Chapter 448 Cultural Discontinuity?

After the summoner finished saying his name, Mo Qianxun suddenly felt the power that had been subtly suppressing her disappear.

This world is quite interesting!
Mo Qianxun took out a strip of gauze from her Qiankun bag. This gauze was a strangulation device made by the merfolk, and it was perfect for use against Medusa.

Medusa's power lies solely in her ability to petrify people with her eyes; as long as one cannot see her eyes, there is no problem.

Mo Qianxun blindfolded herself with a veil, and with a wave of her hand, a long sword appeared in her hand.

"You are not a god, a mere human, yet you dare to attack me?" Medusa looked at Mo Qianxun, a hint of contempt flashing in her eyes.

This person has no divine aura, only a little more divine power than the other useless people around him. Even so, he dares to be her enemy. In a moment, she will make this ungrateful human suffer.

Upon hearing Medusa's words, everyone around stared in shock at Mo Qianxun on the stage. How could this be? How could the God's Arena allow a human to fight against a god?

"Hehe, that's really funny. Do you really think you're a god? I remember that Medusa was a follower of Athena. Later, she was favored by Poseidon, the god of the sea, and forced to do such filthy things in Athena's temple, which angered Athena to the extreme. Athena cursed her into this monster that is neither snake nor human. Do you think you are a legitimate god?"

If we were to use our terminology to describe you, you'd be nothing more than a monster, daring to call yourself a god. Only your indiscriminate divine court would allow you to do that. Oh, I forgot, the Japanese version seems to be similar.”

Mo Qianxun's gaze, hidden behind her veil, went straight to the audience members holding notebooks on the stage.

"You're talking nonsense! How could our great god Z be..." The fans in the audience instantly became furious and started arguing.

"Silence!" Mo Qianxun only said two words, and those who were still shouting in the audience instantly found that they seemed to be unable to make a sound.

Suddenly, everyone began to doubt Medusa. Was she really not a god? How could a human possess such power?

"You..." Medusa was furious when her secrets were exposed, and the snakes on her head began to hiss.

"Enough talk, let's get this over with quickly, I have other things to do." Mo Qianxun said, and charged forward with her sword in hand.

Medusa roared, and the snakes on her head suddenly grew longer, rushing towards Mo Qianxun one by one.

Mo Qianxun then chopped off each of the snake hairs that were attached to the snake.

However, Medusa's snake hair had the ability to regenerate, so when one snake head was cut off, a brand new snake head would appear on that snake hair.

Mo Qianxun watched for a minute, then moved a little closer.

She quickly retreated to a safe distance and sighed, "Looks like it's time to use that trick."

Mo Qianxun suddenly leaped into the air, the sword in her hand flying in front of her, and began to increase the number of swords in circles until she finally achieved the effect of a rain of swords.

Medusa's vertical pupils suddenly contracted. If that many swords came down, she would definitely be riddled with holes. No, she couldn't let her successfully charge up her power.

The snake-haired creature began to lunge at her.

Mo Qianxun's lips curled slightly: "Go!"

Instantly, a rain of swords rushed towards the arena, severing the snake heads in mid-air. Medusa quickly retracted her snake hair, condensing it into a shield to block the swords.

However, she underestimated the sharpness of the opponent's sword and overestimated her own human shield.

Suddenly, the snakes were chopped into pieces, and as her snake hair regenerated, a sharp sword swiftly sliced ​​across her neck.

Medusa's face was filled with terror as her head fell off her neck.

"Hi~"

A collective gasp suddenly filled the hall; at first glance, it felt like entering a snake pit.

The Chinese Summoner behind her stared at her in shock, tears streaming down his face.

They won! They won! The Chinese... they actually won?
The Divine Arena has been here for so many years, and because of the cultural gap, the Chinese have failed in every competition. If they fail again this time, they will truly be wiped out and their race will be exterminated.

Thank goodness! Heaven is still protecting China.

"No, no, how could this be, my Medusa!" The summoner of Sheila stared in horror at the decapitated Medusa before him, his entire being in a state of extreme terror.

Mo Qianxun slowly landed in front of Medusa: "I've heard that Medusa's head can petrify people, I want to try it!"

Mo Qianxun grabbed Medusa's head and stared directly at Sheila's summoner.

"No!" Before he could recover from his shock, the summoner stared intently at Medusa's head, and in an instant, he was transformed into a statue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Qianxun grabbed her head and shook it around aimlessly. The people in the audience immediately covered their eyes, because no one wanted to be the next one to be petrified.

"Tch, what a coward." With just a little effort, Mo Qianxun turned Medusa's head into dust in an instant, so rotten that it couldn't be rotten any further, and it lost its ability to petrify people.

"Wow, so powerful." The Chinese summoner stared at Mo Qianxun with fervor. If this wasn't a god, then what was the other side's god? How powerful must their true Chinese god be?

"It's alright. Although I'm not a god now, I believe that one day I can ascend to godhood."

"However, on the other hand, how could you possibly lose in the arena of gods? From the gods of Heaven and the Golden Immortals of the Primordial Era to the Great Emperor of Fengdu and the Goddess Houtu of the Underworld, which one of them isn't a powerful figure? How could these false gods possibly defeat them?" Could it be the kind of cultural disconnect that's imposed in novels?

"Do we, China, have so many gods? But, but we don't remember any of them. Before the Gods' Arena descended, for some reason, we suddenly experienced a cultural break, and all the information about gods in our minds disappeared. Now, with the strength of our entire nation, we have only managed to unseal one god, but this god doesn't seem to be very... strong in combat." The summoner lowered his head further as he spoke.

The gods before them will be angry that they've forgotten her!

Although she had already explained that she was not a god, in their minds, only a god could possess such power.

"So, who do you remember?"

"Hearers who can hear the wind"

"Forehead……"


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