[Fantasy] The Legend of the Eye of Desire (Complete) - Chapter 33

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Chapter 115 Yang Yan's Resurrection
"Yaksha..."
With a low groan, Yang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze flashing with boundless purple light. That gaze, filled with infinite purple light, locked onto Yasha Ji, looking at her petite and beautiful body, Yang Yan's eyes filled with desire.
"Master..."
Yasha Ji never expected Yang Yan to awaken at this moment. That gaze, filled with naked desire, seemed to ignite a fire within her body. Yasha Ji felt an overwhelming, shameful sensation erupt from within her. Her body went limp, and her entire body involuntarily sank downwards again. The magnificent weapon penetrated even deeper. The painful yet strange feeling made Yasha Ji involuntarily strain her waist, lifting her body slightly. The friction of that magnificent weapon within her body gave Yasha Ji a strange and indescribable sensation.
"You are mine..."
As Yashahime moved, Kagerou groaned, his strong arms gripping her slender waist. With a fierce shout, he exerted force, and Yashahime cried out in pain as his thick weapon pierced through her thin chastity barrier, penetrating deep into her body.
The instant her virginity was broken, Yashahime was drenched in cold sweat from the pain, her entire body losing all strength as she collapsed into Kagerou's arms. Her mouth gaped weakly, her body convulsing, her breathing rapid and irregular.
Witnessing Yasha-hime's agonizing loss of virginity, a strange heat slowly emanated from Yang Yan's massive weapon. Yasha-hime's pain gradually subsided, replaced by an indescribable sensation—a crawling, tingling feeling that drove her almost mad. The only outlet for her pleasure was the super weapon deeply embedded within her. Seeking ecstasy, Yasha-hime's body began to rise and fall slowly. As the pleasure intensified, her movements became increasingly frenzied…
A woman in the throes of pleasure is most beautiful. Yasha-hime was now alluring, her extreme femininity even more captivating than her cold exterior. Each rise and fall was imbued with boundless spring-like allure…
Yang Yan's Eye of Desire fully awakened. With each release of desire, the Eye of Desire's energy grew stronger. This surging energy flowed continuously through Yang Yan's body, simultaneously repairing his damaged meridians and expelling the Xuanyuan Sword Qi and the Heavenly Fox Inner Core.
Sensing that the energy of the Eye of Desire had overwhelmed the Xuanyuan Sword Qi, Xiao Xin slowly yielded to its power, gradually withdrawing her own strength. The energy consumed by suppressing the Xuanyuan Sword Qi caused her to collapse to the side as soon as she stopped, circulating her demonic power to recover.
The incredibly powerful Eye of Desire within Yang Yan's body completely suppressed the Xuanyuan Sword Qi, sealing it as a small stream within his arm. With the circulation of this immense energy, Yang Yan completely healed his injuries.
"Here you go..."
With a flip, Yang Yan pinned Yasha Ji beneath him, bringing her to the peak of climax for the third time. He also generously implanted his life essence into Yasha Ji's body. Nourished by Yang Yan's life essence, Yasha Ji slowly fell asleep.
"Long time no see, Mei'er."
Yang Yan released the sleeping Yasha Ji and walked to Xiao Xin.
"Holy Emperor..."
A voice that didn't belong to Xiao Xin suddenly came from her mouth. As the voice rang out, Hu Mei's body split off from Xiao Xin's body. The eyes of the ten-tailed celestial fox were now fixed on Yang Yan.
"I have now been reincarnated. From now on, there is only Xiao Xin, no Mei'er. But whether it's Xiao Xin or Mei'er, everything belongs to the Holy Emperor..."
Hu Mei's voice grew fainter and fainter until it disappeared completely. The ten-tailed celestial fox, with its ten thousand years of cultivation, also lost its last trace of divine consciousness forever in the Three Realms. The only things left were the reincarnated Xiao Xin and the body that had cultivated for ten thousand years.
"Yang Yan..."
Xiao Xin looked at Yang Yan with deep affection.
"You will always be mine."
Yang Yan embraced Xiao Xin and began to make out with her...
In the mortal realm, it was midnight.
Above Yang Yan's villa, more than a dozen figures stood suspended in the air. The man in the lead was two meters tall with an eagle's head. He held a golden book in his hands and coldly looked down at the villa. Suddenly, a dazzling ball of light appeared in the hand of the eagle-headed, human-bodied man. He casually hurled the ball towards the Yangyan Villa.
"You audacious fiend, how dare you offend the Holy Emperor's palace!"
A furious shout rang out, and several Taoist priests in robes appeared above the villa. Several magical artifacts shone brightly, managing to withstand the eagle-headed man's ball of light.
"Summon the descendant of the dragon to come out!"
the eagle-headed man said in broken, unpleasant Chinese.
"How dare you, you fiend, disrespect the Holy Emperor!"
the leading Taoist priest roared.
