The Greece Antagonist

In the pervasive dust, the humans, heroes, and deities of Athens all looked up in unison.

There stood a figure, her lower half that of a snake, her upper half human, skin covered with purple scales, and pale-yellow wings on her back. Coiled serpents made of long, purple hair hissed and writhed behind her as she towered before the grievously injured Athena and Ladon.

Witnessing the monstrous creature before them, the humans, heroes, and gods of the City of Athens felt not an ounce of repulsion or disgust, but instead their spirits soared.

For this winged demon was another goddess safeguarding their city!

—Medusa the Gorgon!

Comprising the power of Stheno, the speed of Euryale, and the growth of Medusa fused into one supreme divine monster.

To combat Father God Typhon and buy time for Chief Goddess Athena and her sister Ladon to recover, they had cast aside their usual divine beauty, and revealed their fierce, monstrous form.

However, to the Demon Ancestor who had nearly single-handedly stormed Olympus, their resistance seemed frail and feeble.

"Bang!"

The Storm Hammer struck the air, and the purplish-red Magic Beam instantly dispersed, along with the gray-white Divinity eroding Typhon's body falling apart.

"Do you really think you can stop me?"

A disdainful sneer was heard as sharp winds whirled, with pillars of lightning thick as water barrels raining down incessantly onto the summit of War God Mountain.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

A pair of soft, pale-yellow wings stretched across the sky, desperately resisting the violent winds and lightning strikes, sheltering Athena and Ladon on the square, as well as the City of Athens below the war-torn mountain.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

Soldiers, heroes, and gods on the defensive line subconsciously raised their hands to wipe away the warm liquid that fell from the sky onto their cheeks.

A blinding light of pale gold caught their eyes, gradually tinging their pupils with a shade of crimson.

As fierce dragon heads plummeted from the sky, snapping viciously toward the three figures on the square, a chorus of impassioned voices echoed among the crowd.

"Fire and gunpowder, stone and iron, the flames of Immortality entwine and roar here!"

Hestia raised her Griffin Heavy Cannon, pulling the trigger repeatedly, firing Divine Power-infused rounds at Typhon.

"Poetry of sound, chapters of music, by my command, bring forth the light!"

The Nine Muses played an elegant chord in unison, with dense Aether following the call of Divine Law, turning into musical notes. They crashed into the clouds summoned by Typhon, sizzling as they cleansed the polluted Divinity within.

"Shepherds of the grazing flock, lead your people not into temptation, save them from wickedness. May splendor, joy, and feasting be with us; wisdom, might, and love be present!"

The Three Graces stepped forward, raising cups brimming with Divine Liquid. They splashed the Divine Wine, capable of restoration and healing, onto the top of War God Mountain.

"In deep drink of fine wine, in offering of light!"

Snake Mother Echidna, goddess of vineyards and wife of Typhon, called to arms, with Typhon's Offspring following her lead, springing into action.

"Harken to the voice of the stars, return order to this place!"

The beloved pupil of Justice Goddess Themis, Astraea, drew the Sword Of Justice, materializing the Sacred Robe of Libra, a shooting star tearing through the sky, trailing a long, bright light, plummeting toward the square now on the brink of being engulfed by darkness...

In this desperate moment, each deity worshipped and revered, each divine monster accepted and embraced, charged toward the Demon Ancestor, the ruler of all fears and disasters, standing with unwavering defiance!