I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

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"Now it's my free time, I'm going to see the Goddess of Discord."

Seeing everyone around her leave, Cassandra tilted her head, wondering if she should join the fleet, only to find that the future she had foreseen had changed.

Instead of the Trojan fleet being destroyed, they returned laden with spoils, even stealing the Trojan Horse from the Greek coalition.

"That's good, everything's fine for now."

Cassandra breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Mount Olympus, shrouded in mist and clouds, is home to the palaces of the gods, resembling a fairyland.

The enormous door slowly opened, and Zeus landed on the ground, clutching his wound and gritting his teeth.

"That wretched beast that slays gods, it actually made me bleed..."

He was slightly out of breath and gradually calmed down.

“There are three god-slayers, one of whom used the Mithraic covenant to win over the goddess of beauty and the goddess of vengeance.” Zeus pondered for a moment, “Relying solely on myself, I am indeed at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.”

"That's it. The only option now is to act together with the other gods."

With that thought in mind, Zeus pushed open the heavy iron gate.

At this moment, the Hall of Gods was empty, so quiet that it seemed even the air itself was waiting.

Zeus stepped forward slowly, his steps on the smooth marble floor appearing solemn and resolute.

"It's so quiet."

He whispered to himself.

"Indeed, barring unforeseen circumstances, the gods will not gather together. However, it is now imperative to summon them."

Just as he stepped onto the steps of the throne, preparing to summon the gods to punish the god-slayer who had infiltrated the divine realm and the two treacherous goddesses, a clear voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Father God, it seems you are injured."

Zeus suddenly turned around and saw a girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old standing in the hall.

She wore a dark green robe, but no hood.

Her short silver hair was as bright as moonlight, and her eyes were like black agate, sparkling with wisdom.

Her beauty needs no further explanation; it is like the first ray of sunlight in the morning, gentle yet dazzling.

The appearance of the girl startled Zeus slightly, but he then revealed a relieved smile.

“It is you, my beloved daughter,” Zeus said softly. “The god-slayer from the earth has taken away the duties and powers of Mithras and won over the gods who were dissatisfied with Greece because of the Trojan War.”

"I was indeed careless and ended up at a disadvantage in terms of numbers."

Athena nodded slightly and said calmly, "Father, I have something to report."

"What's the matter?"

"This matter concerns my reputation, so I don't want anyone else to know."

Zeus frowned slightly, using Metis to confirm Athena's words, and asked, "What is it about?"

Athena said, "It's related to the reason why the God-Slaying Beast infiltrated the [Divine Realm]."

Zeus hummed in agreement, and ripples instantly spread through the surrounding space.

[God King's Domain] Unfolds.

The two gods instantly arrived in the space that overlapped with the Pantheon on Mount Olympus.

Creating space was a piece of cake for Zeus.

“My beloved daughter, come here.”

Athena obediently walked to Zeus's side. "Father, I am very sorry. It was my avatar, a goddess with the same divine status as me, who brought that god-slaying beast to the [Divine Realm]."

"what?"

Zeus was startled, as if struck by an invisible giant hammer. The next moment, he instinctively covered his head and let out a painful and low whimper, a sound filled with disbelief and despair.

The surrounding divinity and air seemed to freeze at that moment, with only the bulging veins on his forehead and his distorted face revealing the turbulent emotions churning within him.

As Athena, the goddess of wisdom, pressed closer, Zeus imagined a tiny figure in his mind, navigating a small boat through a storm, madly darting through endless chaos, each collision accompanied by a thunderous roar.

"Metis...how could this be..."

Athena was as cold as winter frost; the previous reverence and respect vanished like morning mist meeting the sun, leaving only a bone-chilling cold.

The light gradually faded, as if swallowed by some mysterious force, and in its place, darkness gathered in Athena's hand, surging like a tide, and finally condensing into a huge scythe in her palm.

The sickle, as if harvesting wheat, with a gentle swing, was about to split Zeus's head in two.

boom!

The head of the mighty God-King was cleaved open by this dark scythe!

