Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

When the hard shell of the deep-sea fleet can no longer protect its core engines, it loses its so-called advantage.

In comparison, human ships, encased in iron shells with wooden interiors that facilitate the flow of magic and maneuverability, actually have an advantage in speed and adaptability.

After a brief period of chaos, the stunned deep-sea fleet regrouped and charged forward with overwhelming force, like hungry wolves that had spotted a flock of sheep.

A concentrated assault? They really haven't learned their lesson at all!

Jason, standing against the sea breeze, a cold smile playing on his lips, drew his longsword and, through the resonance of the magic array, transmitted battle orders to the entire army.

"The First and Second Fleets will maneuver around the flanks. Although the hulls have been reinforced, they are still not as rigid as deep-sea warships, thus avoiding direct collisions!"

"The Third and Fourth Fleets' divine seals are fully charged. They are 30 kilometers ahead of the target and will take turns providing fire support to cover the advance of friendly forces!"

The dispersed Greek fleet, thanks to its high mobility, not only effectively evaded most of the deep-sea fleet's artillery fire, but also used its own advantages to maneuver around and turn the now-cooled divine seals, launching a sneaky counterattack under the cover of the nymphs' sea fog.

Moreover, the seemingly easy prey of the Third and Fourth Fleets was constantly retreating while fighting, and sometimes turning to the side, maintaining a elusive stance, like a carrot dangling in front of a donkey, visible but unattainable, leaving them only able to run for their lives.

Meanwhile, the first and second fleets, flanking from both sides, were like schools of piranhas tearing at their large, clumsy prey, constantly scraping away at the deep-sea fleet, rapidly eroding its numbers.

As the saying goes, even a fierce tiger fears a pack of wolves. The Argonaut Expeditionary Force, relying on its mobility, the concealment provided by the ocean's protection, and the armor-piercing spear of the Seal of God, avoided mindless close combat with the assembled deep-sea fleet. With relatively few casualties, they gradually shifted the balance of victory in their favor.

Is this the wolf pack tactic mentioned in the letter?

Dude, I'm really starting to admire you more and more.

Gods in the heavens, kings on earth, Athens has your commander. Once this fleet retains its essence and fighting spirit, it will be absolutely invincible!

Jason was deeply moved to see that in just a few tens of minutes, the sea surface was covered with the burning and sunken wreckage of deep-sea warships, while his own losses were minimal.

Just as the fierce battle between the two fleets was about to come to an end, the seawater near the human ships began to boil and surge violently.

Roar!

Hoho! !

In an instant, amidst sharp howls, demonic hounds, their bodies engulfed in flames and tens of meters long, leaped from the water and viciously pounced on the human boats. One after another, primal chimeras jumped into the air, their three heads opening their mouths to spew out three-colored breaths.

At the same time, silver-gray lines twisted and surged forward, and primordial snake women rose from the sea mist, firing erosive arrows from their bows, emitting high-frequency oscillations from their tongues, and chanting magical spells to summon magical projectiles, one after another, crashing into the human ships that were blocking their way.

Not only that, but wide-area annihilation weapons flying through the air, Atlantean soldiers savagely charging in on deep-sea warships, and even mutated sea monsters all surged in from all directions one after another.

The Greek fleet will face more than just deep-sea warships at sea!

The creations of the Erkedna Armory, the aberrant sea monsters, the corrupted defenses of Atlantis, and even the giant legions personally built by the three elite spacefaring soldiers, all require them to deal with on their own. Looking around, they are surrounded by enemies!

"First Fleet, the Colossus Spirit Cannon is charging up on the left flank! The Divine Seal is still cooling down, turn left 30 degrees! Immediately dispatch Arcadia Sharpshooters to prepare for sniping! Magician Enchantment, Priest's Blessing, Cleric's Summoning! Full defensive spells activated!"

"Ahead, in the Meteor Sea, a large number of snake women are entrenched. The magician chants a three-section ritual incantation to protect the ship. Open the hatches and release the Karmic Fire and Water Mines!"

