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 conflict between the Asa Divine Race and the Warner Divine Race had been ongoing for a long time, showing no signs of abating.  


On one hand, the Asa Divine Race was unable to counter the Said Witchcraft of the Warner Divine Race; even with their abundant martial honor, they couldn't cope with the nearly Immortal Warner warriors;  


on the other hand, although the Warner Divine Race possessed almost BUG-like Life Authority, being outsiders, they had not been fully accepted by the will of the Nordic World. After many years of effort, the Warner Clan had only managed to establish a foundation of Said Witchcraft in a corner of Valhalla. Once they left this home ground, the effectiveness of the Said Witchcraft would be significantly weakened, and the Warner Divine Race dared not venture lightly into other realms, for fear of being caught by Odin and the Asa Divine Race and defeated one by one.  


Chapter 21 The Misraised Death Goddess