The Greece Antagonist

Hera vaguely understood something, her lips curving into a smile as she slowly spoke.

"Hercules? Are you planning to let him handle this?"

Luo En nodded, his expression serene as he spoke.

"Since this is his heavenly destiny, let him bear it himself."

Athena pondered for a moment, then added,

"However, too many ripples have already stirred in the river of destiny, and the future is no longer certain. To be safe, we cannot place all our hopes on one person. It's best to organize an elite force composed of human heroes to accompany him into the depths and find a way to destroy the Titan Temple!"

Hestia raised her hand, voicing her doubts.

"But how are we to find the target? Didn't they get ambushed the last time they went underground and nearly got annihilated?"

"So this time, I will guide them..."

Prometheus lifted a fennel branch burning in his hand and spoke slowly with a smile.

At this moment, the gods gathered around the fire suddenly understood why Prometheus willingly endured the torment of Kronos's curse and stayed within the camp of the Giant Spirit Clan.

Luo En looked at the fiery light within those deep eyes and solemnly nodded.

"Good, during this time, we will do everything we can to stall Kronos and the nine Main Titan Gods to prevent them from sending reinforcements!"

"Then, I'll take care of everything underground!"

Prometheus nodded in agreement, then couldn't help but click his tongue, pointing at the empty wine jug on the ground and asked,

"Is there any wine left?"

"Yes, plenty!"

Luo En beamed and immediately opened the Magic Circle Diagram, taking out dozens of jugs of ambrosial wine.

Upon seeing this, Prometheus's eyes brightened, and he eagerly picked up a jug, guzzling it down.

Although he had long escaped from the divine punishment of the Caucasus Mountains, the Giant Spirits who rescued him lived with extremely poor quality of life. The water they drank was either underground sewage or the blood of their prey; their food was raw and uncooked, sometimes even skipping the cooking process.

To blend in, Prometheus had endured a life of drinking blood and eating raw meat.

Tonight, having returned to the civilized world, he naturally wanted to enjoy himself.

Seemingly intent on wholeheartedly entertaining this Fire Stealer, Luo En pulled out a gold cup adorned with gemstones, personally poured the wine into it, and handed it to Prometheus.

"The neck of the jug is too small, not satisfying enough. Here, try this!"

Prometheus took the golden cup, drained the wine in one gulp, feeling as if all the pores in his body had opened up to welcome the cool breeze of the deep night.

"Excellent wine!" he exclaimed delightfully, a slightly drunken redness spreading across his pale face.

However, soon, the Fire Stealer activated his divine power, dispelling the slight intoxication in his body, and stretched as he stood up from before the fire, addressing everyone seriously,

"Well, it's getting late. To avoid arousing suspicion from His Majesty the King of Gods, I should be getting back."

"Won't you take a few jugs?"

Luo En pointed to the remaining wine on the ground, looking somewhat reluctantly at Prometheus.

Although they had only been together for a few hours, he was already captivated by the charisma of the Fire Stealer and felt a sense of kinship.

"It's better not to touch things when the source can't be explained," Prometheus reluctantly declined, then licked his lips and smilingly looked towards the God of Wine, "Anyway, after we win this battle, there'll be no shortage of your wine for me."

"Certainly!" Luo En nodded seriously, solemnly making a promise, "Next time, we'll drink our fill together!"

"Agreed!" Prometheus, under the night sky, waved his hand as his figure gradually receded into the darkness.

Not until his figure vanished from sight did the four of them sit down, feeling somewhat lost as they looked at the feast and drinks before them, suddenly finding them tasteless.

"There are still many defense issues in Athens that I haven't dealt with, and the heroes need to be pre-selected. I'll be leaving now."

"I also need to make some preparations in the Kingdom of Argos."

Athena and Hera exchanged glances, then stood up and left one after another, leaving the opportunity to be alone to the remaining two.

The long night stretched on, the cold wind howled, and the two figures by the fire unconsciously moved closer, snuggling together.

