Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

Tender shoots broke through the soil and grew rapidly at a visible speed, growing taller and taller, spreading greenery in the process.

The growth process of leafing, branching, flowering, and fruiting is completed in just a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the flowers and plants all over the land withered and died, having completed their short lives.

Samael narrowed his serpentine eyes, and through the rising dust, he could vaguely see the green of the vegetation, the yellow and black of the soil, the interplay of light and shadow on the organisms, and the divine power fluctuations within them that were comparable to those of the one in the Blood Temple. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Become!

Then, a gentle breeze stirred, and the dust dissipated. To the great dismay of the ancient serpent, the towering figure, over two meters tall, gradually shrank in size as it approached.

"Ahem, Anna, we need to rush back to see Mother Earth, so it's best to keep it as it was before."

Samael's happy-go-lucky type is out of the question, but at least it would be hard to explain if he brought back a shrunken little guy, right?

Upon hearing that her beloved loli model was disabled, Medusa, who was in the process of transforming, stopped in her tracks and hesitated slightly.

"Besides, Athena is there too. If she sees us like that, you know what will happen."

The ancient serpent's subsequent contemplation caused Medusa to immediately stop compressing, maintaining her normal mature figure as she emerged from the dust and mist.

However, although she was a typical mature woman, Samael felt that the two bulges on Medusa's chest seemed to have undergone a second development because they carried a certain pride.

Tsk, women's pathetic competitive nature.

The ancient snake chuckled wickedly to itself, shaking its head inwardly, but outwardly it pretended to listen attentively with a serious expression.

Unaware of anything amiss, Medusa approached Samael and briefly recounted her gains.

The success was so easy, and he even woke up a day early, all because of Gorgon's memories?

Samael was deeply moved upon hearing this.

As the saying goes, fortune may be a blessing in disguise, and misfortune may be a blessing in disguise. My experience in Mesopotamia was extremely dangerous, with many near-death experiences.

Even Anna herself almost got lost in those tragic memories.

But it was precisely through her experiences of devouring her two older sisters, absorbing their divinity, and stealing Tiamat's special powers through summoning that Medusa possessed invaluable knowledge and experience about the power of the earth and the creation of life, as well as a strong affinity for the power of the Earth Mother, from birth.

The appearance of the golden apple tree gave her an opportunity to perfect her divinity and complete herself.

Without a doubt, the miracle flower that blooms today is able to blossom perfectly precisely because it is rooted in that tragic and corrupt soil.

Samael was quite pleased with this, raised his hand and patted the new Earth Mother Goddess on the shoulder, a smile spreading across his face.

As Medusa's mission was accomplished, the rocks behind the Golden Apple Tree rose up, forming a hollow archway.

The two exchanged a smile, understanding that this was a call from Gaia, the Earth Mother. They nodded in understanding and began to move forward.

However, just as we passed under the golden apple tree, the branches above rustled.

"Snapped!"

Samael looked at the golden apple that had hit him on the head and fallen into his arms, and couldn't help but laugh, his mood becoming increasingly cheerful.

Tsk tsk, he's made up for the golden apple he used on Ladon.

It seems that this Mother Earth is a very genuine person.

"Take good care of the sacred garden. We will come to visit you when we have time."

After bidding farewell to Ladon, the two figures nimbly stepped into the rock archway and disappeared amidst a flash of earthy yellow light.

The hundred-headed dragon, which had been preparing to take a nap, suddenly sprang into action like hunting dogs that had spotted their target when they saw the last few gems thrown out of the halo. Their hundred or so heads charged forward to bite, their movements swift and agile.

My darling! My darling is back!

Chapter Ninety: God Will Create! (2/2)

At the base of Mount Parnassos, in the Temple of the Earth.

The Earth Mother, reclining on her rocky throne, gazed downwards for a full quarter of an hour before closing her eyes and sighing.

"I never expected that you would actually gain the approval of the Earth God."

I should be happy for you, but some things are inherently the root of misfortune; possessing them isn't necessarily a good thing.

Medusa remained silent for a moment, then glanced at the figure beside the pillar out of the corner of her eye, her expression resolute.

"I have experienced despair and witnessed misfortune!"

At this moment, Samael, standing behind the pillar, sensed a hint of sincerity in Gaia's tone, and his eyes flickered.

He now somewhat understands why Gaia, the Earth Mother, has always treated Echidna, the Serpent Mother who possesses the bloodline of the Earth Mother, with coldness, and even towards Medusa, who came to his door, she was initially neither warm nor cold.

Just like the saying, "A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime."

The three divine powers of the sky, the sea, and the abyss have already been divided up.

As the oldest divine right over the earth, it became a piece of fat meat coveted by all the gods.

Because the Serpent Mother was created from a single sex, she was born with a defect. Even if Gaia put her in the position of the Earth Mother Goddess, she would only die faster.

Ignoring it and allowing Erkdna to grow wildly in the Arima crypt is precisely a form of protection.

Therefore, even when Medusa, who was qualified to inherit the divine right of the earth, arrived, Gaia did not show much enthusiasm.

It is estimated that if it weren't for the threat posed by Typhon, the king of gods and monsters, she wouldn't have considered allowing Medusa to inherit the complete divine authority over the earth.

Even if Medusa were given this opportunity, Gaia most likely wouldn't want the child to actually do it.

At most, it will allow her to regain her immortality, undergo a baptism, and gain some ability to protect herself.

After all, the divine right to the earth was such an alluring thing that even future goddesses like Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite were vying for it.

Without sufficient strength, this thing is tantamount to a death warrant.

Samael glanced quietly at the luminous figure on the rock throne, his gaze softening.

Throughout Greek mythology, this earth goddess showed maternal love to almost every child, which is rare and makes her someone worth winning over.

