The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 1167 - 154: I want to kill everyone, or be killed by everyone! (14,000 words, asking for votes) _3

Chapter 1167: Chapter 154: I want to kill everyone, or be killed by everyone! (14,000 words, asking for votes) _3

A lifeline was destroyed by the previous Heavenly Destiny Divine King Zeus, now newly completed, while another was oppressed numerous times by Orlog, severely lacking from the start.

Orlog stepped into Origin long ago and now has absorbed offerings accumulated over countless cycles within Jinlun Gorge, naturally overwhelming him in sheer strength.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The red-black time light band repeatedly pierces the light curtain of flames, injecting the Seal of Death and toxic Dark Ether into the Kabbalah Tree of Life over and over.

In just a moment, what was once the shimmering, radiant Kabbalah Tree of Life becomes dim and withered, its branches crawling with diseased black spores.

Damn it!

Still can’t pry open the destined conclusion with current power!

What can be done?

What else can be done!

As if in response to Luo En’s call, a cold, solemn Holy Chant resounds in the Sea of Chaos:

"Star Breath, Light Stream—Holy Lance, anchor up!"

Thirteen streams of blazing white light tore through the endless chaotic storm, transforming into thirteen light-shaped spears piercing Orlog’s limbs, pinning him firmly in the Sea of Chaos.

Seeing the Celtic Fleet slicing through the chaotic sea surface, leading the charge with Mother of Origin Danu and behind her the Celtic Phantom Three Goddesses, Luo En was so moved he was nearly brought to tears:

"You finally came! Any later, and you’d only be adding to my grave."

"Sorry, there were some unexpected issues."

Morgan replied awkwardly, offering sincere apologies for her tardiness.

Vivian then poked her head from behind her, playfully teasing:

"You haven’t died yet, have you, teacher."

"If I were dead, you’d definitely be the first to join me in the grave!"

Luo En rebuked his heartless disciple in front of him while seizing the opportunity to restore divine power, purifying the filth that infiltrated the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

In fact, he entrusted Vivian with two letters.

One to the Netherworld, delivered to Hela;

And another to the Celtic God Era, given to Morgan.

At the time, the Nordic God Era was already at its end, on the brink of collapse, so Luo En had no choice but to gamble on his unruly disciple, hoping she could truly cross the Sea of Chaos and timely bring Celtic reinforcements.

Of course, if she didn’t come, once the Nordic destiny was utterly extinguished, this Lake Fairy who served as a wick for the World Tree would either be left half crippled or underground.

Perhaps master and apprentice could reunite underground and amuse themselves with playful banter.

However, fortunately, Celtic reinforcements were delayed but arrived nonetheless.

"By the way, what kind of trouble delayed you for so long?"

Just as Luo En was perplexed and investigating, the Sea of Chaos surged with furious waves.

It was Orlog igniting divinity, breaking free from the binding of thirteen Holy Lances.

"Order shall return here!"

As Luo En faced the impending threat, a huge crack opened in the chaotic sky, bubbling bronze liquid poured down, reforging the shattered Holy Lances into thirteen shimmering metal towers.

Simultaneously, the Sea of Chaos churned violently.

One by one, pitch-black warships constructed entirely of metal, with shimmering surface patterns, ended their submersion and surfaced.

Their numbers reach thousands, varying in size and function, orderly arranged, exuding an intense technological aura.

A strong sense of familiarity and déjà vu surged, prompting Luo En to impulsively shout a name:

"—Deep Sea Fleet?"

"You do know it!"

Morgan coldly snorted, shouting towards the strange fleet,

"Eurynome, come out and meet us!"

Simultaneously, an enclosed black flagship within the Deep Sea Fleet opened its doors, revealing a high goddess with flowing red hair, wielding a branch-like spear and vibrating the metal-textured crimson wings on her back as she approached everyone.

After a moment of silence, Luo En slowly spoke:

"When did you change your name, Venus?"

"Ahem, wasn’t it you who said? Leave the homeland, we can’t pose as Greeks anymore, need to adopt another identity."

"Indeed, she is now called ’Chaos and Order Goddess—Eurynome’!"

Morgan decisively unmasked Venus’ new guise, provoking the female Machine God’s glare.

Chaos and Order Goddess—Eurynome?

Luo En pondered briefly, his eyes reflecting a trace of strange light.

If memory serves, in addition to Hesiod’s "Divine Chronicle" and the Dionysian Sect’s "Sacred Words," Greece also whispers of another creation myth.

The Ancient Greece native Pylasgi tribe believed: at the dawn of World, there was an expanse of Chaos, and the great goddess Eurynome was the first to emerge from the body of Machine God Chaos. Yet, she found nowhere to stand around her. Thus, the goddess divided the heavens and the oceans with her fingers. Then, Eurynome descended, stood atop the surging waves, scanned her surroundings, and began dancing, birthing countless new things wherever she passed, shaping the world’s banquet of forms.

Evidently, the manner in which she emerged from Chaos’ body closely aligns with the Venus goddess inheriting Machine God Chaos’ Divine Core experiences.

Moreover, the mythological God of Love Venus truly was born from the ocean’s foam, resonating well with the Pylasgi tribe’s version of the creation myth. fгeewebnovёl.com

Through all these subtle hints, perhaps this Machine God is indeed modeled upon her.

Furthermore, she has certainly lived up to that reputation.

Feeling that obscure aura, Luo En spoke sourly:

"Having already taken a half-step into Origin, developed quite well, no wonder the Keltor army was dragged by you and your subordinate gods for so long."

Truly comparing people brings death, comparing goods invites loathing.

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