"I am the Egyptian sun god. Do you dare disrespect a god?"
the eagle-headed, human-bodied man said coldly.
"Evil god, you dare to be so presumptuous in my China? Leave at once, or I'll spare your life!"
the leading Taoist priest shouted.
"How dare you disrespect the sun god!"
a minor deity beside the Egyptian sun god shouted angrily and rushed forward.
"Evil forces."
The Taoist priest sneered, raising his hand as countless talismans transformed into fireballs, instantly engulfing the minor deity.
"Then what use are these things against a god?"
the minor deity retorted, and all the Taoist priest's talismans vanished.
"If a mere amount of faith can make someone a god, then wouldn't I be the creator god?"
A young man in a white shirt, carrying a strangely styled spear, slowly walked out of the villa, stepping into the void.
"Are you an Eastern deity?"
The young man exuded a unique divine aura, causing the Sun God's expression to change as he asked.
"Sun Hai, the guardian deity of Maoshan, reports for duty."
The young man shouted, and a silver armor instantly donned his body. The Maoshan deity reverted to his true form, his immense divine power coursing through him.
"You can't stop me."
Sensing the immense power emanating from Sun Hai, the Egyptian Sun God coldly stated.
"Take this."
Sun Hai didn't waste any words with the Egyptian Sun God, pointing his spear directly at him.
"Don't offend the Sun God..."
Several minor gods leaped out to block the spear of the Silver God General Sun Hai. These minor gods were no match for Sun Hai, and were instantly reduced to ashes.
"Seeking death..."
Watching Sun Hai kill his subordinates with the dazzling speed of magic, the Egyptian Sun God roared, opening his golden book. Instantly, a blinding light shone forth, blinding everyone. Sun Hai felt a subtle power within the light, which instantly sealed his movements.
"What is that?"
The Taoists stared in astonishment at the radiant treasure in the Egyptian Sun God's hand.
"That's a Pure Yang Treasure, be careful!"
The voice of the Misty Immortal had barely rang out when twelve flag gates appeared simultaneously above the Yangyan Villa. In the blink of an eye, the Yin-Yang Dust Array was complete, and Sun Hai, along with all the Taoists, were swept back into the array.
"What a powerful magic array! But nothing in this world can withstand my Book of the Sun..."
The Egyptian sun god's voice was unusually smug.
"You'll see if you can break my array first."
Misty Immortal sneered, then led Sun Hai and the others back to the Yangyan Villa.
"Let's see how long you can hold out."
The enraged sun god unleashed his full power, and instantly a sun close to the ground emitted boundless power. Except for the areas protected by the Two Elements Micro Dust Array, the ground began to melt. The destructive power of the sun was something humans could not resist.
"Immortal, how is the situation?"
the leaders of the four major Daoist sects asked.
"It seems to be a chief god from a Western kingdom called Egypt. Although his magic power is weak, the Book of the Sun in his hand is indeed strange. It seems to be able to release the power of the true fire of the sun. It's not so easy to deal with."
Misty Immortal said.
"That book is indeed strange. Now that I've become a demigod, the true fire of the sun shouldn't affect me, but under that light, my soul seems to be affected."
Sun Hai said.
Chapter 115 The Book of the Sun and the Book of Death
"That book-shaped magical artifact contains intense solar true fire power; it appears to be a pure Yang treasure,"
said the Misty Immortal.
"I didn't expect these Western evil gods to possess such powerful magical artifacts. What should we do?"
Sun Hai asked.
"They cannot break through my Two Elements Microcosm Array, but we also have no way to restrain this pure Yang treasure. It seems we can only wait until the Holy Emperor returns before making further plans,"
the Misty Immortal sighed.
Outside the Two Elements Microcosm Array, the Egyptian Sun God was fully activating the divine artifact, the Book of the Sun. A continuous stream of solar divine power was poured into the sun in the sky, and endless solar true fire continuously burned and melted all things in heaven and earth.
"Who dares to cause trouble at my doorstep?"
A cold shout rang out, and a rolling black cloud suddenly appeared amidst the intense sunlight. The solar true fire seemed powerless against this black cloud. Yang Yan's voice came from within the black cloud.
"Your doorstep? You are a descendant of the dragon?"
The Egyptian Sun God's tone was filled with boundless hatred.
“Indeed, some of them do call me a descendant of the dragon.”
Yang Yan emerged from the enormous black cloud, a small black cloud hovering above his head.
“Then you’ve come to the right place.”
The Egyptian sun god said resentfully.
“I don’t seem to know any bird monsters. What kind of bird monster are you?”
Yang Yan thought hard for a while before saying with certainty.
“I am Era, the Egyptian sun god.”
The Egyptian sun god said coldly.
“The Egyptian sun god? Oh, I know, you bird monster are here to avenge that dog monster from Egypt.”
Yang Yan immediately thought of the Egyptian dog-headed monster who stole the crystal coffin of the vampire queen Lilith, the one who called himself the god of the underworld, Nubis. That guy seemed to have been completely destroyed by him; it seemed this bird-headed monster was here to seek revenge.
