Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Having just witnessed the beauty of the renowned goddess of love and beauty during the day, and thinking about how she almost ended up with so many male gods...

Even mortals who become like-minded, whose spirits are polluted and who have obsessive-compulsive tendencies, truly feel purified when they see Artemis.

Witnessing the goddess, radiant and sacred, glowing faintly under the moonlight.

A particularly moving scene, frozen in the night like a world-famous painting, makes one reluctant to break the moment, wishing that time could stand still forever.

Ye wouldn't deny that at some point, he did have such a thought in his mind.

Enjoy this beautiful scenery in such tranquility, let this unintentional beauty continue to exist, and appreciate it at your own pace.

This reminded him of a line from a poem about the day of God's wrath.

And thus he exclaimed: "Stop time, for you are more beautiful than anything else."

It ostensibly refers to time, but it also speaks to the scenery at this very moment.

While you are admiring the scenery, the people in the scenery are also looking at you.

Upon hearing such a statement from the night, how could God, with his wisdom, not instantly grasp its meaning?

Artemis's heart skipped a beat, but before she could say anything—

The night was just right, and before it touched Artemis's displeasure, it lowered its head and bowed slightly.

Too much of a good thing can be bad. Given Artemis's personality, while a moment of beauty might touch her heart, it could easily trigger her subconscious fear of marriage, causing her to develop a strong resistance to any clear feelings of affection or goodwill.

Seeing Ye bow in greeting, Artemis felt a sense of relief for some reason.

She really didn't know how to deal with Ye.

I even had the urge to run away.

At this moment, Artemis looked at the night with suspicion—

Twice.

No—perhaps more.

They were all unintentional, pure praises.

Did you do it on purpose or by accident?

This child probably doesn't have any impure thoughts about me, right?

He recalled his indifference towards Aphrodite and his unmoved attitude towards the competition for Helen, the most beautiful woman in Greece.

Artemis thought she was overthinking it.

No matter how proud she is, she's not arrogant enough to be so much more charming than these two.

Afterwards, Night talked with Artemis all night.

Time passed unnoticed, and the face of Apollo, the sun god who had been watching this side, grew increasingly gloomy, almost to the point of dripping ink.

'Why haven't they come out yet?'

Just when Apollo was about to lose his temper and transform into Erlang Shen, the God of Justice from the neighboring Lotus Lantern Theater, to give Liu Yanchang a good beating.

finally--

Artemis emerged and quickly left.

However, Apollo's expression still didn't look very good.

He saw that Artemis seemed somewhat dazed and lost in thought for a moment, and just before she was about to leave, she seemed to have thought of something and murmured a sentence.

Because they were too far away, they dared not reveal that they were spying.

Apollo did not use his divine powers to investigate; he simply judged it by lip reading.

This—it seems to be talking about "time" and "magnificence"?

What is this all about?

However, Apollo had seen that unusual state once before.

Oh no, it seems he's quite ill, and his condition has worsened.

At this moment, Apollo was filled with questions about how Night had managed to transform Artemis into this state.

Surprisingly, Artemis didn't make a move.

If the relationship was not platonic, Artemis would have aimed her arrows at any man who showed even the slightest interest.

Unbeknownst to Apollo, Artemis couldn't help but reach out and cup one cheek.

think--

What exactly did his family members say about the moonlight, or something else?

That magnificent view that made him sigh and wish time could stand still at that moment.

Could it be me?

This shameless thought made the Moon Goddess blush, realizing that she must have been overthinking things.

Artemis was incredibly conflicted, wishing that the magnificent sight the other person saw was of herself, yet also not wishing it to be of herself.

This peculiar scene was witnessed by only one person besides Apollo, the sun god, and an owl hidden in the night and in the branches of a tree.

Others continued to live their lives at their own pace, unaffected in the slightest.

...The next day arrived.

Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Princess Who Climbed the Wall? No, she's a goddess.

