Chapter 539: Roman Power

Chapter 539: Roman Power

"My friend, come and have a look over there!?" Rama said to Wu Ming while pointing in a certain direction.

And Wu Ming, who reacted, felt that he no longer needed to see it, because the terrifying Magecraft power had been passed down.

But even so, Wu Ming still looked at the place Rama pointed at.

Here, a few kilometers north of Alexandria, and it can be said that Alexandria is not yet fully reached.

At a location in Alexandria City, a giant appeared at this time.

The huge flesh pillar that reached the sky, the countless eyes that made one's heart twitch constantly, and the immense Magecraft power that the Demon God Pillar possessed.

"Demon God Pillar" Wu Ming widened his eyes.

Undoubtedly, it was the Demon God's Pillar summoned by the Holy Grail from the Roman powers.

Could it be that Chiron and the others pushed the Roman side in a hurry, otherwise, why would the other party casually use the ultimate move of the Demon God's Pillar?

Or was Roman power not enough anymore? If that was the case, it was not impossible that Chiron and the others would have to sacrifice the Demon God's Pillar.

Wu Ming thought.

"But this proves that the Romans were indeed paralyzed by the Greeks."

At this moment, the Argonauts suddenly stopped.

"Hah?" Wu Ming turned his head to see Jason in the lead.

However, at this moment, Jason was crouching on the ground with his head in his arms, and he didn't wake up even as Atalanta pointed at him with a bow and arrow.

With a sudden jump, Wu Ming came to a steering position.

"What has happened."

"This fellow suddenly doesn't dare to go any further." Atalanta looked at Jason with disdain.

Jason, on the other hand, ignored Atalanta's angry gaze, looking like a corpse about to die.

"Jason, you seem to understand what it is." Wu Ming looked at Jason with interest.

"Of course I know! It's the Demon God's Pillar! We've died once, and we still don't have a whole corpse! I don't want to go there!" Jason's face was pale, but he still shouted loudly at Wu Ming.

Indeed, although Wu Ming was basically like chopping melons and vegetables when he fought the Demon God's Pillar, it was only because of his strength. Basically, every time he killed a Demon God Pillar, he used that power.

After all, the Demon God Pillar was also a God, so the power gained from killing a God was very effective against a Demon God.

Immediately after, under Wu Ming's encouragement, Medea nodded heavily.

"Yes! I will try my best, teacher!"

Immediately after, Medea closed her eyes and started activating Magecraft Gate.

Wu Ming instantly shared his memories and feelings of using Gate with Medea.

Since Medea had said for sure what she had learned earlier, she had to know it.

Wu Ming didn't expect Medea, the famous Magus of the Age of Gods, to deliberately trick him because she couldn't learn Magecraft like that.

So, as expected.

"Gate!!" Medea opened her eyes, shouted with her wand, and then, pink-purple ripples as tall as people appeared in front of the three of them.

Atalanta and Rama looked at these pink-purple ripples strangely, as if they could not express their feelings.

This made Medea blush immediately, why?

Pink and purple ripples, full of childish hearts!

However, Wu Ming only smiled helplessly, which perfectly suited Medea's temperament.

"You did a great job, Medea, as expected of my disciple."

After all, the necessary praise is still very much needed.

"Yes, thank you teacher for your compliment!" After Medea heard her teacher's praise, her face turned from red to its original.

Although the color is a bit odd, it's clear that Medea managed to release a Gate.

After nodding to Atalanta and Rama, the two walked to the portal.

Then, Wu Ming looked at Medea.

"If possible, I really don't want my outstanding disciple to fall into that person's hands."

That person was undoubtedly referring to Jason.

"But teacher, I love Lord Jason very much." Medea didn't care about Wu Ming's words, but showed a faint smile.

"Forget it, be happy, my disciple." Shaking his head with a smile, Wu Ming walked to the portal.

"I hope to win, teacher." Medea prayed silently.