Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

"My orders are to keep a close watch on you, defend Athens, and protect this human race. Even if they are to die, they must die after us, after the gods! The rest is none of my concern!"

At this point, Happy instinctively stood up straight, looking impassioned, while glancing at the snake pattern on Pandora's chest, his expression full of threat.

Tch, another stupid bird tamed by that guy. How boring!

Pandora raised her hand impatiently, gesturing to the jailer guarding her.

"what?"

"Help me up..."

"You have legs, can't you move them?"

"Nonsense, do you think I wanted to sit on this cold, hard, and painful place? After all this time, I'm exhausted."

Harpy reluctantly stepped behind him, but then grabbed Pandora by the scruff of her neck, like an eagle seizing a chick, quite directly and roughly.

The Daughter of Calamity felt a sharp pain rise in her chest again, so she had no choice but to obediently reach out and manipulate the black mud to shrink and surround Athens, and do her best to summon shadow followers to rebuild the defenses.

As the seventh wave of impact surged in, Pandora's delicate body shook violently, her face turned pale, and she almost collapsed. Harpy hurriedly caught the Doomsday Maiden, who seemed to have had her bones removed, and supported her to maintain the operation of the defense line.

However, the black mudflow that stretched across the front like a river, under the impact, had become like a rubber band stretched to its limit, breaking in dozens of places in the blink of an eye, and the densely packed giants and aberrations swarmed forward.

As the distance between the monsters and her rapidly decreased, the serpentine pattern branded on Pandora's chest was instantly activated, sinisterly intertwining with the depths of her soul.

It seems that if things continue like this, she will be completely devoured before humanity is even wiped out!

Pandora bit her cherry lips and immediately raised her hand upwards. A red and black cube that kept changing shape emerged from the magic circle.

Fight!

As the woman of calamity suddenly clenched her fists, the magic box, which was intimately connected to her, instantly collapsed, turning into a murky torrent of mud that cascaded outwards like a waterfall, enveloping the quarter of Athens that had not yet fallen.

It worked!

Seeing this, Harpy, whose heart was in her throat, cheered and spread her wings. The Daughter of Calamity, whom she was supporting, fell headfirst off the colossus like a green onion stuck in a pile of rubble.

You're all going to die, why are you dragging me down with you!

If I get the chance, sooner or later I'll stew all those stupid birds like the Caucasian Condor, Circe, and Harpy!

Pandora deeply loathed a certain hawk-tamer and his henchmen. The fact that such a dignified evil, an enemy of mankind, had fallen to such a state filled this leash-bound witch with grief and indignation.

Although Harpy may not fully understand why she is stationed in Athens, the daughter of calamity, who is closely connected with the human community, can at least guess the general reason.

The activation of the alien bond seems to be accelerating the transformation and erosion of the world.

Meanwhile, the white giant at sea became increasingly resistant to the powers of the gods, becoming more and more difficult to deal with, and its self-repair speed also increased dramatically.

Once the process is fully completed, either the world bubble will collapse and the gods' power will be seized; or Sephalus will absorb all the civilizational factors of the Greek Age of Gods, advance to the sixth stage, and sweep away the remaining resistance; or the main body of the Tear Star will descend, and tens of thousands of spacefaring vanguards will be deployed...

In short, either outcome is extremely perilous.

Her task was to preserve humanity and slow Sephalus's encroachment on the Greek world.

These tiny lives, though fragile, are invaluable in the grand scheme of things, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Unfortunately, humanity was merely a spiderweb keeping the scales of victory tipping completely in Sefalu's favor; it was only a matter of time before they snapped.

The real battlefield that will determine the fate of Greece remains in that stormy sea.

But, dear Father God… it seems you… don’t have enough time…

Pandora struggled to her feet, her crimson eyes gleaming with schadenfreude as she looked towards the turbulent, stormy sea.

laugh!laugh!laugh!

The star patterns shifted in brightness and darkness, the halo rotated, and three dazzling beams of light shot into the sky, gradually opening the gate to this world leading to the abyss of the starry sky, welcoming the arrival of the Star of Judgment!

Chapter 302 The moment of destruction has arrived!

Meanwhile, in the stormy sea area.

