Purple Night Melody

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.

The Greece Antagonist

Because, only life can exchange for life...


These are the truths taught to him by that "Great Being".


In order to create this eternal key, he opened the gates of the Abyss, awakened that "Great Being", built a temple for it, and with its power initiated the Beast Tide to accomplish the harvest of life.


Roughly speaking, at least a thousand humans must have died directly or indirectly because of this, right?


Hippomenes looked at the Erebus stone in his hand, full of cracks, and crushed it into crumbs, scattering them onto the earth. He thought it a pity as he shook his head and sneered.


It seemed that those fools of the Hermes Cult had even given such a blood-soaked object a noble and elegant alias.


What was it called—"The Philosopher's Stone"?


At this moment, Luo En arrived at the tree, pulled out the bronze spear stained with blood and chunks of flesh, and bent down to pick up a dark red chip from the ground, examining it with a frown.


Chapter 25_2