The Greece Antagonist

"The Wheel of Apocalypse has turned, and your journey ends here!"

Kronos, crowned atop his head, appeared as if he had already seated himself upon the highest throne, pronounced a sinister judgement upon these rebels as if they were but tiny ants.

"The time to wear the crown has come, and all life will dissolve into the past; heaven and earth, all things, will be reshaped! Let your deaths bear witness to the moment when I accomplish this great feat!"

Immediately, the Titan King unfolded six arms, and specks of starry light dust floated up from the sea, the ground, the sky, the mountain ranges, and most plentifully from the carcasses of giants and Magic Beasts, forming billions of visible golden-red strands of light that converged into his countdown-turning wheel of light.

Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss!

In the next moment, a dense shower of Magic Beams, sharp and shrill, mowed across the battlefield.

The plots of land, corpses, and plants they touched melted away in an instant, like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

And soon, the apocalyptic brilliance arrived in front of the Thessaly Fortress.

"This is the temple of the gods; this is the gate of heaven; it stops here, ends here!"

Amid the solemn chant, a vast palm tree rose from the ground, its branches and leaves ablaze with golden flames, within which seemed to reflect an endless Star River and city-states of humanity living in peace and prosperity.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Explosions thundered incessantly—the colossal palm tree, tall as the sky, shuddered under the bright light of doom, its branches trembling, its glow flickering uncertainly.

The images of city-states, as if made of substance, shattered into crystal-like fragments under the terrible tremors, scattering in all directions.

The living beings sheltered within them were denied even the privilege of weeping in the face of disaster, swallowed in the blink of an eye by the blinding torrent of light.

But in the end, the apocalyptic brilliance broke against the projection of [Heaven] cast by the great palm tree, never reaching the Thessaly Defense Line it sheltered.

Watching his city behind him remain unscathed, Luo En breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you think it's over? Your desperate struggle changes nothing!"

Kronos sneered with disdain, rhythmically wielding his Authority, speaking full of scorn.

"Just as you couldn't protect that false world, this place will likewise become the Foundation for my ascent to the Divine Throne!"

By this time, the Titan King's body had been clad in layers of hard black-gold Divine Armor, with strange faces covering the sides of his head, while the six arms at his back multiplied to ten, the first one beginning to burn with a blood-red Flame.

And correspondingly, the first division of the dial had been completed.

Nine more minutes!

Luo En's heart tightened, and he immediately drew the Gun of Nation Creation from the ground, attempting to rush at Kronos and prevent the activation of his [Divine Authority].

However, as soon as he took a step, a host of Titan Divine Texts fell from the heavens.

The Titan of souls and prophecy—Iapetos!

Gazing at the towering figure that descended before him, crowned with the crimson Divine Emblem, Luo En ground his teeth in secret.

"Leave him to me!"

The Goddess of Memory flashed forward, the pages of the book before her flipping wildly, the dense text firing at Iapetos like bullets, while she didn't forget to remind Luo En.

"To unleash such a powerful [Divine Authority], Kronos must also be affected! This is our chance; we must be quick!"

Even while coping with Iapetos, the Goddess of Memory strived to use the Divine Power of memory to interfere and corrode Kronos's thoughts and consciousness, depriving him of his sensations or concepts of time and space.

Seeing this, Luo En understood at once and activated the Goat's Authority to hasten his charge toward the stationary Kronos.

"This traitor!"

Hearing this targeted strategy and guidance, Kronos's rage towards Mnemosyne deepened, wishing he could refine this sister on the spot.

While Kronos was disturbed and dazed, Luo En had already rushed to the face of the Titan King, brandishing the long spear fiercely, aiming for the crown atop the latter's head.

"Kronos Space!"

In a critical moment, the Titan King immediately called upon his divine name, and the ten arms clenched into fists.

Instantly, space hardened like crystal around him, as if a sealed dodecahedron crystal box, protecting Kronos firmly within.

Bang!!!

The Gun of Nation Creation struck the hardened crystal space, the shockwaves of Divine Power transmitting through these Chips.

At once, a series of resonances and hums spread out, creating a peculiar crystal tremor effect, causing the entire space to ripple like waves upon water.

In their path, all matter turned to dust.

Luo En, caught in the onslaught, was flung backward, a trickling of golden-red Divine Blood spilling from a split in his palm.

"Overestimating yourself!"

Kronos scoffed disdainfully as the second ball of Flame in his hand ignited.

But before he could continue his mockery, Luo En had already forcibly steadied himself in mid-air and hurled the Gun of Nation Creation with all his might.

Seeing the spear, swift as a meteor, Kronos snapped his mouth shut with a snort, flames around him dancing violently as the two arms ablaze with Flames crossed before his chest, once again activating the Space Authority to block the fierce strike.

Yet, in the midst of the terrifying ripples created by the spatial turbulence, a golden figure surged forward against the tide.

The twelve familiar phantasms within that golden Flame, with many animal heads, made Kronos's eyelids twitch uncontrollably.