"Approaching the storm zone! A swarm of corrupted wyverns spotted! Pegasus Knights and Battle Nymphs, bring these bastards down!"

Standing in front of the battlefield sand table in the main control room, Jason's thoughts raced as he racked his brains to deal with the relentless offensive.

Even so, as they broke through one blockade after another, the Greek fleet suffered a surge in casualties. The increasingly sparse ships around them caused Jason, the commander-in-chief, to become irritable and frustrated.

"Laaa!"

Just then, a chilling and murderous chant resounded, and the three elite wandering soldiers each gathered their star rings, raised the sword of the God of War, their star patterns shimmering, and unleashed torrents of incredibly powerful ether.

As Jason's gaze fell upon the entire sea, the scene was instantly covered and pierced by this terrifying light!

Chapter 282 With my blood, I bid you farewell! (1/2)

Tsk tsk tsk!

The Oceanus Sea is like a fragile cream cake. Under the slashing and cutting of the colorful red and black beams of light, it either splits open into bottomless ravines or surges into turbulent waves.

On the water, those aberrations, deep-sea fleets, and Greek allies, like cherries and chocolates used to decorate the cake, were not spared either.

With each slicing motion of the dazzling light bands, water exploded and splashed everywhere. The red and black warship, forged from steel, was broken into several pieces as if it were made of paper, and then exploded and dismembered.

The snake woman underwater, the giant warrior on the sea, and the wide-area annihilation weapon in the sky were almost instantly torn apart and vaporized when they collided with those colorful beams of light piercing through the sky.

Similarly, the human alliance was not spared from the dense scythes of death sweeping across the sea.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Under the immense power of the Titan, one Athenian warship after another was wiped off the surface of the sea. Before the people on board could even react, the ships and their crews exploded together, turning into elementary particles.

Even though the Ocean Nymph and the Divine Blood Hero reacted slightly faster and managed to escape or jump off the ship, they were still severely injured and fell like kites with broken strings, coughing up blood, in the aftershocks of the explosion.

Once these civilization hosts fall alone into the sea, the surrounding monsters, such as primal snake women, primal chimeras, and aberrant sea beasts, will swarm up like sharks smelling blood, and in the midst of collision and tearing, they will ferociously devour the survivors who have escaped.

Looking out, the sea was littered with the shattered remains of ships and limbs that had turned white from being submerged in water. Beneath the undulating waves, layers of ghastly crimson hues spread out, emitting a strong stench of blood that made one want to vomit.

With just one wide-area bombardment by the White Colossus, the human alliance's fleet lost a third of its ships, large and small!

The casualties were dozens of times higher than those of defeating the deep-sea fleet!

If we hadn't reacted quickly, even the Argo might have...

Jason looked at the burning and sinking wooden warships on both sides, still shaken.

While the human alliance was still reeling from the shock, an even more astonishing scene unfolded before their eyes in the stormy seas.

A true god has fallen!

"Dionysus!"

Persephone, the Queen of the Underworld, gazed at the handsome god above the stormy sea, whose chest was ripped open, whose divine core was melted through, and whose golden-red blood was spraying wildly. Persephone screamed and cried out in anguish.

Son of Persephone, Queen of the Underworld, and Dionysus, one of the twelve Olympian gods, became the first Olympian god to fall in battle.

"It's hopeless! Don't go over there!"

Hades held tightly to his wife, who was driven to madness and grief, wanting to rush forward and fight the Star Guardians to the death, and roared in her ear.

Persephone, my poor Persephone...

Demeter, the goddess of agriculture and mother, could not bear to look at such a tragic scene.

If the fall of Atlantis felt like a dreamlike unreality, the fierce resistance in the Peloponnese still managed to forge a new fortress with blood and flesh.

The Olympian gods they worshipped on a daily basis all perished tragically before their eyes, and a strong sense of powerlessness overwhelmed them.