"Starlight traction activated. Wilpa's main body is expected to reach the terminal jump point in 10 seconds. Countdown begins... 10..."

The remaining hundred or so great gods of the Mesopotamian, Orphic, and Olympian systems transformed into streaks of light and rapidly advanced towards the stormy seas where changes were taking place. They covered a hundred miles in an instant, and the surging etheric tides along the way created chasms that tore the sea surface.

In the blink of an eye, the gods had advanced to within a hundred meters of Sefalu, gathering their power in an attempt to sever the monster's guidance.

"Laaa!"

The faster-reacting Sefalu's star patterns pulsed, emitting a high-pitched chant. The intertwined star rings instantly unleashed thousands of magical beams, sweeping across the entire sea surface.

Boom boom boom!

In this dense barrage, the gods struggled to advance. Many who were unable to dodge were blasted apart in the dazzling flames, their divine essence destroyed, turning into specks of light that scattered across the sea.

But there are many more pioneers who break through this barrage of firepower!

"9!"

Saifaru remained unmoved, coldly continuing the countdown to the apocalypse.

Athena rode on her winged horse, raising her sheepskin shield in front, with Themis and Medusa standing on either side, forming a triangular formation as they sailed upstream.

The spear of victory swept across, the sword of justice slashed, and the crimson snake hair strangled, as several floating star rings collapsed and shattered, turning into golden-blue dust.

The Power of the Earth! The Court of the Stars!

Medusa and Themis exchanged glances and unleashed their divine power in perfect unison, wiping out the densely packed giants and aberrant creatures.

"In my name, I call for victory!"

The goddess of wisdom and war reined in the reins, seized the opportunity created by Medusa and Themis, raised the spear of victory transformed from the goddess Nike, bowed her head to kiss it, solemnly chanted divine words, infused it with power, and immediately launched it.

In an instant, a golden streak of light swept across the sky and arrived in a flash!

"8!"

The God of War's sword in Sefalu's hand shone brightly as it swept forward.

boom!

In the raging ethereal tide, the battered Spear of Victory wailed as it plummeted toward the sea. Its undiminished momentum sent Athena, who had raised her sheepskin shield, flying back a hundred meters, causing her to cough up a mouthful of blood, her face pale.

"The sky will reign supreme over all things, and thunder will shatter the stars of this world!"

Driven by Artemis, the golden chariot nimbly weaved through a barrage of meteors, overtaking the three goddesses who were sent flying backward, and continued its charge. Zeus raised his shield and wielded his thunder scepter. Dark clouds filled the sky, lightning flashed, and the arcs of light that had been moving like dragons and snakes converged into one, winding down, piercing through several star rings, and then striking towards Sephalus with an unpredictable trajectory.

"7!"

The seven-colored blade of the God of War's sword softened and extended a hundred meters. With a swing, it shattered the thundercloud along with the lightning bolt. Saifalu's body merely swayed, and the star patterns on his body dimmed slightly.

Immediately, the long, luminous whip struck the golden chariot with lightning speed, forcing Artemis and Zeus to retreat hastily. The three divine horses, along with the golden chariot, were sliced ​​apart by the whip, disintegrating and breaking apart in mid-air, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The Mesopotamian forces, who had surrounded and advanced together, unleashed their full divine power, launching a fierce attack on Sephalu.

"Embracing the Spirit Peak, the Saddle of the Underworld!"

"6..."

"Heaven and earth are separated, the star of creation!"

"5..."

"Mountains are awe-inspiring, stars are shining!"

“4…”

However, even with the repeated attacks, the effect of the gods was only to delay the time it took for Sephalu to read the numbers. The tearing and piercing marks on her body quickly disappeared under the baptism of starlight.

The speed of recovery has even exceeded the speed of destruction.

"Damn it, don't underestimate me! Go, Unit Two! Teach this guy a lesson!"

Enraged, Ishtar immediately assumed a baseball-throwing stance and, from Maana, casually tossed the little piglet with horns, black fur, and golden stripes toward Sefaru.

"Ow!!!"

The rather tiny creature was unfortunately hit by the crisscrossing magical bonds, and was bounced back and forth like a ball. The tormented pet let out a pitiful scream and plunged headfirst into the sea, splashing up a tiny wave.

