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

The moon was bright, and the stars were sparse; the night was rich with colors.


In her room, Princess Helen had been busy for a while, arranging carefully selected roses and fragrant peach wood, wiping the fragrant sweat from her forehead. Looking at the simple altar formed on the ground, she couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.


Then, she stepped back a few steps, crushed several gems storing Magic Power, chanted a blessing, and called the true name of a certain Chief God.


Moments later, crisp sea wave sounds emerged from the altar, and layers of white foam piled up. A stunning figure appeared in the patterns of light, and clusters of light-shaped flowers grew on the floor, filling the air with their rich fragrance.


With a lazy voice, the Goddess draped in a light veil took an interested look at the young girl who had made the sacrifice, and a touch of astonishment appeared in her eyes.


Chapter 19: The main hoe swings well, no corner cannot be dug up!