On the Greek side—

Although we experienced the earth-shattering changes before, it turned out to be just a false alarm.

Regardless of what caused the moon goddess's anger, since everything is now alright, the battle must continue.

Agamemnon summoned all the heroes and led his army toward Troy.

At this moment, all the heroes had eager expressions on their faces, hoping to be the one chosen to participate in the battle.

And the only one in the arena who probably didn't want to be chosen was Ye.

And then all the heroes of Greece and Troy gathered on the battlefield.

This is to bring an end to the already fierce battlefield, a perfect curtain call.

Every hero believes this.

At least those who do not know what the gods are thinking believe that this duel is about the final outcome for both sides and many nations.

No one could have imagined that the gods desired the war to last even longer.

And the heroes who believed this was the final battle.

Under the witness of the gods, preparations have been made—to let the earth drink its fill of blood and to set the sky ablaze.

The victor gains everything, the loser abandons everything.

Everyone must kill each other with swords and blades, leaving no one alive.

The soldiers silently looked at the enemy army opposite them, recalling the words their lords had given them before they set off.

'Victory or death—'

If the heroes suffer defeats at the front, they must fight to the end, even against the will of the gods, to cover their homes in the rear, at least until their families and people are safely evacuated.

They looked at the enemy soldiers opposite them, killing the old and the young, killing the men and the women.

Anyone who sets foot on this battlefield can be killed, except for our own comrades.

There can be no unnecessary hesitation, or it will lead to destruction.

Meanwhile, on the Greek side, apart from Achilles, who was still in a state of cold war with Agamemnon, all the heroes stood on the Greek side, beside Agamemnon's royal carriage.

The heroes rode their warhorses in a row, and when Palamedes appeared on the battlefield wearing Achilles' armor, it immediately caused a commotion in the direction of Troy.

The soldiers, who had resolved to dedicate themselves to this battle without hesitation or fear, were still frightened upon seeing the demigod again.

They recalled the days when Achilles was still on the battlefield, unstoppable, turning any area he appeared into a no-man's land.

Fortunately, Hector then rode up to the front of the Trojan crowd.

When the invincible commander appears—!

Remembering the legend of Hector defeating Achilles in Thebes, the soldiers finally regained their composure and morale.

The decisive battle was to be fought outside the city of Troy.

Meanwhile, Ye, who was on the Greek side, witnessed a familiar scene reminiscent of a certain historical event, while everyone was focused on the opposing team's powerful hero.

He concealed the magnificent beauty of the night with his hood, and slightly raised his head to look towards the direction of the city wall.

Since acquiring Adonis's power of destiny, he only slept for a while, and then played a piece of music in the early morning as he had previously agreed with Brices.

He then brought a pastry and personally visited the poor girl.

Because it was early, the sun was just beginning to rise, and there were no heroes on the road. In addition, he had been sneaking around in the music mode all night, and only when he reached the cellar did he reveal his disguise to Brices.

And it was after he saw Brices again.

Something unprecedented happened, unlike anything that had occurred during our last meeting.

Brices was bewitched by him!

For a moment, her already bright red eyes turned pink, her skin flushed and warmed up when she spoke, and although she was standing relatively far away yesterday, she almost couldn't resist pressing her whole body against him today.

Brice felt ashamed and embarrassed by his despicable and shameless behavior, and told Night that he didn't know what had happened to him that made him so shameless, and hoped that the hero wouldn't mind.

She always subconsciously and unknowingly does things that are too 'intimate'.

If Bryce developed feelings for him during their time together and their relationship gradually deepened, Ye believed...

But this is clearly no longer within the normal range of increasing goodwill.

This finally made Ye realize that he seemed to have been blessed with a bewitching charm.

Originating from the sinful son of mythology, he possesses an irresistible charm that even goddesses find hard to resist...

This has reached the level of authority.

Even if it's just the first awakening, it's still something no ordinary person can resist.