and looked.
Starting from his chest, his skin has begun to turn gray, spreading over his body like a spider web.
The gray stuff spread very quickly, and it had spread to my arms in the blink of an eye.
"...Aga?" Alma looked at Aga whose skin was rapidly turning gray and realized something was wrong.
"Sister, I..." Before Aga could finish speaking, the gray part spread to Aga's face.
The blood in his body was squeezed out from his eyes, mouth and nose, and Aga spat out a mouthful of blood.
His blood-soaked eyes took one last look at Alma.
Alma was completely stunned.
"A-Aga!?" She wanted to help Aga.
but......
After all, his pupils collapsed, and Aga, who had lost all strength in his body, could no longer support his straight spine and fell backwards feebly.
"Aga!!!!" Alma jumped out of the bar in horror.
The drinkers were also attracted by the commotion here.
"Hey! What happened!"
"It seems something happened to Agabimelo!"
Alma knelt on the ground and hugged Aga: "Aga, Aga! Are you okay? Talk to your sister, Aga! Aga!!!"
but......
Alma shook Aga and cried.
"Say something, Aga, don't scare my sister, okay Aga, Aga..." Alma held Aga's face, as if she was demented.
She looked at Aga's eyes which were not closed but had lost their light and were covered by a thick layer of filth.
"No, Aga, tell your sister quickly, she won't hit you anymore, Aga, Aga..."
Surrounded by everyone, Alma knelt on the ground, holding Agabimelo, who was obviously lifeless, and shaking like crazy.
A sober drinker picked up the wine glass: "Yes - it's those women just now, it's them, they fed Agabimero poisonous wine! It must be poisonous wine!"
Alma was startled.
He stood up suddenly and grabbed the wine glass from the drinker's hand.
"It's those women, no... they are goddesses." Alma understood everything.
God, eyeing the five heroes of Elma.
The first one is Luslan.
The second one is Jimia.
The third one is his younger brother Agabimelo.
"...God...!!!" Alma trembled all over.
There is both anger and fear.
Alma didn't go to the tavern anymore and picked up Aga's body.
Tears in her eyes kept falling down, and Alma rushed out of the tavern with Aga's body in her arms.
"Oshen, we have to go find Ou Shen and the others!"
In mid-air, the nine goddesses looked down with charming smiles, looking at Alma running towards the seaside.
"It looks like he's dead."
"He's dead."
"Oh my, humans are so fragile."
"Even a hero can only reach this level."
"How pitiful."
"It's so sad, I can't help but want to sing."
"This is what happens when you are a human being and fight against God."
"It was doomed from the moment he pissed off God."
"This is the mercy bestowed by God."
The nine goddesses seemed to be very happy and took out their own musical instruments.
They were very happy and completed their tasks.
They were very happy to see the joys and sorrows of human beings.
As entertainment-specialized ships, they were inspired to create and perform.
Alma runs.
She wanted revenge, she wanted to avenge her brother.
but......
She is too weak.
Although she is very powerful, it does not change the fact that she is just a weak human being.
Although the five people on the Elma would occasionally tease her about being a female Chimera, she might not even be able to defeat a Chimera.
Now she can only seek help from Ocean and remind them...beware of the gods' conspiracy!
...
Ocean was carrying the backpack that Jimia had carried before, which contained the helmet transformed from Jimia's horn, and Qinivosh hung around his waist.
"Counting the time, it's almost time for Aga to come back." Lemoni was also full of things.
"Hmm...huh?" Ocean noticed the figure running from a distance, "That is..."
"It seems...Alma, is she holding something in her arms?" Lemony frowned.
"No, what she is holding...is a human being." Ocean had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Ocean!!! Lemony!!!" Alma ran over while crying from a long distance away.
"Alma!" Ocean had already noticed the person in Alma's arms.
That...is Aga.
"Ocean, Lemony -" Alma cried loudly. When she saw Ocean and Lemony, her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground.
"Elma! What happened? This..."
"Aga! What the hell..."
Both Ocean and Lemony's breathing became rapid.
"Aga, Aga, he was drunk with poisoned wine by the goddess disguised in my tavern, and now..." Alma was already sobbing.
"Aga..." Ocean's hand trembled and he gently touched Aga's face.
"We...can really..." Lemony murmured in despair.
However, both of them condensed huge magic power because of their anger.
"...That goddess must not have gone far yet." Ocean-blue light flashed in Ocean's eyes.
"God, God again...such a dirty and disgusting creature..." Lemony gritted his teeth, his magic power rising due to anger.
"Elma, we... are going to avenge Aga."
Ocean's aura became grander, because of the existence of water flow, the range of perception was extremely huge.
"God...hasn't left yet." Ocean's eyes were fixed on Ozark in the distance.
However, there seems to be something else in my perception...
Ocean turned his head away and looked towards the sea.
"Let's go." Lemoni threw his luggage on the ground, and the golden spear appeared in his hand.
The sea surface froze.
"Roar------"
The deafening roar carried the ice debris and spread to the coast.