However, the ancient serpent could not agree with her sigh for Medusa.

Does not fighting mean we're safe? Not necessarily!

Echidna, the snake mother who has hardly ever left the waters of Cilicia in her entire life, is she honest enough?

The results of it?

She was eventually killed in her sleep by the hundred-eyed giant Argos.

This hybrid deity, who doesn't even rank among the gods, will be sent to monitor Io, who has been transformed into a cow.

Io was Zeus's lover, and the one who could give Argos such an important position was naturally Hera, the queen of the gods who ended the relationship with Io.

Therefore, the fact that the Hundred-Eyed Giant killed Echidna may not have been at Hera's behest.

Similarly, Medusa, who had the right to inherit the title of Earth Mother, was also persecuted by the Olympian gods. The one who killed Medusa was Perseus, the son of Zeus.

Therefore, whether or not they fight, as long as a threat is generated, they will inevitably be caught off guard sooner or later.

Gaia glanced at the determined-looking pretty face below the court and decided to accept the predetermined outcome.

"Alas, they are all poor children. You did nothing wrong."

"Alright, stay here for now. I'll do my best to ensure your safety until I fall into a deep sleep."

It's just as much as possible...

Whether it was Olympus in the past or Olympus now, those who control the gods of the sea and sky may not necessarily listen.

The Earth Mother shook her head helplessly, feeling a strange sadness.

Medusa recalled her and Samael's plan that night, raised her head slightly, and spoke solemnly.

“Mother Goddess, my divine authority over the earth has been activated, and my instinct to create life is uncontrollable. Therefore, I wish to return to the Qiliqia Marsh first…”

Gaia pondered for a moment, glanced at the dark, desolate mountainside, and nodded slightly in agreement.

The earth is the foundation of all creation and plays a vital role in perfecting the divine age.

Now that this child has become the new generation of Earth Mother Goddess, the creation of life is her sacred duty.

"The Arimar Cave is too barren; I'm still lacking some materials..."

At this point, Medusa, who wasn't very good at asking for favors or acting coquettish, felt a little embarrassed.

"She's still just a little girl," Gaia thought with a delighted smile as she looked at the somewhat embarrassed Medusa. She raised her hand and beckoned, causing the yellow-black soil that formed her own light and shadow to separate into a swirling, intertwined mass that floated toward the new inheritor of the earth's will.

“Take it, child. This is the most suitable [Primordial Soil] for creation. I look forward to seeing the works you bring to this world.”

Medusa accepted it carefully, bowed respectfully, and showed a genuine smile of affection.

"Thank you for your generosity, Mother Goddess..."

But just as the atmosphere was becoming more harmonious, Samael stepped forward as the guardian, his brow furrowed, revealing his worry.

“Respected Mother Earth, perhaps we should leave Medusa here.”

"If the gods despise her creation and punish her, she might still seek your protection, but those innocent lives will be in trouble."

Gaia's gaze sharpened, understanding the unspoken meaning, and she let out a cold snort.

"Any living being that conforms to the laws of life and is born on this earth will receive my blessing, and the gods have no right to easily exterminate it!"

Immediately, the interplay of light and shadow around the Earth Mother Goddess shattered, and the surging ether caused the surrounding space to be violently distorted, with the rocks constantly undergoing changes in their material structure.

"Besides, I'm not dead yet!"

Samael pounded his chest with his right fist, offering sincere respect to the origin goddess who possessed maternal love for all life.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

"Though insignificant, please allow this new species to offer sacrifices for you and for the gods, in return for this world."

"Gratitude is the first lesson they should learn!"

Grateful? A quality rarely found even among the gods.

Gaia was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, feeling a mix of emotions, including some relief, before nodding in agreement.

Having achieved his goal, Samael rose to bid farewell to the Earth Mother.

"Mother Goddess, I want to go and see too."

Just as Samael and Medusa were about to turn and leave, Athena, who had been left behind, looked at Gaia with a gleam in her eyes, gently swaying her arm, her gaze full of longing.

"It seems you can't stay here any longer."

Gaia felt somewhat helpless. After spending five or six days together, she still liked this clever girl very much.

"No, everyone has helped me so much. I just wanted to lend a hand. In case someone interferes with creation, I can at least stop the external enemies."

"And after this is all over, I will still find time to come and keep you company."

Athena blinked and tried to explain herself.

"Fine, whatever you want..."

"But remember, if you encounter any trouble, you can come to Mount Parnassus and seek my help."

Gaia chuckled and shook her head, agreeing to Athena's request and giving her earnest instructions.

As he emerged from the mountain, Samael glanced back at the slowly closing Parnassus mountain, his heart surging with emotion.

It's time to bring change to this boring world.

Right, Prometheus?

The ancient serpent gazed at the swirling clouds in the sky and the twelve pillars of light on Olympus that were not yet fully illuminated, a slight smile playing on its lips.

Chapter 91 The Serpent's Sacrifice (1/5)

At the Chiriqia Water Treehouse, the trembling lush vines have stopped, their leaves glistening with dewdrops, and their delicate stamens, facing the morning sun, exude a faint fragrance.

On the bed made of petals and leaves, a mischievous claw reached out and brushed aside the long, flowing golden hair opposite, its fingertips sliding down the smooth, jade-like back.

After a suppressed whimper, her delicate body, covered by the blanket, twitched slightly.

Samael gazed at the skin flushed with a rosy hue, a playful smile on his face, and leaned forward to gently kiss Themis's glistening earlobe.

"Ugh... Stop messing around!"

Seeing that she couldn't pretend to be asleep to avoid the lewd goddess of justice, she held down the restless claw and glared resentfully at the madman who had tormented her all night.