The Greece Antagonist

Meanwhile, on the battlefield of Thessaly.

"Dong!!!"

A resonant bell echoed across the miniature world woven by the Gun of Nation Creation just outside the city.

Everything came to a halt, as if heaven and earth were frozen in a painting,

In the next instant, a black and gold ripple burst forth from the face of an ancient clock, slicing through the land, the sky, the sea, and crashing into the boundless Chaos.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The entire miniature world fragmented like a shattered mirror, scattering into countless shards in all directions.

Within this mirror, space shattered, time became void, and all things returned to the dissolution of Time's End!

"Boom!"

As ten majestic arms swung down, a figure with golden wings on its back plummeted to the ground like a fallen meteor, raising dust that spread for miles.

Kronos descended gracefully from the gold and grey aurora, ten Divine Emblems tracing a perfect circle behind him like an ancient clock.

At this moment, the clock's hands overlapped, and with it, space and time wove and intersected, forming a magnificent and stern spectacle that was unbearable to gaze upon directly.

—The Absolute Divine Decree, Time's End!

The most powerful Divine Authority achieved by Kronos after Divine Integration, capable, without the constraints of the Destiny Contract, of destroying the entire God Era World and reconstructing all things.

It was this strike that obliterated the "Dionysus Cosmos" created by Luo En with the collaboration of the Heavenly Divine Shield and the Gun of Nation Creation.

Even he himself suffered no small internal injuries.

Beneath the shining gold and grey flames, Kronos approached the deep pit, surprised to see Dionysus Luo En standing up by support of the Gun of Nation Creation, and could not help but utter sincere admiration.

"Kid, to push me this far, you truly are remarkable! Given enough time to grow, you might surpass that bastard Zeus and become the new king of Olympus!"

"So, are you trying to woo me?"

Luo En wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand while internally calming the surging Divine Power within him, straining to produce a sincere smile.

"How about we talk?"

"Talk?"

Kronos hesitated slightly, then his face twisted into a sinister sneer.

"No, the more outstanding you are, the more you need to die! This world only needs one ruler, and that is me!"

"..."

Watching his grandfather's eyes shimmer with undisguised murderous intent, Luo En's smile stiffened, and he silently cursed.

Damn, I forgot that the tradition of paternal kindness does not run in the Divine King's lineage—no reliance on verbal healing.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

As Luo En was begrudgingly grumbling to himself, Kronos in front of the pit raised his ten arms, striking forward all at once with terrible Divine Power causing the surrounding space to collapse layer by layer, and black spatial rifts rapidly expanded around them.

"Reveal thereby Your righteousness, O God, whose glory covers the earth, who was, who is, and who ever shall be—Holy! Holy! Holy!!!"

Simultaneously, the high-pitched consecration echoed throughout the Great Temple of Thessaly, pure streams of faith coalesced into golden beams shooting into the sky, pouring into Luo En's body like a spilled Star River, rapidly stabilizing his previously disordered aura, quickly healing injuries in his Divine Body.

The dry-branch-like spear ignited into a fierce golden blaze, sweeping forward and colliding head-on with Kronos's ten striking arms.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the ground shook, clouds scattered, and the ground under the feet of both Great Gods sank nearly a hundred meters.

"That damned insect!"

Kronos glared darkly at the streams of golden light flowing from the city of Thessaly, his hatred for humanity rising to unprecedented levels.

Had it not been for these ant-like creatures interfering, he might have ended the battle just now!

"Spit!"

The spear, swift as the wind, carved a charred wound across Kronos's face, its chill hum reaching the ears of the resentful Titan King.

"Our game isn't over yet, Your Majesty..."

Kronos, with a sense of resignation, raised his arms in defense, once again caught in a standoff with the diminutive God of Wine.

As seconds ticked by, the Titan King's gaze towards Thessaly City grew more hostile.

Clearly, as long as humanity's faith did not falter, the New Gods bolstered by it would gain a certain degree of reinforcement.

In the short term, he and the nine Great Titan Chiefs were trapped, unable to leave to guard the Titan Temple, and had no choice but to watch helplessly as the rats played havoc underground.

But vulnerabilities are mutual.

New Gods shared the same flaws as the Old Gods.

Kronos turned to look at Thessaly, from where the consecration voices kept coming, the fierce look on his ferocious face intensifying.

If that's the case, then I shall uproot this city first, extinguishing your Sacred Flame!

"Chaotic Heavy Rain!"

Kronos bellowed, his ten arms sweeping out like lightning.

Instantly ten became a hundred, a hundred a thousand, a thousand ten thousand.

Countless fist shadows enveloped with terrifying Chaotic Power formed a relentless black downpour.

Luo En danced with his spear, the tumbling Divine Power creating a golden barrier that enveloped Thessaly City behind him.

But a prolonged defense would inevitably fail, and Kronos, without restrictions, faintly surpassed him in Divine Power and Divinity.

Moments later, a fist stripped of layers of flesh, carrying a red-black flow of power, struck heavily upon the walls of Thessaly.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, the fortress built of Mountain Copper, Mithril, Volcanic Stone, and other precious materials collapsed in an instant, its massive breach leading straight into the heart of the city.