“You actually killed my brother, Nubis, the god of death and the underworld, making you an enemy of all the Egyptian gods. I will spare you.”
The Egyptian sun god roared angrily.
"I only killed a dog-headed monster, and now even a bird monster like you dares to provoke me? You're really asking for trouble,"
Yang Yan sneered.
"You blasphemer, die!"
the Egyptian sun god roared, his Book of the Sun shining brightly, powerful solar fire gathering into a thin beam that shot directly at Yang Yan.
"Attack..."
Yang Yan sneered, and countless demonic blades flew out from the rolling white clouds behind him. Three red-clad ninjas, each wielding a long sword, simultaneously attacked the Egyptian sun god. At the same time, thousands of lightning bolts, countless fireballs, and several figures as fast as lightning shot out, instantly dealing a fatal blow to the Egyptian gods.
"Break!"
Just as the Egyptian Sun God was barely managing to withstand the lightning-fast attacks thanks to the boundless divine power of the Book of the Sun, a petite girl's figure miraculously broke through the Book of the Sun's defenses. A snow-white hand touched the Book of the Sun, and with a cold shout, an immense divine power flowed directly from her palm to the Book of the Sun. The Egyptian Sun God felt a tremendous force surge from the Book of the Sun, and he almost completely lost control of it. The defensive layer formed by the true fire of the sun immediately showed a flaw, and the frenzied Yaksha Demon Blade and the beautiful female warriors under Yang Yan's command rushed in.
Having succeeded in his attack, Ba disdained to fight a minor god like the Egyptian Sun God and instantly returned to Yang Yan's side. The poor Egyptian Sun God was covered in wounds.
"Explode..."
Seeing the gods who had come with him being killed by the beautiful female warriors beside Yang Yan, and suffering a severe blow himself, the Egyptian Sun God let out a deafening roar, pouring all his divine power into the Book of the Sun. The Book of the Sun, Egypt's number one divine artifact, immediately released terrifying energy.
"Retreat! It's about to self-destruct its divine artifact..."
Yang Yan clearly sensed the abnormal energy fluctuations within the Book of the Sun and immediately shouted a warning. Hearing Yang Yan's command, the beautiful female warriors quickly retreated behind him.
"Boy, the next time we meet will be your death day!"
The Egyptian Sun God roared angrily. The Book of the Sun flashed suddenly, unleashing its immense solar energy, merging with the sun originally released by the Book of the Sun. The Egyptian Sun God's body twisted, preparing to traverse space and leave.
"Leave something behind."
Hu Mei's figure silently appeared behind the Egyptian Sun God. A powerful inner core bursting with boundless energy shot from Hu Mei's mouth. The Ten-Tailed Celestial Fox's ten thousand years of cultivation was astonishing. The Egyptian Sun God screamed in agony as half his body was blasted to pieces by the Ten-Tailed Celestial Fox's inner core. Only a bird's head and one hand remained intact. The Book of the Sun flashed, immediately disappearing with the remnants of the Egyptian Sun God's body.
"...I'm afraid more than half of the Egyptian gods have perished here..."
Looking at the inhuman corpses scattered on the ground, Shiranui Yue said calmly.
"Those damned Egyptian bird gods, how dare they cause trouble! I'll wipe them all out in a minute!"
Shiranui Butterfly's face flashed with murderous intent.
"The real problem now is that thing..."
Yang Yan frowned, pointing to the extra sun in the sky. Rolling solar fire was evenly released from this extra sun, making the air within a hundred miles scorching hot. Countless plants on the ground withered and died, and some small rivers began to boil.
"This seems to be a spell from Uncle Yan Di, the Sun God. If it's really the same as Uncle Yan Di's spell, this sun won't disappear easily. When the real sun rises, this sun will grow by borrowing the pure yang power of the sun. If this spell isn't broken, this sun will eventually grow into the real sun, until it refines everything in this world."
Ba said worriedly.
"That's right, this is indeed very similar to the Two Suns Equal to Heaven Technique of His Majesty Emperor Yan Di."
Xiao Xin, who possessed Hu Mei's ten thousand years of memories, also spoke up.
"The Egyptian sun god's thing is called the Book of the Sun, and I think I stole the Book of the Death from the god of death."
Yang Yan casually retrieved the Book of the Death from his alternate dimension. Its pitch-black pages were exceptionally conspicuous under the second sun's rays, releasing strange energies.
"This thing possesses a very peculiar death energy; perhaps it can deal with the second sun,"
Ba said, examining the Book of the Death before returning it to Yang Yan.
"Let's give it a try."
