Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

however--

Soon, when the Minotaur's enormous hand came down, Theseus didn't even have time to react.

puff--! ! !

This Athenian king, the legendary hero, was beheaded, watermelon juice flew everywhere, and he met his end.

In that instant when the Athenians were stunned, their king—Theseus—died?

Athens seemed to have perished in that instant as well...

As countless black knights entered the city through the gates that the Minotaur had previously breached.

Having completely lost their leader and their will to fight, the Athenians quickly found themselves in dire straits.

War, slaughter—no, it ultimately turned into a one-sided massacre, with Athens utterly powerless against the mighty Black Knights' army.

Until the last resistance forces were completely slaughtered.

The body of Theseus, the legendary hero, lay cold at the city gate, headless and lying there, unattended.

Even the gods would be quite moved by this scene.

The old king didn't even have time to give his last words.

'It's over, Athens is completely finished!' A shadow of despair fell over the hearts of every Athenian.

No one can accept this outcome.

Their families, friends, beloved women, and cherished country will all be tainted by defeat, condemned to eternal damnation, and burdened with an indelible stain.

This kind of thing—

As the Black Knights revelled and stormed into the city, they couldn't resist the urge to burn, kill, and plunder.

What did they seek after enduring so much and finally achieving victory?

Aside from unilaterally slaughtering powerful enemies, isn't it all for women, wealth, power, and status?

These are things that are unavoidable and inescapable as long as we are human beings.

They still have many more enormous desires that have not been satisfied.

When their steel boots trod the capital of Athens, they wanted to rape the women, torture the children, hang the elderly, and finally—turn the young and strong into slaves, making them work for them for a lifetime and subjecting them to wanton humiliation.

When the black knights entered the city, they discovered that the common people had already hidden in the various temples.

When Troy was defeated, Athena sheltered refugees in her temple.

Usually at this point, the enemy soldiers, not daring to offend the supreme god, could only turn a blind eye and let these people from a fallen kingdom live on, while they searched for other civilians who hadn't had time to escape and plundered the wealth they hadn't had time to take with them.

However, there are also lawless madmen who sometimes choose another path.

Just like now...

"The Temple of the Twelve Olympians?" a black knight sneered.

They are following that demon god who seeks to ignite war in Greece! Lord Talos, the Demon King!

So what if there are twelve Olympian gods?

Even so, they still fear the name of the Demon King and dare not appear before their supreme ruler.

Thinking of these incredibly fanatical, brainless Black Knights.

Their way of thinking is very simple—even when Athens was destroyed, and their king and hero Theseus had his head slapped off, the gods did not appear. So why would they appear now?

Therefore, one equation holds true: the gods didn't appear before = they definitely won't appear now!!

And the Black Knights charged into the temples of the major gods without any regard for consequences.

now--

The priestesses in the Temple of Artemis were constantly reassuring the fearful people, assuring them that the goddess would protect them, that it was safe there, and that the soldiers dared not enter the temple.

But the Black Knights quickly proved them wrong with their actions.

Upon hearing the familiar sound of military boots, before the era of Ajax the Younger storming the temple and pioneering a bold precedent in Greece, the beautiful priestesses all showed disbelief and panic in their eyes.

The Black Knights, seemingly unaware of the relationship between their supreme deity and the pure Moon Goddess, were completely oblivious to the fact that they had already laid a path to their deaths.

"You...you...this is the temple of the goddess of the hunt, Artemis! No violence allowed!" A priestess stepped forward and angrily rebuked the black knights who had barged in.

A cruel smile appeared on the face of a black knight beneath his armor, and he said coldly, "So... you want to shelter these slaves?"

“They are not anyone’s slaves…they are free people,” the priest roared.

"As the defeated, all Athenians are slaves of our 'Roman Empire.' Of course—that includes you, my dear priestess..."

Please don't speak so loudly. We have a bad temper, and we can't guarantee we won't retaliate by treating your beautiful body roughly!

When they met those brutal, crimson eyes and heard those words, the priestesses turned pale and showed expressions of fear.

They never expected these Cretan soldiers to be so crazy, not even intending to spare them.

Madmen—a bunch of madmen!!

"Stop! If you do that, Lady Artemis will not let you off!"