"I've raised you for so long for nothing! Even just a few more seconds would have been better than nothing. Show some backbone, you bastard! Otherwise, I'll stew you when we get back!"

Seeing his pet animal so humiliated, the unscrupulous owner immediately flew into a rage and started cursing.

"Moo!!!"

Whether it was Ishtar's threat that had an effect or Gugalana's sudden realization, a deep, powerful roar resounded, the seawater boiled violently, and the miniature pig's body rapidly expanded, revealing the majestic figure of the Heavenly Bull. At the same time, it raised its hooves and lowered its head, carrying storms, thunder, and fire, charging and trampling towards Sephalu.

Thunder and flames fill the sky, the Heavenly Palace resounds!

"boom!"

The sharp horn pierced through the halo in front of the Star Vanguard, penetrated the monster's abdomen, and continued its advance.

However, after taking only a few steps back, the star patterns on Sefarlu's body shone brightly, and three pairs of colorful wings of light extended from his back. He suddenly flapped them, stirring up a huge etheric storm, which pushed in the opposite direction and forcibly stopped Gugalana's collision.

boom!

Immediately, the Star Vanguard gripped his sword with both hands, twisted his body, and the seven-colored light blades cut deeply into the horns of Gugalana, using immense force to knock the Heavenly Bull back a hundred meters.

"Moo..."

With a mournful cry, Gugalana's majestic body rapidly shrank, eventually exhausting its divine power and returning to its miniature form before crashing into the sea.

Saifalu returned to his original position, and a sluggish, cold voice came through.

“3…………”

"Aaaaa!"

In an instant, beams of red, blue, and dark light pierced the sky, burning a hole several meters in diameter in the chest of the Star Vanguard.

But this simple injury still couldn't stop Safalu's self-healing and continued navigation.

"Buzz!"

Upon seeing this, the Origin Goddess Tiamat's emerald wings trembled and vibrated, and the gray-white inherent barrier of anti-genesis, along with the surging tide of chaos, eroded Sephalus's body inch by inch, intending to disintegrate him once more.

Saifalu struggled to break free, his body covered in rapidly flashing star patterns, and the God of War's sword in his hand was poised to strike.

"2..."

"laugh!"

At that moment, golden-red threads, manifested by the power of destiny, surrounded them and materialized, suppressing Saifar's movements.

At the same time, a narrow spatial rift opened behind the Star Vanguard, and the Primordial Serpent, which had been lying in wait for a long time and seized the opportunity, gracefully descended, bared its fangs, and transformed into a cross-shaped spear with a hundred feet of majestic light, cleaving the monster straight in two. The cold countdown also came to an abrupt end.

We can finally catch our breath. Where are you, Argonauts?

If you want to create a miracle, then hurry up and do it!

Samael gazed down at the Eye of the Tide, which was blocked by Saifalu, his eyes growing increasingly dim and anxious.

“1……………”

However, just as the ancient serpent was lost in thought, a chilling murmur, seemingly from the deepest hell, came from above.

Looking up, the dismembered and destroyed Sefalu instantly mended the rift, raised the God of War's sword high, and suddenly swung it down.

Finished!

Samael's pupils contracted sharply as he looked in horror at the lightning-fast blade of light and Wilpa's main body in the starry sky!

At this very moment, within the great altar, stars trembled and the building crumbled.

A mechanical god, surging with thunder, gripped Triton's head and neck, slowly raising his right hand and casually lifting it, while his left palm gathered blazing white lightning, poised to strike forward.

Amidst the streaks of lightning, the mermaid prince, whose legs had been severed and blood was dripping down his face, opened his blood-blurred eyes, his facial muscles contorted in a bitter apology. He could barely lift his right hand, his lips moving silently.

This monster is stronger than the three previous machine gods combined!

We have absolutely no chance of winning!

Jason, his face covered in blood, his body stiff, clutched the colorful scales in his hand as he looked at Zeus, the machine god standing before the shimmering starship, and the gradually forming destructive magic beam. He felt a chill to the bone, almost despair.

In an instant, the magic power converged to its limit, and starlight exploded.

boom!

Chapter 303 Listen to the voice of the weak!

boom!