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

This is the boundary between the Human World and the Giant Realm, where colossal trees sprouted from the eyebrows of the Ancestor Giant Ymir take root in the vast snowfield, cold and erect, their whole bodies jet-black, resembling a forest made of iron-cast Long Spears.


Years of accumulated snow made a muffled sound as towering figures taller than the treetops weaved through the Iron Forest.


Most of them had either icy blue or brown skin and wore simple pelts around their waists; they wielded tree trunks, ice staves, and stone clubs as primitive weapons and, with heavy footsteps, pushed towards the ice wall built around the Iron Forest.


Frost Giants and Mountain Giants! So many!


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