"Hahahaha~!! Artemis?!! Who is that? A cowardly goddess who doesn't even dare to show her face in front of us, the supreme beings? Sooner or later, we'll capture that woman and send her down to the mortal realm to be offered to the supreme beings—! xx@$%^ (Speech too obscene to be censored)"

The knights, already corrupted and mentally unstable, began uttering blasphemous words without fear, even showing signs of growing increasingly excited.

As they spoke, they prepared to make their move. Some of the black knights even sneered and were already preparing to remove their armor and clothes so they could enjoy an uninhibited gathering in the temple!

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Just as the knight approached, preparing to tear the priestesses' clothes apart.

Suddenly, a heavy clanging sound of armor clashing came from outside.

This sound filled all the ordinary people and priestesses present with despair.

They couldn't even handle the evil black knights right in front of them, let alone others?

If Lady Artemis doesn't intervene soon, they'll probably all be doomed today, just thinking about having to do that kind of thing with so many evil and powerful Cretan warriors.

I'll die, won't I?!

Fear is spreading...!

"Knight Commander—!!" At this moment, one of the outermost black knights saw who was entering the temple from the outside and immediately shouted.

however--

His response was a terrifying greatsword. The sudden tearing sensation distorted even space itself.

It's like throwing a pebble into a calm lake, creating endless circular waves, like the unfolding of a dance.

Pfft!

The ordinary Black Knight was cut in two with a single stroke, and even in his final moments before death, his face still bore an expression of disbelief, confusion, and incomprehension.

The next moment, a bright red fountain burst forth in the temple.

When red rain splashed across half of the main hall.

Ugh!

The citizens of Athens who witnessed this bloody scene felt their stomachs churn. At the same time, they stared wide-eyed, trembling, completely stunned by this sudden turn of events.

'What...what's going on?'

'Is there infighting among the enemy troops?'

The Black Knights tensed up instantly.

They looked toward the shadows at the temple entrance, where a black knight dressed in a uniform indistinguishable from their officer—the knight commander—was slowly entering.

The imposing, domineering, cold, and ferocious steel helmets were infinitely more attractive than their ordinary standard armor.

The only difference between this knight commander and an ordinary knight commander was that his cloak was bright red and tattered, as if it had been damaged in a long battle.

This true Black Knight, seemingly forged from the depths of hell, exuded a powerful aura of death, putting immense pressure on the other Black Knights present.

When the other party came in, they didn't say anything or offer any explanation.

The next moment, a nimble figure, completely different from the heavy armor, suddenly began to move. The greatsword was easily wielded in his hand, and with several horizontal slashes and several cuts, a large group of black knights were dealt with.

During this process, the crystals on the Black Knights seemed to malfunction, and they did not even explode due to the violent impact.

"Who goes there?!" A Cretan warrior who had already taken off his clothes and was grabbing a priestess's arm, ready to pounce on her, looked on in astonishment.

But what responded to him was a greatsword that was already above his head.

The greatsword easily cleaved it in two, without harming the girl below in the slightest.

A large amount of blood bathed the people of Athens, staining the priestesses red.

They watched the Black Knight, who had suddenly appeared and was now wreaking havoc, with a mixture of fear, confusion, and curiosity.

These people should clearly be compatriots.

Why—?

Meanwhile, similar scenes were unfolding in other temples.

However, the Black Knight Commanders in those temples were just ordinary Black Knight Commanders.

Before they act, they would warn their subordinates that His Majesty the Demon King Talos had given orders…

Everything in Athens belonged to him, and no one could touch a single hair of these Athenians without his permission.

If you want to have fun, you'd better hold back...!

It's not time to stop now. Once we've conquered Mycenae and all of Greece, there will naturally be a time to reward our achievements.

Anyone who slows down the Demon King at this time will only face one outcome: their soul will be destroyed.

Talos's domineering nature did not instill resentment or fear in the Black Knights; on the contrary, it made them even more fanatical.

So that's how it is...!

It's a bit of a shame that the meat we were about to get is gone, but since it's all for the sake of our supreme cause, there's nothing we can do about it.

The Cretans, having been baptized by the divine power of the abyss of night, were somewhat mentally unstable.

Although they still have desires such as lust, they are more driven by destructive desires and sadistic urges when engaging in such acts.