ATHENA OLYMPUS
The entire meeting room of the Assembly of the Gods was made of marble, with grandiose pillars and traces of gold, showcasing the classical Greek architecture. The countertops formed a circle around the center of the room.
The gods exchanged looks of concern, they were restless and no longer making light of the subject.
I could support Zeus's death and become queen of the gods, but then I would have to submit to a mortal husband. I couldn't win a fight against him in my current state—I was poisoned. Although I wanted Zeus to die for selling me to monks and trying to kill my mother, but I wasn't in a hurry.
Looking at them all, I said with few movements. – Therefore, I believe we are all in agreement when I sentence him to death!
The gods murmured, exchanging glances. – Indeed, indeed. The divine princess is right... – some shook their heads; others simply did not react.
Suddenly, the room, filled with my domineering aura and the murmurs of the gods, was overwhelmed by a black and crushing aura. It drew our attention to the entrance, and it was him.
With each step he took, our hearts trembled. Not only could we hear the footsteps, but we could also feel them. He was the strongest man in the world, the one who became the most powerful god in the world. The aura of death he emitted was freezing, none of the gods could even speak.
The king of the Monsters, Hades Olympus, my uncle, entered the room with his hands behind his back. He wore a black and gold kimono, showing his wealth and power over the shadows. His straight black hair flowed down his back, and his dead red eyes fixed on me as he walked slowly toward me.
All the gods rose from their seats and bowed their heads. – Your eminence... – they announced, fear on their faces.
He stopped in the center of the room for a moment and looked at everyone, smiling slightly. – Athena, daughter... You have the audacity to summon even your old uncle here? Do you know how difficult it was to avoid the sunlight...? – he asked, looking at Helios with a vein on his forehead and his teeth clenched.
With his head down, Helios sweated nervously. Hades' gaze made him tremble on his knees. – Excuse me, sir...
Hades continued to walk towards me, climbed the stairs, and stopped in front of me. His intense look made sweat run down on my face. I wasn't afraid, but my body trembled with terror as if The Winter had come.
I stood up and moved my seat away from the front of the throne. I realized that he wanted to sit on Zeus' throne. It was clear that he wanted to convey the message that we are all just ants before him. – I'm sorry, my uncle... – I whispered, looking at the floor.
Smiling, Hades sat on the main throne. – That's okay, just don't let it happen again! – he said, looking at all the gods. – Continue! What were you talking about? – he asked, gesturing with his hands.
Nyx, the third strongest person on Olympus, with her head down. She sweated like never before, her sweat wet the table below her. She wanted to know what Hades was doing there.
Aphrodite was another with her head down, her face red and her eyes in the shape of beating hearts. She was enjoying the pressure of Hades' aura, strangely.
With her head bowed, Hestia raised her voice and addressed Hades. – Brother, if I may call you that, and if you will allow me to ask. What brings you to the continent after one hundred and fifty years...? – That question put fear on everyone's faces. You had to be fearless of death to ask that question to him.
Hades, sitting, looked at the screen with a joyful smile. – I don't want you to mess with Yuwen. I'll deal with him at the right time. And you can lift your faces and enjoy the show he will provide us with me today... – he said, with a calm and serene face.
Staring at the screen with sweat on her forehead, Aphrodite sighed. I was sure she thought, "It would be nice if he found out that Melione is not his biological daughter. Hades would kill Zeus, but it turns out that I was the one who manipulated Zeus and Persephone..." she immediately ran her hand around her neck and took a deep breath.
Nobody knew I was aware of that, but I knew it and well. Aphrodite manipulated Persephone several times.
First, Aphrodite manipulated Persephone to fall in love with Hades. Then, jealous of their lovely marriage, Aphrodite manipulated our sister and our father to sleep together, and Melione was born. Then it was with Adonis. The snake took Adonis to Tartarus on purpose so that Persephone would fall in love with the handsome young servant and sleep with him too, and that's how other children were born.
Aphrodite manages to be a sadistic envious, extremely manipulative and still look godlike beautiful and innocent.
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On the battlefield at Miragea, Alucard floated with Arwen's head in his right hand. With veins bulging in his face, he crushed the head and dropped the pieces. – That Treadway, in addition to being rude, is disrespectful! – he started, with veins on his face. – Putting these ants to fight me, a god?! – he questioned, floating above the army.
– ACK!!! – a Union soldier falling to the ground with his hands covering the cut in his throat.
Argos, wearing a white and blue kimono stained with blood and mud, trembled as Mara grabbed her loose red hair. Blood ran down her eyes and mouth. – R-ROHAN!!! HELP!!! – she screamed, trying to free herself from Mara's grip.
– Clang! – the noise of the soldiers' swords was loud as the battle took a brutal and bloodthirsty turn.
Carrying Argos by the hair with her right hand. With her left hand, Mara pierced Argos' chest and removed her heart.
– DIE, YOU BASTARD!! – a Union soldier ran towards one of Arthur's soldiers.
Veins immediately appeared on Luana's face, and her pupils constricted when she saw Argos' heart in Mara's hand. Surrendering to her instincts, in a moment of irrational fury, she screamed. – MARAA!!! – running to confront her.
Tristan made a super jump, and with his katana pointed at the ground, whispered. – Thousand Ton Strike! – he landed, creating a crater on the battlefield and killing over a hundred Union soldiers.
Rohan, with a sword in his hand, pierced the chest of an enemy, and looked at Luana. – LUANA!!! No! – he screamed, his face denouncing the concern.
War princess Drika Livingstone, with a sword in her hand, landed in front of Luana. – Where are you going, little redhead?! – she asked with a bright smile on her face.
– AAAAHHHH!! – a Union soldier shouted; his arm cut off.
The commanders of Arthur's army landed in front of the princes, assuming fighting positions with their swords in hand.
Commander Ryu, looking at the princes, smiled. – So, that's the princes' strategy? Take advantage of the smaller ones while the older ones are not there? – he teased, with a smile on his face.