Yang Yan casually flipped open the strange book he hadn't used since he got it. As the first page was turned, countless strange characters writing the laws of death began to operate, releasing an aura of death from the pages. A vast power of death began to circulate, and the Book of Death automatically floated up from Yang Yan's hand. As the thirteen pages turned automatically, the one hundred and thirty laws of death recorded on them transformed the entire Book of Death into black currents. Finally, these black currents surged into the sky, enveloping the second sun created by the Book of Sun, forming something like a light bulb encased in black crystal. The black crystal couldn't completely block the sunlight, and the sunlight couldn't easily penetrate the black crystal. The entire black crystal seemed to contain a mass of dark red liquid, and a dim light faintly pierced through the black crystal.
"This isn't a long-term solution. If we don't want to unleash a burst to resolve this ball of Solar True Fire, then this Solar True Fire will eventually break the seal of the Book of Death, and that will be troublesome,"
Ba said.
"But besides the Sun God Yan Di, who else can break this spell? Don't be fooled by the fact that that evil god can create such a commotion; it probably doesn't have many ways to break this spell either,"
Xiao Xin said, frowning.
"Sun God Yan Di... that's right! As long as we find the reincarnation of Uncle Yan Di, we can deal with this fireball. Uncle Yan Di is a primordial sun god with boundless divine power; dealing with this little sun will be incredibly easy for him,"
Ba said happily.
Chapter 116 Heading to Greece
"Sun God Yan Di? Where is he?"
Yang Yan certainly knew about the other legendary hero who fought alongside Emperor Xuanyuan, the Sun God Yan Di.
Legend has it that the Sun God Yan Di was born from the true fire of the sun, possessing an innate sun god body and boundless sun god power. He was one of the most powerful gods. Emperor Xuanyuan and the Sun God Yan Di joined forces to form a massive army. The nation formed by the combined forces of the Emperor and Yan Di was the precursor to all the nations that ruled the land of China.
After Emperor Xuanyuan's reincarnation, the Sun God Yan Di disappeared without a trace, becoming an eternal legend.
“Back then, the Sun God Yan Di and the Dragon God Xuanyuan Sheng Di were brothers who shared life and death. Therefore, there's a legend that after Xuanyuan Sheng Di's reincarnation, the Sun God Yan Di also sealed his divine power and entered the cycle of reincarnation,”
said Lily Shusi, the Vampire Goddess. She had personally witnessed Xuanyuan Sheng Di leading the allied forces of the two races in the great war against the other gods, and she knew very well the brotherly bond between Xuanyuan Sheng Di and the Sun God Yan Di.
“If the Sun God has already reincarnated, where should I go to find him?”
Yang Yan asked.
“After things are settled here, you should go to Greece, the birthplace of the Aegean civilization, and try your luck,”
Xiao Xin said confidently.
“Greece? How do you know it's in Greece?”
Yang Yan asked curiously.
“My past life, Hu Mei, used the Xuanyuan Divine Calculation to predict the future before her reincarnation. According to the divination at that time, the whereabouts of the Sun God might be related to Greece. However, the Sun God himself possesses boundless power. Apart from the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor personally using the Xuanyuan Divine Calculation to deduce the changes of the heavens, no one in the world can predict the whereabouts of the Sun God. Moreover, even the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor can only predict the general situation,”
Xiao Xin said with a smile.
“Isn’t Master the reincarnation of the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor? Then why can’t Master predict the whereabouts of the Sun God Yan Di?”
Shiranui Mai asked curiously.
“This… I don’t know what the Xuanyuan Divine Calculation is…”
Yang Yan said embarrassedly.
“The Xuanyuan Divine Calculation is a technique used by the Xuanyuan clan of the Divine Dragon Clan to predict the changes of heaven and earth. It has great limitations. Even the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor at the height of his power could only calculate it three times. It is only natural that Yang Yan does not know this divine calculation in this life.”
Xiao Xin learned some answers from Hu Mei’s memories.
“Then, Xiao Xin, do you know it?”
Shiranui Yue asked.
"I can only use the Xuanyuan Divine Calculation once, and I already used it before my previous reincarnation, so I can't use it again,"
Xiaoxin replied regretfully.
"Ba, aren't you a princess of the Xuanyuan clan? Can you use it?"
Shiranui Butterfly asked Ba.
"I am the God of Zombies, outside the Three Realms and Six Paths, Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, so I have no way to use these divine calculations that predict the changes of the Three Realms and Six Paths, and they can't predict my past and future either,"
Ba replied obediently, nestled in Yangyan's arms.
"Alright, let's go down first. We'll talk about finding the Sun God Yan Emperor later,"
Yangyan said, leading his army of beauties back to the villa.
The Demon Ancestor's Qiong incident has completely ended. In the following days, various remaining issues from the Demon Ancestor's Qiong incident began to operate smoothly. Thanks to the large sums of money invested by the vampire clan and the Shiranui family, Tibetan Tantric Buddhism and the Central Plains Taoism have practically become Yang Yan's private property. Yang Yan, as the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor, has become the revered Emperor of both Buddhism and Taoism, holding sway over their respective domains. The Tantric sect leader, Bancan Living Buddha, returned to Tibet to rebuild the Tibetan Shrine. The four major Taoist sects returned to their respective mountain gates and began rebuilding their sects. To raise substantial funds and materials to support the rebuilding efforts of both Buddhism and Taoism, the three Shiranui sisters, Yuri, and the daughters of the three major Japanese sects traveled extensively around the world, with Xiao Xin coordinating relations with the government.
