Scholar In A White Robe

This is a game of deities.
This is a fallen world.
This is an endless voyage.

Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope.

"I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. 

He points a single finger toward the distant stars.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

The Divine Throne Of Infinity

At this point, there are no "ifs," no "what-ifs," no "back-thens."


Now, Hippolyte, as the Knight of the Bow, after unleashing her noble phantasm "War God's Girdle," transformed from a wild and alluring Amazon Queen into a solidly built muscle-bound Goddess of War!


The muscles on her body were as hard as rock; veins bulged across her skin, twisting like vines snaking along the surface of stone. Her skin darkened and turned crimson, making her resemble an enraged giant of the hills—fierce and terrifying.


Atop the wall, facing Hippolyte's unsportsmanlike display of "daddy's strength," Gilgamesh remained unimpressed. His face showed not an ounce of surprise and he remarked coldly, "Die with your ignorance."


With her divinity, muscle strength, durability, dexterity, and magic power skyrocketing all at once, Hippolyte invoked the strength of Ares to try and break that damned chain.


Chapter 738 "The Humble Love Bestowed Upon Me" (4400 words)_2