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The Greece Antagonist

If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to? Invited to the banquet, Luo En saw the golden apple in the plate inscribed with "To the fairest goddess" and the three goddesses embroiled in dispute before him, and he picked up a knife with a smug smile. The first step, peeling; he gave the skin to Aphrodite. "To be fair, you're quite pretty. As a layer of skin, you're not bad to look at." The second step, slicing the flesh; he gave that to Hera. "As the queen of heaven, yet everyone in Olympus from 800-year-olds to animals has cuckolded you, including males, females, and even sheep. Since you can't save face anyway, take these insides." The third step, he gave the remaining core to Athena. "You were supposed to be born a male god and take over Zeus's position, but due to Zeus's shenanigans, you lost that seed, so here, have this core." Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, Athena summoned her spear and shield... Seeing this, Luo En quickly stepped back, shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, firmly in front of him. "And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me; I got them to unite at once, even better than you with your instigation." "..." Surrounded by Greek gods sharpening their knives, Eris was left in silence.

Purple Night Melody · Fantasie
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Chapter 137 Poseidon: I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense!

"You said you wanted to mend relations and open the shipping lanes, didn't you? How could we have trusted you so blindly!"

At these words, the old man of the sea's cheeks flushed red, and he twisted his hands around soft sea foam, frantically defending himself.

It has to be said that Nereus, as a perennial good guy, did care about his reputation. Ashamed, he barely fought back, choosing to defend instead. It was quite something to see an ancient deity getting beaten down by a newly risen lesser deity, and even more so as he refused the assistance of other deities.

So, all the remaining pressure descended upon Knossos City.

Considering themselves a superior race of gold humans, the Atlanteans were in no hurry to join the fray themselves. Instead, they sent their subjects and vassals, or the giants and heroes who belonged to the maritime deities, to launch the first round of assault.