This stark contrast between the power of ants and elephants chilled the surviving crew members on each ship to the bone, freezing their blood and reducing their morale to rock bottom.

"Humans and gods, at this feast there is no need for tears or fear. Let me go first to toast you and bid you farewell!"

Just then, Dionysus, the god of wine, who was swaying and falling towards the sea, was critically injured and dying. He raised the half-broken Dionysian staff that was still wrapped around a grapevine and laughed heartily. The divine patterns on his body shimmered and were embedded in his flesh and bone marrow, like the exquisite ice cracks on a piece of porcelain.

boom!

In an instant, the sound ceased abruptly, and the radiant body exploded in mid-air, its crimson divine blood cascading down, landing on the lips of the gods, on the cheeks of humans, and on the bodies of demons.

The rich aroma of wine spread across the sea, and wisps of amber-colored mist flowed into the mouth and tongue through the lips and teeth, or seeped into the body through the pores.

The blood of Dionysus, which had been scattered and flowed, has transformed into sweet wine, offering a final blessing and mercy to the gods and to humankind.

Under this feast, the gods who drank the wine of divine blood had their sorrows soothed and their divine power replenished; the human warriors who received the hospitality had their wounds healed, their pain gone, their hearts surging with excitement, and their momentum soaring!

Good wine!

Jason closed his eyes to savor the moment, then suddenly opened them as he murmured something. He pointed his sword forward, his flushed face contorted in a near-ferocious roar.

"The Star Trek Vanguard is engaged; their target is the Eye of the Tide! Break through this impenetrable sea at all costs! Charge forward!"

charge!

charge!

charge!

The excitement and frenzy brought by the divine blood wine fueled the human fleet's morale. They steered their warships in a V-formation and fiercely charged towards the stormy sea, with the Argo positioned at the rear of the flanking formation.

"laaa!"

Sensing the invasion of foreign enemies, the three Star Vanguard instinctively activated their sacred chants. From the ten kingdom islands surrounding the Stormy Sea, beams of light shot into the sky, connecting with the starry sky and forming a tight light curtain.

At the same time, the nearby seawater boiled and surged violently, and guardians such as the Colossus, the Deep Sea Fleet, the Ecdna Armory creations, and the Wide Area Annihilation Weapons emerged one after another, colliding fiercely with the human fleet.

At this moment, seeing two Star Trek Vanguard soldiers near the Storm Sea approaching Unit 2 Sephalu again, preparing to join them, the God of War Mountain and the Olympian Gods each confronted Unit 1 and Unit 3, fighting with all their might to intercept them.

"Monster, die!"

Persephone, once again grieving the loss of her son, was like an enraged she-wolf. With a fierce brow and cold expression, she raised her arms with all her might. Under the rhythm of the life-giving power of the goddess of spring, the seawater rippled with bubbles. Green seaweed and vines, more than ten meters in diameter, snaked and coiled upwards, intending to strangle the No. 3 machine that the Sky Gods and the Underworld Gods were facing together.

However, the Star Vanguard, who had already advanced to the fourth stage, simply spread his arms, and the power restraints of the Queen of the Underworld were shattered piece by piece. The God of War's sword came swiftly.

when!

Hades raised his sword to block, but when the violent ethereal currents were unleashed, even Hades was violently blasted away, dragging Persephone, the Queen of the Underworld, crashing heavily into the sea, creating waves several meters high.

Without the assistance of Hades and Pluto, the Olympian gods were left to fend for themselves. In a short time, under the might of the sword of the god of war, Hephaestus, Pan, the goddess of the full moon, and the three Muses fell one after another.

The Nymphs and the Divine Beasts responsible for blocking the surrounding Colossi suffered countless casualties.

Golden-red divine blood, along with various severed limbs and the corpses of gods, fluttered and fell, painting the sky a ghastly crimson color, and attracting mutated sea monsters in the waters to frantically fight for it.

"Forbidden by the gods!"

