The Greece Antagonist

Half an hour later, a golden arrow shot out from Sicily, rising into the sky, where it exploded with a sharp whistling sound.

And the moment they saw the signal, Apollo, Athena, Hestia, and others in the distant sea, along with the huntress nymphs nearby, all changed color.

Something happened!

Almost at the same time, the chief gods and lesser deities turned into streaks of light, piercing through the night, and hurried to the scene of the incident.

As soon as everyone arrived, a pungent smell of blood assaulted their nostrils, and the surrounding vegetation was crushed into disarray.

Artemis was kneeling in the center of a huge pit, her complexion pale.

"What's happened?"

Athena's heart sank, as she was the first to ask.

Artemis turned her head, a trace of blood splashed beside her beautiful face, and upon seeing the others who had arrived, she finally came to her senses, speaking with an evident shudder in her voice.

"Just now, something burst out of the sea and attacked us! Luo En tried to help me and got injured by accident."

Relieved to see his sister unharmed, Apollo first felt a wave of relief, then his face darkened again as he saw the somewhat familiar head lying in his sister's arms.

Eventually, considering the situation and what had happened, the God of Light didn't lash out, his gaze shifted around, gradually becoming more somber.

— The divinity of the ocean!

Subsequently, the defensive huntress nymphs also started chattering in discussion.

They had previously received the signal and had been appointed to check the situation near the sea.

Unexpectedly, something still silently breached their defenses, landed on Sicily, and attacked Artemis and the others.

Listening to the nymphs adding their comments, Apollo's expression grew even more unsightly.

To break through the defenses of the huntress nymphs, to evade the perception of the chief gods, coupled with such pure and rich oceanic divinity...

The identity of the attacker was now almost obvious.

If it wasn't the ruler of Occhanos, then it likely had something to do with the sea gods!

At this moment, Hestia, who arrived a bit later, hurriedly came forward to inquire about the condition of her lesser deity.

"How are you? Is it serious?"

Luo En, cradled in Artemis's arms, opened his eyes, and a forced smile appeared on his somewhat pale face.

"I'm alright, but check on that nymph lady first. She was the first to discover the intruder, and her injuries are pretty severe..."

The huntress nymphs looked far off, and following the extensive blood stains and the devastation on the ground, they quickly found another injured person behind the bushes.

"Ola?"

Seeing the familiar, bloody face, the nymphs rushed over to help their comrade to her feet, trying to wake her.

However, after an infusion of Magic Potion and Divine Power, although Ola regained consciousness, her pupils were dilated, and she began to murmur some unclear words.

Clearly, this wasn't just physical trauma; her mind seemed to be affected as well.

"Let me try..."

At this point, the graceful Apollo stepped forward, displaying a particularly amiable smile. His fingertips gathered a warm white light, gently touching Ola's forehead.

Where there was light, darkness and confusion would surely dissipate.

"Tell me, who did this?"

As he got closer, Apollo softly asked, seeking to quickly find the culprit who dared to harm his sister.

However, the moment Ola saw Apollo's face, her eyes, originally clouded and confused, instantly became bloodshot.

"Pff!"

Blood spurted out as the god of light, with an urgent expression, not only failed to get the answer he wanted but was suddenly pounced on by Ora, who bit into his arm.

"Ooh~~"

Taken aback, Apollo's pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately threw the female Nymph in front of him, disregarding his usual grace.

Accompanied by a burst of pain, the fierce-looking female Nymph clenched her silver teeth and tore a piece of flesh from Apollo's arm, then, like a wild beast, swallowed the bloody chunk as she tilted her head back.

At the same time, the people finally made out a few muffled words from Ora's mouth.

"Die... all of you die!"

The crazed female Nymph, with blood on her lips, held onto her seething hatred and pounced toward Apollo on the field once more.

For he was the only male nearby.

At that moment, Luo En, lying in Artemis's arms, sneakily glanced with the corner of his eye at the forest where a group of Nymphs and Muses were frantically trying to control Ora, the little brother-in-law, and the corners of his lips quietly curled up into a pleased arc.

— Madness.

This was the first time he had used his divine power of the God of Wine in actual combat.

And from the looks of it, everything was as perfect as he had imagined.

— He only needed to use the influence of "Madness" in a half-dream, half-drunken state to let Ora experience a nightmare of being violated and humiliated, and her mind would crumble, just as predetermined history, burying his and Artemis's secret beneath the collapsed river of her heart.

Of course, to vent the rage of his crazed girlfriend, Poseidon would naturally be the one to take the blame. Your journey continues at empire

After all, he was a habitual offender in that regard.

And with this, Artemis had a legitimate reason to seek revenge for her own assault and Ora's indignity, avenging the near desecration by the Son of God of the Sea.

All of these, the hunting goddess knew and personally took part in the conspiracy's planning.

Even during playful moments, she directly pinched the Nymph servant's body hard, leaving noticeable redness and bruises.

The rest of the arrangements were even simpler.

Divinity of the sea, not only did Luo En himself possess it, but even Ora, who offended Artemis, was of sea deity descent.

Therefore, the disheveled scene before them and her injuries were credited both to Luo En's doing and to her self-harm under the influence of "Madness."

And when Ora's mind finally shattered, the traces of the power of "Madness" would disappear without a trace, just like how alcohol is digested and absorbed after consumption and then excreted from the body.

See, even under the watchful eyes of Apollo, Athena, and Hestia, the three Chief Gods, none noticed anything amiss, and their suspicions were directly pointed at Poseidon.

However, there seemed to be a bit of an accident in the process.

After being tossed about, Ora not only collapsed mentally but also, just like history, displayed a strong aggression towards the opposite sex.

And at the scene, aside from Luo En lying motionless on the ground, the only male left was Apollo.

Therefore, the oblivious god of light, the moment he approached, had two ounces of flesh torn from his hand by the frenzied Ora.

About this matter...

Luo En felt, it was purely accidental... perhaps?

A moment later, the frantic Ora was knocked out and restrained, Apollo, clutching his newly formed scab, turned sallow with rage, growling through his teeth.

"... Poseidon...!"

The god of light, unknowingly clenching his fists, picked up the hunting bow, his sinister gaze turned towards the endless Sea of Okeanos, his teeth grinding against each other.

— Now, he felt like eating fish.