The four major Taoist sects and the Tibetan temple were all polluted by demonic energy. The four major sects and the Tantric sects used pure mountain springs to cleanse the mountains and land, Buddhist and Taoist mantras to purify the demonic energy, and various esoteric methods to reunite spiritual energy and communicate with heaven and earth. This massive project would take at least one or two years to complete…
Lilith, who had always followed Ba, also had to go into seclusion to cultivate the Qiqiong Demon Cauldron she had just seized. Li Aidan returned to Emei to help her master rebuild the sect, and Mao Xiaoyou, as the sect leader of Maoshan, was also unable to spare the time. For a time, Yang Yan was left with only Ba and Yasha Ji by his side.
Half a month after the massive reconstruction projects of the Buddhist and Taoist sects began, feeling extremely bored, Yang Yan said goodbye to the other women and boarded a private plane from China to Greece with Ba and Yasha Ji.
With an ancient deity like Ba by his side, and Yasha Ji's power greatly increased after being defiled by Yang Yan, Yang Yan didn't need any other guards for the time being.
Of the four ancient civilizations, three were built on rivers, while the Aegean civilization was uniquely built on the ocean. The mysterious Aegean Sea nurtured a brilliant civilization that lasted for three thousand years. After the ancient Aegean civilization, the Greeks inherited it and built upon it to create the magnificent Greek civilization.
Ancient Greek mythology created an independent mythological system. The first god and Gaia, the Earth Mother, gave birth to the second generation of gods. The leader of the second generation then mated with Gaia, giving birth to the third generation of gods. The most powerful of the third generation, Zeus, along with his brothers Poseidon and Hades, killed their father and drove all the second-generation gods from Mount Olympus. These expelled second-generation gods became the giants. These powerful giants, with the help of Gaia, repeatedly launched counterattacks against Mount Olympus.
The giants were powerful; many possessed divine strength far exceeding that of Zeus. To prevent these giants, who were even more powerful than Zeus, from successfully retaking Mount Olympus, Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades joined forces to seal Gaia and the Titans in a divine prison, condemning them to eternal damnation.
Some say that the history of Greek mythology is a history of incest. Gaia, the Earth Mother, was the mother of the Titans (the second generation of gods) and the Olympian gods (the third generation). Zeus, the King of the Gods, and Hera, the Queen of the Gods, were siblings. The amorous Zeus not only had affairs with his many daughters but also fell in love (
or perhaps seduced?) with many beautiful demigod daughters born to these women, many of whom became Zeus's women... and many of them fell in love with each other... The luxury passenger plane from China finally landed at Athens Airport. Yang Yan, who had been reading Greek mythology and explaining the stories to Ba and Yasha-hime, handed the complete collection of Greek mythology to his attendants and walked out of the airport of this tourist resort. As soon as he stepped outside the airport, he saw several tall European and American men holding up a sign with two crooked Chinese characters that read "Yang Yan."
"You're looking for me?"
Although he knew that someone in Greece would pick him up, Yang Yan never expected that these Greeks would write his name so badly.
"A warm welcome to Mr. Yang Yan for his visit and inspection..."
Looking at Yang Yan, the Europeans immediately pulled out a photo, compared it to his picture, nodded in agreement, and then shouted loudly in broken Chinese.
"Stop..."
Seeing the people who had just disembarked looking at him like he was an idiot, Yang Yan felt a headache coming on. Good heavens, were these Europeans out of their minds?
"We must follow Chairman Mao's teachings, take the Three Represents as our guide, hold high the great banner of Deng Xiaoping Theory, carry on the past and forge ahead into the future, fear no sacrifice, and fight for the great proletarian revolutionary cause for life. We now, on behalf of the Party, on behalf of all the Greek proletarian people, and on behalf of the Dracula Group (the vampire's business) Greek Company, warmly welcome Mr. Yang Yan to lead us in our revolution..."
The Greek men who came to greet Yang Yan shouted in unison in broken Chinese, waving their red books as they shouted.
"Quotations from Chairman Mao..."
Yang Yan looked at the faded booklets in their hands, the clear Chinese characters on them making him ashamed.
Chapter 116: The Virgin Tour Guide
"Excuse me... is this Greece?"
Yang Yan asked, sweating profusely.
"Respected revolutionary comrade, I swear in the name of the great Chairman Mao, this is Athens International Airport, Greece."
A Greek man continued waving his red book, speaking solemnly.
"Then where did you get these Quotations from Chairman Mao..."
Yang Yan asked, annoyed.