Moments later, Hades burst forth from the deep sea, his Hades sword reversed and pressed down, uttering a solemn and chilling growl.

Typhon, the Demon Ancestor, the three Hundred-Armed Giants, and the three Titan Old Gods—these seven strongest divine seal puppets, once again freed, dragged their wounded bodies toward Unit 3 and joined the melee.

"Laaa!"

However, at the same time, the three elite soldiers of the planet simultaneously raised the sword of the God of War and slashed down fiercely, creating chasms that stretched straight to the depths of the ocean.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, swollen and twisted figures, exuding a strong oceanic aura, crawled out of the cracks, roaring like wild beasts, and charged towards these divine seal puppets, blocking the path of the old god's reinforcements.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse!

Chapter 283 The Day a God Falls (2/2)

Meanwhile, not only the Olympian gods, but also Mount Ares, which was under increasing pressure, suffered casualties.

Charon, the ferryman of the Styx who lacked religious offerings and was relatively weak, became the first major god to fall.

Prometheus, the Serpent Mother, Hypnos, and Death were all wounded, and the situation became extremely precarious.

Samael and Zeus, who were responsible for restraining Sephalus, repeatedly defeated the monster. As the Star Vanguard continued to regroup, the two god-kings were unable to spare any attention.

Even so, the gods fought to the death and refused to retreat.

Now, everyone understands that whether Greece allows the three Star Vanguard to unite and guide Wilpa, or allows Sefalu to continue blocking the Eye of the Tide and advance again, the outcome is certain death for Greece.

Now, they can only give it their all to try and seize that one in ten thousand chance.

Meanwhile, the human alliance, fighting against numerous mutants at sea, is also in a difficult situation.

"The First Fleet is being bombarded by a matrix of spirit liquid cannons. Ships numbered 6, 9, 15, 17... are silent. They are forming a wolf pack. The Divine Authority Seal is activated!"

"Nearshore clearing complete. Hestia Island, breakthrough!"

"Mass-scale wide-area annihilation weapons detected taking off! Pegasus Knights, take them down!"

"In the name of Athena, let us call for victory! Charge!"

After a series of bloody battles, the Pegasus Knights, reduced to a mere hundred, with their tattered shields and broken lances tucked under their arms, roared hoarsely and charged fearlessly into the thousands of annihilation weapons that swarmed like a swarm of bees, carving a bloody path through them.

But during the advance, one after another, exhausted knights, along with broken-winged and shattered Pegasus horses, dragged their mangled corpses as they plummeted into the sea, splashing up insignificant waves.

"Approaching Hecate Island, beware! The Erkedna Armory has unleashed a large number of Primal Chimeras, Primal Serpent Women, and Primal Cerberus..."

"The First Fleet is engaged in close combat! Ships numbered 4, 7, 12, 13... are sunk, and all escort ships are destroyed! Retreat is not an option!"

Several isolated ships, surrounded by countless monstrous creatures, charged at full speed towards the open armory passages on either side of Hecate Island, braving the dense hordes of monsters.

In an instant, the two collided, and several streaks of fire shot into the sky. The entire island trembled violently, and all the mechanical creations that hadn't had time to emerge were buried deep within the armory.

At the same time, the defensive light band on Hecate Island went out.

Hecate Island, breakthrough!

The dazzling light from the explosion of the First Fleet flagship was clearly the result of the magic furnace core being forcibly overloaded and melted.

At this very moment, the divine army in the sky is falling one after another, scattering eerie blood. The human fleet at sea is sinking one after another in the process of attacking the ten kingdom islands and opening the sea route of the Eye of the Tide. Under the siege and tearing of the mutants, they are gradually dismembered and overturned.

On the brutal battlefield, weak humans are like ants and weeds.

On the Argo, faced with such a horrific scene, several heroes with tender hearts, including Circe and Medea, could not bear to look and instinctively turned their heads away and closed their eyes.

"Don't close your eyes! Open them wide and look carefully!"