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 mere hint of that terrible divine authority struck Cassandra first, as if struck by lightning, her complexion turning instantly pale as paper, with traces of golden-red blood spilling from the corners of her mouth.


However, facing such hellish pressure and chilling intent to kill, Cassandra hesitated only for half a second before lifting her arm unhesitatingly and stabbing repeatedly at the forehead, neck, and chest of the guardian statue.


It must be said, the woman who dared to strip and play seductress in front of the Greece chief god, and after realizing her mistake, pretended to be calm and redressed, certainly had exceptional mental fortitude.


Once they made a choice, they would usually walk down that chosen path without looking back.


With the guardian statue on the altar covered with web-like cracks, it explosively burst apart.


Chapter 146 This Scum Taste, Very Pure_2