"To carry out the revolution with hardship, our Quotations from Chairman Mao were acquired by the group at a high price from some antique dealers..."
the leading Greek man said proudly.
"Stop... aren't you tired of talking like that?"
Yang Yan couldn't stand the Greeks' language at all.
"We must carry the revolution through to the end. The great Chairman Mao taught us not to fear sacrifice or hardship, but to carry the revolution through to the end. Isn't that what the popular Chinese saying is now?"
the Greek man continued, promoting the revolutionary spirit.
"Please, I beg you, this stuff is decades old. Saying it like this now will make you look like a fool..."
Yang Yan couldn't take it anymore.
"Ah, sir, is our intelligence outdated? We studied countless reports about your country before coming up with this welcome message,"
the Greek man said seriously.
"Let's go..."
Yang Yan was speechless.
"Please get in the car..."
The Greek man pointed to a super flashy vehicle slowly approaching. A huge engine churned with a deafening roar. There was no steering wheel or windows on the driver's side. Behind the vehicle was a mud-covered cargo bed, and a tall, muscular middle-aged man was gripping the handrail with all his might. This behemoth attracted countless eyes.
"A...a hand-operated tractor..."
Yang Yan felt like his entire nervous system was about to collapse.
"I know your country has always upheld the spirit of hard work and perseverance. To accommodate your lifestyle, we specially purchased this hand-held tractor from an antique machinery collector at a high price. We spent a considerable sum to get this thing on the road now..."
The Greek man was smug, feeling happy that he could satisfy such a distinguished guest from China and wonder what kind of reward his head office would give him.
"So, how's our schedule arranged?"
Yang Yan asked, clinging to a last glimmer of hope.
"Well, based on the special preferences of the Chinese, we've decided not to eat anything in the morning, and in the afternoon and evening, we'll eat double-steamed rice (the rice is steamed twice, making it look like a lot, but it's mostly water...)"
The Greek man was extremely proud; he had spent a fortune to understand the Chinese lifestyle.
"Damn it... I want to ride in a luxury car, I want to stay in a presidential suite, I want to eat steak, I want..."
In agony, Yang Yan grabbed the Greek man by the neck and roared angrily.
"Ah, I'm going to suffocate..."
"I told you this wouldn't work..."
"..."
The remaining Greek men began to study the situation...
"I'm so sorry..."
Sitting in the luxurious limousine, the Greek man kept apologizing to Yang Yan. He thought he had done his research thoroughly, but he hadn't expected that Chinese people's lifestyles were almost indistinguishable from those of other countries. The Greek man's flattery had backfired. If Yang Yan really held a grudge, no one could protect him.
"Alright, tomorrow send me a young, beautiful, and well-built tour guide who speaks Chinese, preferably a virgin. I want to visit the ruins of Greek mythology,"
Yang Yan ordered.
"Yes, sir."
Although he felt that Yang Yan seemed to be looking for a sexual partner rather than a tour guide, the Greek man immediately agreed.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Yang Yan only then realized that he hadn't asked the man's name.
"Respected sir, I am the president of the Greek branch of the Dracula Group. You can call me Tuz,"
the Greek man said.
"Bald?"
Yang Yan asked curiously.
“Yes, sir.”
The Greek man, of course, couldn’t discern the distinctiveness of the Chinese pronunciation.
“Understood, bald man…”
Yang Yanba and Yasha Hime laughed simultaneously…
Watching Yang Yanba’s car weave through the city, atop a tall building, several men clad in strange armor stared coldly at Yang Yanba’s car.
“Is this the Chinese man’s car?”
the leading man in golden armor asked coldly.
“That’s right, my raven is tracking them.”
A man covered in ravens said.
“According to the goddess’s oracle, this Chinese man is the goddess’s enemy and must be eliminated.”
The man in golden armor said coldly.
“Yes, sir.”
The other men in silver armor knelt down simultaneously.
“They want to hire a beautiful female guide to lead the Chinese man tomorrow.”
The man covered in ravens said.
“Have Salad of the Serpent Demoness be their guide. Tomorrow night, lead them to the Sanctuary. Together with our eighty-eight Saints of the goddess, we will surely fulfill the goddess’s oracle, eliminate these evil enemies, and protect the peace of the earth.”
The man in golden armor said coldly.
"Yes, sir..."
the other men replied in unison.
After a night's rest at the most luxurious six-star hotel in Athens, the bald president of the Dracula Group in Greece waited in the lobby early the next morning with a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a long dress.
"When you see Mr. Yang Yan, do not be rude..."
the bald man instructed the girl before Yang Yan came out.
"Yes, Mr. President."
Although the girl's face was expressionless, she was already furious inside. This guy is so infuriating! Is he a pervert? She's just a tour guide, but he not only demands that she be young and beautiful, but also a virgin. Now she has to lie in a hospital bed, have her hymen checked, and finally have to show this so-called president her virginity certificate... She has completely disgraced the dignity of the goddess warriors for two thousand years...
