Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Do you want to die recklessly, or live rationally?

If you draw your swords here, I will consider it a sign of blasphemy. For warriors who have abandoned their faith, my sword will show no mercy!

The sound of the night carried immense pressure, even slightly activating the bloodline suppression of the Roman dragon.

Although he had no sword in his hand—

But when the terrifying majesty and the penetrating sound, blessed by the music god, transformed into sharp arrows and struck the camp.

Even the atmospheric vibrations seemed to resonate right in the ears of countless people.

Many people in the camp heard these words at that moment.

Even Odysseus, who had been indifferent and ready to sit and watch the show, suddenly raised his head and looked in shock towards the direction outside the camp.

The amount of information conveyed in that voice made Odysseus immediately realize what was happening and he couldn't sit still any longer.

etc--

What's going on? Griffith didn't come alone?

Divine deer—what divine deer… and a divine deer that’s associated with the moon goddess, then there’s only one possibility.

Odysseus's expression suddenly changed upon considering that possibility.

The messenger didn't tell him that the other party arrived riding Artemis's beloved divine deer.

Suffocated...

I got scammed!

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Diomedes, the Hero Who Almost Killed a God; Night: Good heavens, stop the dragon carriage!

The two guards were taken aback and instinctively stepped back to make way for them.

And they dared not actually blaspheme the gods.

This kind of title is really deadly!

Even if they are not killed by the hero in front of them, they will be punished by the gods for angering them, and will suffer an extremely tragic end.

That night, he rode the sacred deer and swaggered into the Greek camp.

At this moment, countless soldiers were alarmed by the situation in front of the gate and instinctively raised their weapons and aimed them at Ye.

If Odysseus were present, he would surely have cursed these fools who couldn't see the situation clearly.

"I see—I have made it very clear. Pointing weapons at the divine deer will be considered a sign of blasphemy against my gods."

It seems you've all made a foolish choice.

Let's make a scene, Cerine doe! Roar with all your might to defend the face of our beloved goddess!

The night whispered in the deer's ear—

Because humans never worshipped the goddess of the hunt, the magical power of the Boar of Caludon seems to have been forgotten.

Although there was no deliberate attempt to stir up trouble at this time of night, the divine deer, which is Artemis's mount and almost a symbol of the moon goddess's presence, was left outside by a group of mortals for so long.

Do you really think the doe in Kerrigania has no temper?

When Night said she would cooperate and teach those Greek soldiers who had disrespected the goddess a lesson, she was overjoyed.

The doe Keroni agreed without the slightest hesitation.

It knew its master's personality very well. When it returned, its master would eventually find out what had happened today, and perhaps even more terrifying divine punishment would follow.

In order to save face for its beloved master, the Cernyne doe immediately activated its divine speed and began rampaging through the camp.

Boom~!

As the terrifying golden horns of the Cerny doe, guided by the night's intentions or not, repeatedly crashed through the Greek coalition's defenses and fences, they destroyed even more defensive works set up around the coalition's perimeter.

It's like driving a race car, no—it should be called the ultimate high-end version of bumper cars!

Wherever there was a thick layer of snow, Ye, with his divine deer, charged straight into it, having a great time.

Amidst the rushing winds and electric currents, a crimson lightning bolt, accompanied by golden light, flashed and surged forward.

The commotion quickly attracted the attention of many heroes in the Greek coalition.

The first to arrive was the hero Diomedes—the king of Argos, one of the few purely mortal heroes on this battlefield.

But his strength was not weak; he was even among the top three in the Greek coalition.

When Diomedes arrived at the scene with his spear and shield, he was shocked to see the chaotic scene before him and hurriedly asked the soldiers what had happened.

Could it be that the Trojans have attacked?

Many soldiers didn't understand what was happening, only that a crimson lightning bolt was constantly striking the camp. Their faces showed fear, and they said that anything that dared to block the path of the lightning would be smashed to pieces.

Crimson lightning?

Boom! ! !

Just then, another loud bang was heard as a Keroni doe crashed into and destroyed an arrow tower.

Diomedes then saw a bolt of lightning flash in another direction.