Hestia nestled into that warm embrace and after a long silence, finally couldn't help but voice the unease in her heart.

"Do you think we will win?"

"We will."

Luo En murmured, his right hand gently caressing the Goddess's soft hair, as if reassuring Hestia, or perhaps convincing himself.

When the Goddess of the Hearth received the answer, a radiant smile bloomed on her face.

"Um, I believe in you!"

"Are you sure?"

"Because no matter what happens, you always find a way!"

That definitive answer was tinged with pride and admiration. Luo En was stunned for a moment, the gloom in his heart swept away, and a brilliant smile soon bloomed on his tense face.

"Exactly! I promised, and I will do it."

"My Luo En is truly the best!"

Hestia clasped her hands around her lesser deity's neck and cheerfully pecked Luo En on the forehead.

Hmm, very smooth!

The Goddess of the Hearth, who had tasted delicacies, smacked her lips and gave her evaluation in her heart.

Luo En raised his hand to touch the wet mark left on his forehead, and was startled, looking in surprise at Hestia who had launched the sudden attack.

Under this gaze, Hestia blushed like a kitten caught stealing dried fish and hurriedly scurried out of Luo En's embrace.

"Cough, I have something else tonight, I'll take my leave now, haha."

"Wait!"

Luo En, quick as lightning, grabbed Hestia's arm and squinted his eyes while snorting coldly.

"Thinking of leaving after a kiss? It's not that easy!"

"I, I just saw how hard you've been working back and forth, I wanted to give you a reward..."

Hestia awkwardly laughed, trying to justify her action.

Luo En was immediately amused. "I limited the powers of the gods, sustained the flame of civilization? After centuries back and forth, and this is your reward?"

"I've given you my divinity and divine position, isn't that enough?"

The oblivious Hestia, with a face full of distress, looked despondent.

"No more, really nothing left."

Luo En glanced at his wealthy yet stingy Chief God, and pondered with a sly tone.

"But isn't there still a main course left to be served?"

"Main course? What main course?"

Hestia looked at the scattered charms on the ground, and the roast meat that was yet unfinished, completely clueless.

Before she could react, her long dress shattered, scattering like butterflies around her.

Hestia gasped and quickly covered her chest, looking baffled at her lesser deity.

"Why are you tearing my clothes?"

Looking at the perfectly curved little lamb under the firelight, Luo En licked his dry lips, the flames in his eyes dancing vigorously.

"Because, it's time for dinner!"

Subsequently, the goddess, who didn't realize the impending disaster, was pushed to the ground, becoming a plate of delicious delicacy laid on the table of the ravenous wolf.

It has to be said, of the three virgin goddesses who vowed chastity, Athena made her choice after weighing pros and cons, Artemis did so out of fear of their Father God, but only Hestia likely genuinely enjoyed the single life.

Consequently, this Goddess of the Hearth had the least experience with the opposite sex.

Thus, Luo En, who often played a passive role, had no choice but to lead the way tonight, with immense patience and perseverance, helping his Chief God acquire some knowledge and experience,

Because compared to verbal transmission, practical teaching was a quicker way to learn.

Under the guidance of Luo En, the good teacher, Hestia quickly overcame the initial hardships and struggles of cultivation and became more and more engaged, constantly enriching her knowledge base with various innovative learning postures.

Even becoming tireless, turning from guest to host.

After a thorough search up and down, Luo En looked at Hestia, curled up like mud in front of the fire pit, and whimsically made an after-class summary.

It's easy to trick her, just not very practical, and stamina is the lowest setting.

Anyway, need more practice!

After teasing her a bit, Luo En carried the sleeping Hestia, affectionately taking her home to rest.

After settling his goddess at home, Luo En stood in the courtyard, flames still dancing in his eyes as he looked at the night sky not yet completely faded, and after pondering for a moment, he stepped into the starlight within the Sanctuary with a mischievous smile.

Soon, from the dark belly of War God Mountain, muffled cries of the goddess echoed.