Just as the girl was getting angry, the elevator doors opened, and Yang Yan, dressed in Italian designer casual wear, walked out of the elevator with Ba, who was dressed like a little princess, and Yasha Hime, who was dressed in a black tight-fitting outfit, chatting and laughing.
"Dear Mr. Yangyan, this Miss Sarah is the tour guide we found for you. She is eighteen years old, a snake witch, blood type A, and guaranteed to be a virgin. This is a virginity certificate issued by eighteen medical authorities from the largest public hospital in Athens."
The bald man handed a document to Yangyan.
"Name: Sarah, Gender: Female, Age: 18, Genetic analysis: 100% female, not transvestite, Breast examination: no signs of breast augmentation, no signs of breastfeeding, no signs of sagging, Vulvar examination: hymen intact, ruling out the possibility of artificial surgery, Conclusion: 100% virgin... Signature..."
Looking at this strange virginity certificate, Yangyan suddenly felt that the bald man's level of seriousness was truly...
"Sarah at your service."
Sarah, speaking fluent Chinese, gave Yangyan a standard Greek female greeting.
"Well... okay, we hope to tour around Athens and see some relics related to Greek mythology."
Yangyan nodded and said.
"Of course, you have to come to Athens to see the relics of Greek mythology! We have the Acropolis, dedicated to the goddess Athena, and nearby are the Temple of Zeus, dedicated to the god Zeus, and the Temple of Apollo, dedicated to the sun god Apollo..."
Sarah enthusiastically introduced the legendary ancient sites of Athens to Yang Yan.
Once in the luxurious car, Sarah sat opposite Yang Yan.
"Mr. Yang Yan, is this your first time in Greece?"
Sarah asked.
"Yes,"
Yang Yan nodded.
"Athens is the cradle of Greek civilization. To understand Greek civilization, one must visit Athens. Athens is an ancient city with a history of thousands of years. The name Athens means 'the place protected by Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war.' Athena is the principal priestess of Athens, so she is the pride of Athens..."
Sarah kept praising Athena's greatness to Yang Yan, as if in Sarah's heart there was only one goddess in all of Greece...
Chapter 117: Climbing the Mountain of the Gods, Olympus. After a
full day of sightseeing, Sarah led Yang Yan to almost all the ancient ruins of Athens. At dusk, Sarah brought Yang Yan to the most legendary ruins of Athens. The largest temple in ancient Greece, the temple dedicated to Athena, the goddess of war and wisdom, still seemed so mysterious despite the passage of thousands of years.
Huge white stone pillars supported the main structure of the temple. In the spacious hall, while listening to Sarah's continuous praise of Athena, Yang Yan recalled the glory of the thirteen-meter-tall statue of Athena, carved from gold and jade.
“Sarah, didn’t you say the Temple of Athena is more beautiful at dusk than usual? I don’t see anything beautiful about it.” Ba
, having endured Sarah’s brainwashing all day in the rain, asked.
“The radiance of the goddess Athena illuminates heaven and earth, the wisdom of the goddess Athena is boundless and endless, only those bathed in the goddess’s light are perfect humans…”
Sarah said slowly.
“You talk too much nonsense…”
Yasha-hime said coldly, having listened to Sarah’s ramblings all day, she could no longer tolerate it.
“Don’t you all revere the great goddess Athena?”
Sarah’s expression changed, and she said coldly.
“A woman who willingly endures all kinds of humiliation to be our guide, if not a gold digger, then she has ulterior motives. Your speech doesn’t seem like that of a gold digger, so I can only say you have ulterior motives. Now we’ve played games with you all day, it’s time to tell us your purpose.”
Yang Yan said with a smile.
“Then tell me, what kind of person am I?”
Sarah’s expression changed, she hadn’t expected that after accompanying these people to tour all of Athens, they would turn against her now.
"You keep praising Athena, the Greek goddess of wisdom and war. Legend has it that Athena is guarded by eighty-eight Saints, and these eighty-eight Saints have all received Athena's secret teachings, ensuring that each generation can protect Athena for two hundred and forty years. Am I right, Miss Saint?"
Yang Yan said with a smile.
"That's right, I am the goddess's Saint, I am Salad, the Serpent Witch of the Constellation."
Salad said with a cold smile.
"When the Greeks entered Egypt, the Greek gods must have reached some kind of agreement with the Egyptian gods, creating a fusion of civilizations where people were born Greek and died Egyptian. It seems that you so-called Greek gods really intend to join forces with that bird god to be my enemy."
Yang Yan said calmly.
"You sinner who disrespects the gods, you actually murdered His Excellency the Egyptian god of death! Your actions are a grave crime, and you will face the judgment of the gods."
Salad said coldly.
"Gods? These so-called deities are nothing but exploiting people's ignorance to deceive humanity. All-knowing and all-powerful, incomparably noble—it's laughable!"
