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

On the battlefield above, a dense mass of Magic Beasts and giants surged like a tide, frantically charging towards the Thessaly Defense Line.


Upon the city walls, deities, heroes, and human Soldiers methodically rhythm their Authority, channeling Magic, raising Spear and Shield, and launching a tight defense and counterattack, sending beasts that tried to approach and scale the defenses into the Netherworld.


In the city, Priests from various city-states and regions gathered in front of the Great Temple, fervently singing the "Sacred Words" hymns composed by the Dionysian Sect and the Memory Goddess, blessing the gods they worshiped together.


"O beings, learn the solemn Secret Ceremonies, and the most powerful prayers,


I call upon the eldest daughter of Chaos, the night [Nyx]


I call upon the father of inevitability [Chronos], the mother of chance [Ananke]


I call upon the sovereign of memory [Mnemosyne], the judge of justice [Themis]


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