The Greece Antagonist

"Third, how do we destroy the Titan Temple? It is indeed the Giant Spirit Clan's dead spot, but since it is a dead spot, the enemy will surely guard it closely. Right now, we can't even pinpoint the location of the temple, let alone deal with Kronos and the nine Titan Main Gods should they appear on the battlefield. Without the ability to leave the fight, even if there is an opportunity, who could we send to infiltrate enemy lines and sabotage the Titan Temple?"

"In plain terms, his message to you is this: as long as you put in the effort, success will follow. But as to how to exert that effort, in which direction to strive, and to what degree to persist, all that remains unclear."

Listening, Hestia felt her mind turn into mush, and helplessly turned to Luo En beside her.

Luo En cleared his throat and spoke sheepishly.

"What exactly to do, that's what we're discussing now."

Realizing she was being led on by someone, just like the other outside deities, Hestia quickly sat down properly and didn't bring up preparing the meal again.

Athena, on the other hand, looked as if she had expected this all along and asked in a solemn voice.

"Let's start with the first one, what's your confidence level in persuading The Three Fates?"

"Thirty percent..."

"That low?"

"That's already an optimistic figure. Do you think I can worm my way into their thoughts? That they'll believe whatever I say?"

Luo En shot Athena a glance and then helplessly continued.

"Moreover, I just had dealings with them last time, more or less tricking them in a sense. Who knows if they will be wary of me now."

"What if... I go?"

Luo En was momentarily stunned, looked up at Themis, and seemed to come to a sudden realization as his eyes sparkled deeply.

"Perhaps, the chances could increase to fifty percent..."

"Great! Let me know beforehand what should and shouldn't be said."

Themis nodded without hesitation, her gaze resolute.

"I will convince The Three Fates to curb Zeus's abuse of power!"

"You're that confident?"

Luo En looked at Themis, surprised.

Returning to her memory of the Destiny Contract that bound all gods, and the sights she had seen along the way after the battle, Themis earnestly raised the Sword of Judgment in her hand.

"You have delivered on your promise to me, and I, too, must fulfill mine!"

Luo En looked deeply into the eyes of the Goddess of Justice, placing his hand on the Golden Scales at the sword hilt, and earnestly entrusted her.

"Good, then this matter is in your hands!"

Themis nodded lightly, retracting the Sword of Judgment that witnessed their agreement, and looked at Luo En, who seemed both similar and yet so different from Zeus, a faint smile spreading across her veiled eyes.

"When I return, I want to hear from you about the future of humankind and the law."

"With the greatest pleasure!"

Luo En promised heartily. As their eyes met, a subtle atmosphere started to fill the air.

"Cough..."

Athena coughed loudly, breaking the silence in the hall, and spoke firmly.

"I will do everything in my power to hold off Typhon at the coastal wall, creating an opportunity for you on the Thessaly Battlefield!"

Watching the meeting gaze of Athena and Themis, Hestia sensed an invisible tension in the air and scratched her head, confused.

Strange, what rivalry is there between the two of them?

"Cough!"

At the same time, Hera, propping up her pale arm, also stood up from her seat.

"As to how to pinpoint the location of the Titan Temple, I just thought of someone..."

"Who?" Luo En's eyes lit up, asking eagerly.

Hera straightened her slender neck, her smile answering the expectant gaze of Luo En.

"The Fire Stealer—Prometheus!"

Right, how could I have forgotten him!

Luo En smacked his forehead in delight.

Something's not right; they're all acting strangely!

Beside him, Hestia, observing the trio of goddesses now standing and exchanging glances, felt a strong sense of impending crisis. In a heat of the moment, she rose to her feet, thumping her chest and declared out loud.

"Prometheus? I know him well! I can get in touch with him!"

"Really?"

Suddenly, the Pantheon of Gods looked towards Hestia, their eyes filled with gleeful intensity.

For a moment, the center of attention, Hestia felt mountainous pressure and hesitantly spoke with a shrinking neck.

"Well, I should be able to..."