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 dust of battle had settled, and the bronze chariot carried three people out of the dense forest, moving further and further away.


The dead leaves on the ground and the wild grass all around whispered softly with the wind, and streams of red-black mud surged out of the glowing cracks, enveloping the disarrayed centaur corpses within the forest.


In the blink of an eye, the bloodstains, chunks of bodies, and weapons on the ground had vanished, replaced by an intricately woven red-black mud cocoon.


A crisp cracking sound emanated from within outward, and a fair arm tore through the red-black membranous cocoon enveloping it; a svelte figure emerged, her dark purple hair cascading down her back like a waterfall, and her amber eyes—the perfect blend of innocence and seductiveness—as if embodying both sanctity and corruption, her aura contradictory yet unified.


"Another deity? It sure is lively here."


Chapter 34: You Are My Half-Brother