Zeus's body trembled, his long hair disheveled like a flag tossed about by a gale, his robes tattered, bloodstains dripping slowly down his sleeves, his face a sea of shock, fear, and bewilderment.

Before his death, Zeus had only one thought.

She definitely didn't lie to me...

Athena's clone is the mastermind behind all of this.

As Zeus's head was split open, an indescribable darkness flew out.

Its symbol of wisdom is Metis.

Athena raised her hand and grasped Metis.

“【Metis】, may you guide me on the journey of not obeying the Queen, and grant me once more the wisdom of darkness, earth and heaven.”

Kaka!

With Zeus's death, this realm shattered.

In the Pantheon, only the corpse of Zeus, lying before the throne, is visible. Unlike on earth, when gods die, their bodies do not disappear, but rather leave behind corpses that resemble stone or sculptures.

This corpse contains immense divinity.

Perhaps it will one day become a bolt of lightning, symbolizing Zeus's thunderbolts.

If killed by a god-slayer, their flesh and blood will burn, transforming into divine power that flows into the god-slayer's body.

This is also why the gods of the divine realm refer to the god-slayers as "beasts that devour gods".

"Ah ah ah ah ah----!"

Terrified screams echoed across Mount Olympus, like sharp blades slicing through the air, shattering the tranquility of the divine realm.

The servants of the gods, witnessing this sudden and terrifying scene, let out horrified cries, as if the end of the world had come.

Even the goddesses with relatively weak divine status, such as the Muses and the Graces, turned and fled in the face of this irresistible fear.

Athena killed Zeus!

As regular guests at the gods' banquets, they turned pale and staggered away from the place upon witnessing such an absurd and terrifying scene.

Athena snorted softly and calmly spread her wings.

The wings were brownish-red, covered with countless spots and patterns, like stars in the night sky, resembling the wings of an owl, but on Athena they exuded a unique majesty and power.

With gentle flapping of its wings, its body gradually rose, eventually soaring into the sky and leaving the chaotic Mount Olympus behind.

Her figure gradually faded into the distance, leaving only a faint shadow that slowly disappeared in the sunlight.

……

The ancient and magnificent city of Troy appeared especially solemn in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Mingxian and "Evil Heart" embraced in the courtyard, as if the whole world had stood still.

The courtyard was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and a gentle breeze added a touch of romance to the couple's date.

Although when it comes to dating, Mingxian thinks of strolling through the bustling streets of Troy Square, the former goddess "Huoxin" strongly disagrees. In her opinion, a date between lovers should be about expressing their feelings to each other in a beautiful garden or attending a banquet together, becoming a couple admired and envied by everyone.

However, Mingxian found it a bit troublesome.

So let's not beat around the bush and just get straight to the point.

The two embraced, their bodies intertwined like magnets, inseparable.

Mingxian gently stroked Huoxin's hair, while Huoxin nestled tightly in his arms, enjoying this rare moment of peace and warmth.

The fragrance of flowers and the gentle breeze around them seemed to be witnessing the sincere feelings between the lovers.

Suddenly, Mingxian's expression changed slightly.

The pull of fate has vanished.

【空明逐岚】cannot sense Zeus. It is not like Athena who does not follow the will and uses divine power to interfere with the karmic connection between the two parties, thereby weakening the pull of fate, nor is it like Izanami in world 492 (Bantori), where the karmic connection between the two parties is too weak to move to.

Instead, it disappeared.

Two possibilities.

Zeus, through the power of fate, severed the threads of destiny between them, or...

Zeus is dead.

Mingxian leans towards the second possibility: his own head was stolen.

"Ugh……"

Why did you suddenly sigh?

"Your father is dead."

"What did you say?" "Evil Heart" frowned slightly, somewhat annoyed, but the next moment, her expression changed. "Lord Zeus is dead?"

Mingxian nodded, as if he had thought of something, and asked, "'Goddess of Malice,' can you infiltrate Mount Olympus and become our mole?"

"What do you want to do?" She immediately became alert.

Mingxian simply smiled and said, "Aren't you curious about who killed Zeus?"