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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 · Fantasia
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508 Chs

Chapter 15 Cut off one head, two more shall take its place — Hail Hydra! (5k)_2

Two figures, wrapped in the light of gold, slowly stood up from the ground and looked in astonishment at their armors, which now shimmered in golden hues and were beautifully crafted.

"This Golden Saint Cloth was specifically brought from War God Mountain to save your lives," Luo En said as he approached from outside the poisonous fog, casually tossing three or four bottles of antidote to the twin brothers beside him.

Still suffering from residual poison, the two brothers hurriedly caught the antidotes and quickly drank them dry, feeling considerably better. They then turned their grateful gazes toward their lifesaver.

They had heard of Sacred Robes, that they were extremely valuable Divine Armaments, and that only the most outstanding one or two graduates from Greece's premier institution—the Academy of Athens—were eligible to receive such a reward each year.

And usually, the colors of these armors are bronze and silver.

Golden Saint Cloths like this one were almost never seen.