The Greece Antagonist
Chapter 1273 - 37: Tima Assassinated, Venue Locked Down! _3

Chapter 1273: Chapter 37: Tima Assassinated, Venue Locked Down! _3

Vivian, you traitor!

Luo En glared angrily at the Lake Fairy who had betrayed him once more, intending to withdraw his left arm to teach this renegade a lesson.

But before he could act, his right shoulder sank again, as if chained by shadows, binding the other half of his body.

"I also think this is a good idea."

Scatha agreed earnestly, seemingly considering the bigger picture.

But those purple eyes revealed a hint of unresolvable mischief and malice.

She hadn’t forgotten the days when she was a prisoner and some kind of plaything in the Nordic lands.

This rare opportunity should let the other side taste the humiliation and manipulation.

And at this moment, seeing the deities of the Celtic so supportive of her decision, the newly appointed Origin Goddess dismissed the last hint of hesitation, charging forward with a noble resolve of sacrifice for the greater good.

Ugh, just kill me.

The victim cried out miserably, pinned down by a group of lionesses who had taken over as masters, being ravaged madly.

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Months later, the Knight King Altria walked out of Avalon with Scatha and the three Lake Fairies, chatting and laughing.

The indifference once belonging to the divine was almost completely gone.

Meanwhile, the victim, clutching his waist, fled his place of torment, and came to the shore of the Ireland Sea, greedily and joyfully breathing in the free sea air.

"Splash~!"

A crisp splash suddenly erupted.

Before Luo En could react, a deep-sea monster leapt out of the water, pouncing on him.

It had tough scale armor, sharp teeth, spikes under its belly, and it looked like a snake or fish, intimidating yet expressing a child’s affection towards Luo En.

"Leviathan? Is it you?"

Luo En sighed in relief, raising his hand to pat the creature’s head, only to see it open its mouth wide, expelling a certain round object.

To be precise, it was a person.

She curled herself, encased in a red-black cocoon.

Clad in a bone armor intertwined with azure and cobalt, resembling a gown wrapped in thin gauze, with tree-like branching dragon horns extending from her shoulders, entwined with gold patterns like star rings. Her gradient long hair like a starry sea fell to her toes, with iridescent crystals floating at the tips.

Her face bore both maternal tenderness and inorganic emptiness, with eyes shut tightly. The ten Light Wings unfolded behind her, slicing through the space, each wing consisting of tens of thousands of Magic Eye matrices, flowing with rune streams. Indigo glow patterns covered her body, pulsing with her breath like the heartbeat of the cosmos’ gestation, embodying both the power of creation nurturing all things, and the ominous pressure of civilization’s end.

——Origin!

Sensing the woman’s residual powerful aura, Luo En’s face changed involuntarily, adopting a defensive stance.

As if triggered by this reflexive hostility, the red-black cocoon suddenly shattered.

The woman abruptly opened her eyes, standing up from the cascading black mud, her reddish eyes flickering with jet-black cross starlight.

However, as she steadied herself, that aura belonging to the Origin God seemed to be affected by something, suddenly becoming chaotic and rapidly weakening.

"Pfft!"

The woman spat out a mouthful of golden blood, collapsing backward, exposing her pale and soft abdomen.

A giant axe wound nearly cleaved her body in two, with divine golden blood gurgling continuously from the injury.

Seeing the woman’s aura growing weaker, Luo En hesitated for a moment, then retrieved the Holy Grail from the Magic Circle Diagram, pouring the healing Divine Liquid onto her wound, temporarily stabilizing her condition.

After who knows how long, the woman slowly opened her eyes, looking around in confusion:

"Where is this place?"

"First, tell me your name."

Luo En asked sternly, ready to counter any moves.

Fortunately, perhaps sensing the relative safety of the surroundings, the woman sighed in relief, thought carefully, then said somewhat confusedly:

"Name, name, I think it’s... Tiamat..."

Upon hearing this answer, Luo En’s eyelids twitched violently.