The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 773 - 155 The Greek Clothing Crisis (7.2k) _4

Chapter 773: Chapter 155: The Greek Clothing Crisis (7.2k) _4 Chapter 773: Chapter 155: The Greek Clothing Crisis (7.2k) _4 “Fully matured?”

“So you mean, that Divine Era must experience its full glory and downfall, and then be plucked by your hand as the ‘fruit’ of destiny.”

“You’re suggesting that…”

Luo En fell silent for a moment before slowly speaking.

“I am to destroy a Divine Era?”

The Three Fates nodded, pointing to the world’s wall that was beginning to crack, and solemnly reminded,

“There isn’t much time left, you’d best make a choice quickly.”

Luo En’s gaze swept over each familiar, slumbering shadow in the realm of the gods, his eyes flashed, speaking slowly,

“I’m willing to cooperate, but not with you!”

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As soon as his words landed, the flittering figures of The Three Fates were slapped into the Kabbalah Tree of Life, merging into a certain body.

At the same time, a figure in a black gossamer dress materialized from the light and shadow cast by the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

Luo En turned to Hecate behind him, asking in a deep voice,

“And you? Is there no other way?”

“It seems… there’s no other path to take…”

Hecate lightly swept the purple hair by her ears, looking at the world that was gradually disintegrating in the waves of nothingness, exhaling a sigh of helplessness from her cherry lips.

Subsequently, the two who had reached a consensus exchanged glances and waved their hands.

Billions of light streams peeled from the Kabbalah Tree of Life, granting new life to the Greek Divine Era on the verge of destruction.

Time circled, light and shadow intertwined, countless filaments of light quickly stitched and repaired this world riddled with holes.

On the first day, the sky was mended, stars lit up, day and night were divided, and the seasons turned.

On the second day, the waters were divided above and below, the seas receded, and the continents emerged.

On the third day, terrestrial life and humankind revived, citadels arose.

In just three days, the Earth, islands, mountains, rivers, oceans, forests, citadels, animals, plants, humans… all the traces of the original Greek world were once again etched upon the surface under the imprint of golden patterns.

On the fourth day, as the first ray of sunlight fell upon Mount Olympus, newly reassembled, Luo En and Hecate looked at the world’s wall, faintly displaying new cracks, and reluctantly concluded their creation.

One by one, separated from the Kabbalah Tree of Life, new life on Earth gazed at each other, their cries of surprise echoing through the heavens.

They had triumphed, ended the catastrophe, and rebuilt order.

But, not completely victorious.

On Mount Olympus, the Divine Blood Heroes reborn in flesh looked at the empty seats around them, inevitably turning their eyes to the two deities in the arena.

When Luo En explained the circumstances to these heroes, among the crowd, Hercules fell silent for a moment, and then smiled wistfully,

“My lord, I request to return to the Kabbalah Tree of Life, or to enter Elysium to dream for the gods. A hero’s dream should offer more faith than those of mortals!”

Hearing this, everyone’s eyes lit up, and they unanimously stepped forward,

“We too!”

As part of this world, they naturally bore the responsibility and duties they should undertake.

And with the true contributors to this war not yet awakened, they had no reason to ascend to the Earth’s surface to enjoy it alone.

Luo En nodded slightly, granting the heroes’ request, waving his hand to send them into Elysium to serve as pillars for this fragile world.

However, as a reward, Luo En also sent their kin into Paradise, allowing them to share in a happy and lengthy beautiful dream.

As familiar figures turned into streaks of light and disappeared, Luo En turned to Hector in the square, who remained composed, nodding in satisfaction.

Calm and composed, very good.

With a slight gesture of his hand, the Mechanical God Venus, bearing twelve pairs of scarlet wings, emerged from the Kabbalah Tree of Life and respectfully asked,

“My God, do you summon me?”

Luo En nodded slightly, reached up to the Kabbalah Tree of Life, broke off a glowing branch, and transformed it into a long spear, which he handed over with stern instructions,

“Conflicts may arise again between Troy and the states of Greece without the restraint of the gods and heroes; they are no longer suited to stay here. Venus, I want you and the race of Mechanical Gods to take the Trojans, conceal their identities, innovate new territories, provide more faith for the Kabbalah Tree of Life, and accelerate the mystical revival of this world as much as possible.”

Venus accepted the glowing branch and nodded respectfully, then curiously inquired,

“If we are to hide our identity, what shall we call ourselves in the future?”

“Rome!”

A well-prepared Luo En replied in a deep voice, his remote and profound gaze turned toward the east of the Greek world as he solemnly declared,

“From now on, glory belongs to Greece, greatness to Rome!”

“At your command, my God!”

Venus bowed in response, then, grasping the brand-new Gun of Nation Creation, led Hector back to the Mortal World, gathering the Trojans on Earth to begin the long migration and pioneering.

At this moment, the empty Olympus regained its silence.

Luo En pointed to the Divine King’s throne above the great hall that had been restored to its original state and looked at Hecate beside him with a smile,

“Well, this is now yours. Now that Zeus is dead by my hand and The Three Fates are sealed within you, the throne belongs to no one but you!”

“Nice words, but you’re clearly just scheming to have me guard Greece for you.”

Hecate gave a scornful glance at her cunning disciple, huffing irritably.

The current Greece was exceedingly fragile, and guarding the home was a grueling task.

“I can’t hide anything from you,” Luo En flattered, then smilingly inquired, “So, do you accept?”

“I have no interest in being the Divine King,” Hecate said with a hint of playful smile, swiftly changing the subject, “But to be called the Divine Queen, that I might consider.”

Looking at the teasing in the eyes of his Master, Luo En felt a wave of exasperation.

He figured that to make such a promise, given his Master’s mischievous nature, she might stir up some trouble.

But things had come to this, and he had no choice but to hold his nose and reluctantly agree.

After all, in the secrets of the Dionysian Sect, the Goddess of Destiny Ananke and the first cause Phanes already had an unclear relationship, and now that Hecate had enclosed The Three Fates within her, she had indeed become the true Goddess of Destiny Ananke and could, in some sense, legitimately be considered his consort.

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First tie down the capable ones; the worst that could happen would be to blame it on the Dionysian Sect’s Secret Ceremony later.

Muttering to himself, Luo En reached down and drew the Fiery Flame Demon Sword from the ground.

Hecate gave her disciple a look and asked in a deep voice:

“So, where are you planning to go?”

Luo En nodded, his Golden Wings unfolding behind him.

Now that he had truly become the Divine King, no longer having to guard against Zeus’s schemes, he could cross the Sea of Chaos with his own strength and head for that destination where he had once set a beacon.

Watching the figure before her, Hecate softly suggested,

“Change your name, lest you become too deeply ensnared.”

Her student was good in all respects: finely attuned to emotions and rich in feelings.

Luo En nodded and, after a moment’s contemplation, looked at the Fiery Flame Demon Sword in his hand and slowly spoke:

“Loki is the god of ‘Lies,’ ‘Evil Play,’ ‘Conspiracy,’ and ‘Betrayal’…”

As the last note faded, the figure bearing Golden Wings soared up and flew into the boundless Chaos Sea Domain, headed for the land of ice and fire.