His brow furrowed, and although he didn't understand what was going on, Diomedes' fighting instincts kicked in and he gave chase.

After countless attempts, when Diomedes saw lightning about to pass by, he seized the opportunity and roared as he tried to get closer, only to be knocked away by the lightning bolt. Bang!

Diomedes rolled on the ground a few times before quickly getting up.

Because of his human wall, the crimson lightning was forcibly stopped.

Night: ...Good heavens, stop the dragon carriage!

Although the strength of the Ceryne doe is not described as particularly great in mythology, speed is indeed a form of power. Forcibly stopping the Ceryne doe at high speed requires brute force—is this not the work of Hercules himself?!

He looked at Diomedes in surprise, who had already gotten up—most importantly, the man was still alive and well, seemingly unharmed, and had encountered some formidable opponents.

The other soldiers who had previously stood in the way of the divine deer would be reduced to a bloody pulp if they were even slightly grazed.

At this moment, Diomedes finally saw what the crimson lightning truly was.

When the iconic golden antlers came into view, Diomedes's boiling murderous intent vanished instantly.

A look of surprise and uncertainty appeared in his eyes, and then he saw that there was actually a man on the back of the divine deer?!

"Kerlin female...deer!?"

Artemis, the goddess of purity, was riding a man on the back of her divine deer.

This astonishing discovery caused Diomedes's brain to momentarily shut down.

How is that possible?!

Every Greek knows that Artemis hated men the most.

How could she possibly let another man ride her beloved vehicle?

However, the Cerene doe was possessed only by Lady Artemis in the world, so it could not have been faked.

what's the situation?

Then Diomedes proclaimed: "I am Diomedes, King of the Argos!"

Oh, the hero who came riding on the goddess's divine deer!

Make the Ceryne doe stop running! Otherwise, even with Artemis protecting you, I will have no choice but to subdue you!

I don't want to harm you, but if you resist to the end, then I will have no choice but to capture you alive with my weapons!

Diomedes' words made Odysseus, who had also just arrived on the battlefield, turn ashen-faced as if he had eaten excrement; the wicked Odysseus turned green with rage.

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Although he came over to persuade the other person to stop, is there any way to persuade someone like you?

That arrogant, conceited fool—!

What is that underdeveloped cerebellum, so disproportionate to its strength, thinking?

The last person to dare admit to attacking the divine deer in front of the moon goddess, and even to have already done so, was Hercules—

If Apollo hadn't stopped her, the moon goddess would have already shot an arrow at her.

Anyone who dares to threaten Artemis—doesn't this capricious goddess have any idea how petty and protective she is?!

At that moment in the night, when he heard the name Diomedes, his heart stirred slightly.

It was him!

That pure, aloof, and powerful mortal hero!!

The only man without divine blood who achieved even more terrifying feats than demigods.

Because of his outstanding fighting skills, he was favored by Athena, the goddess of wisdom who possessed some of the power of war. Under Athena's protection, he, as a mortal god, successively injured Aeneas, Aphrodite, the goddess of love, and Ares, the god of war.

If Apollo hadn't arrived in the end and used his divine power to scare the man away...

If it weren't for the physical exertion of fighting in waves, Diomedes might have tried to slaughter a god...

A mortal hero who almost killed a god.

A man who, though lacking divine blood, is far more terrifying than demigods who possess it.

Of course, the mortals mentioned here do not include ancestral bloodlines.

In Greece, every family has some kind of ancestral connection.

However, due to the vast generational gap, the presence of divine blood can no longer be felt, and it is naturally incomparable to those demigods who are direct descendants of gods.

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Rome's Fallen Enemy? Paying for Usurpation with Blood? Night: Shut up!

Since it's Diomedes, then such an arrogant attitude is understandable!

This man was someone who feared neither heaven nor earth.

Others might fear the divine power of Artemis, the moon goddess, but if Diomedes were strong enough, he might even dare to cut down the moon goddess.

No, it should be said that they will definitely dare to cut!

This guy is ruthless!

To some extent, Ye admired the great achievements he had made in the original mythology.