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Chapter 149: Poison Wind
: Body is numbing... What is this wind...?
: What is that guy...!!?
Sylphide: You can't come close to Rhadamanthys Sama.
Syl: It's seem that heart of yours had Athena's Blood pour into it.
: ... But, even though you have been given Gods' Blood like My Master, you're completely not like him.
: Rhadamanthys sama did not yield to my poison,
: And did not show that bad form.
: I, Sky Swift Star, Basilisk Sylphide,
: RECOGNIZE THAT MAN AS THE MOST POWERFUL AND AS MY KING!!!
: It's so offensive to the eye!
: To think you would be considered on the same standing as My Master.
: Together with Athena's Blood...
Syl: I'LL ELMINATE YOU!!!
: This wind... Fighting spirit!?
: But, not just any fighting spirit.
: Body is numb... This is just like poison!?
Syl: The wind arisen by my wings have killed many.
: Even grass or trees!
: You'll just end up the same way, won't you?
Syl: The wasteland I create will leave no one left behind!
: EXCEPT FOR HIM!!!
: Pandora sama,
: is there something bothering you in the Water-mirror?
Pandora: It's not something that concern maids like you ... Leave me.
: What is he doing?
: I thought Libra was dead. The fact that he is still living, is my miscalculation but,
: you should be able to destroy Athena's Cloth!!
: Futhermore, that Basilisk guy!
: He would...!?
: PUT HADES SAMA ASIDE AND THINK RHADAMANTHYS AS KING!!!?
Alone/Hades: It's fine.
: Without thinking like that, Basilisk wouldn't be that strong now.
: You acting without my permission is much more troublesome to Me.
: Hades sama!!?
A/H: As for Sylphide. Pandora!
: He was a lone dragon that did not serve anyone in the past.
: He is just like the Basilisk, a dragon with a sight to turn things to stone and have a crest like a crown.
: he lived, ate, slept, alone, not knowing anyone stronger but himself, but,
: he finally met someone who is great and undying, someone he can co-exist with.
: Basilisk finally realized his own loneliness.
: With the feelings of thankfulness and worship,
: he probably took down his own crown in front of Wyvern.
Pandora: To show devotion to someone other than Hades sama!!
: I CAN'T allow that!
: It's fine, Pandora.
: The true feelings of humans are their source of their greatest power.
: Under the skin, each one of them have a continuously flowing blood.
: I don't want anything other than that.
: ONLY THE TRUE COLOR!!!
: The concentration of the poison has risen...!?
: This is the essense of the Wind of Basilisk!!?
Syl: ONCE I TAKE OFF, THERE WILL BE NOTHING LEFT ALIVE!!
: YOU TOO SHOULD BECOME PART OF THE WASTELAND, LIBRA!!!
: ANNIHILATION FLAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
: With this, only My Master is the only one who has received the Gods' Blood in his heart.
: The possibility of resurrecting Athena'S Cloth have also disappeared.
: I'll take that head as a souvenir for My Master.
Punch sound: DOKYU!!
Syl: What the!?
: You... Even recieving my Poison Wind, you can...
Dohko: So lonely!!
: I don't know about your master but,
: Your wind that doesn't know anything but a wasteland,
: DOES NOT WORK ON ME!!