Yang Yan sneered. How dare they threaten him with gods? When the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor fought side-by-side across the world, they killed countless ancient gods and demons. When did those useless gods and demons dare to speak of punishing the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor?
"Disrespect for the gods is the most unforgivable crime. I will punish you on behalf of the goddess Athena."
Space distorted, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically. A cold male voice rang out, and dozens of armored Saint Seiya warriors surrounded them. The leader spoke loudly.
"Hmm, it seems this is some kind of special place?"
Yang Yan asked, looking around as if there wasn't a single living person.
"This is the place belonging to the goddess Athena, the Greek Sanctuary,"
they replied.
"As expected, it's you eighty-eight pieces of trash,"
Yang Yan sneered.
"How dare you underestimate us..."
The Saints roared in fury. As Saints of Athena, their power rivaled that of the gods. They never expected to be called trash. Terrifying energy erupted from their bodies.
"By stimulating the body's potential to unleash superhuman strength, you've reached a limit. Human potential is finite. Using such evil magic to stimulate the body for power, when you die, not even your souls will remain."
Looking at the terrifying energy erupting from the eighty-eight, Ba sneered.
"For Athena, we can sacrifice everything..."
the Saints roared in unison.
"Then let me see your power. Attack!"
Yang Yan sneered, and Ba and Yasha Hime beside him simultaneously released terrifying energy. Ba's divine power, in particular, instantly subdued all the Saints. The power of gods was beyond the capabilities of ordinary humans.
"Goddess, grant me power..."
Faced with the terrifying pressure of the Zombie God, the Saints, struggling to even breathe, simultaneously chanted incantations of invincibility, their magical power surging.
"Interesting..."
Yang Yan watched these little guys' performance.
"Watch my sonic fist..."
"Light speed fist..."
The Saints launched their attacks, each shout louder than the last.
"A bunch of idiots..."
Ba sneered, and all the Saints were knocked to the ground. The Zombie God was an ancient deity; these little guys were no match for her.
"What light speed fist, sonic fist? To really hit an enemy, one punch is enough. These guys just throw a few punches when there's nothing to do, all weak and listless. This kind of fist technique is supposed to make them strong? It's laughable."
Yang Yan watched the performance of these so-called Saints and sneered.
"You evil beings, we will destroy you..."
Seeing that they couldn't defeat Ba, these Saints roared simultaneously, one after another self-destructing like bombs. Amidst a cloud of smoke and dust, the immense force of the explosion ravaged the entire Greek sanctuary. When the smoke cleared, all life seemed to have vanished completely in the blast…
Mount Olympus, the Greek sacred mountain, a mysterious mountain inaccessible to humankind.
Legend has it that Mount Olympus is the home of the gods, reaching to the heavens and earth. The gods reside on Mount Olympus.
Yet, this sacred mountain of Greek mythology has never been spoken of, not even by scholars who have studied Greek mythology for centuries, who have yet to arrive at a definitive answer.
Mount Olympus, perpetually above the Aegean Sea, rises ten thousand meters, reaching towards the sky. Below Mount Olympus lies the Aegean Sea, where the palace of Poseidon, the sea god, resides. Beneath Mount Olympus lies an infinitely deep cave, below which lies the realm of the dead, ruled by Hades, the god of the underworld.
On Mount Olympus are the palaces of the eighteen Olympian gods, where their servants and the gods lived happily together. At this moment, atop Mount Olympus, in the palace of Zeus, the king of the gods, a grand banquet was being held. All eighteen chief Olympian gods had gathered in the palace.
Resembling a majestic middle-aged man, Zeus sat at the highest point, one hand always gripping his divine weapon, the hammer of lightning. The incomparably beautiful Hera sat beside Zeus, and below her sat Zeus's brothers, Poseidon and Hades.
Opposite Zeus sat the chief god of Egypt, the sun god.
Following the three Greek kings were the Olympian gods: Apollo, the sun god; Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war; Ares, the god of war; and the moon and hunting goddess…
Compared to the numerous and powerful Greek gods, the Egyptian gods were rather meager. Indeed, Hades, one of the two chief gods, had been killed by Sunfire, and the only remaining sun god had suffered a severe blow on his journey to China. Although he appeared to be fine on the surface, the depleted energy could not be replenished in less than decades or centuries. The remaining Egyptian gods were all minor deities. If it weren't for the Egyptian sun god possessing the artifact, the Book of the Sun, Zeus might never have even met this unfortunate god.
"From two thousand years ago, the Greek gods have received the support of the Egyptian gods. The Greek and Egyptian gods are brothers. To welcome our brother, the arrival of the Egyptian sun god, let us raise our cups together..."
Zeus, the king of the gods, had clearly already signed some agreement with the Egyptian sun god, and was now beaming with pride.
"Thank you, esteemed king of the gods, Zeus..."
The Egyptian sun god's smile seemed incredibly radiant.
Chapter 117 The Wound of Apollo
The Temple of Zeus on Mount Olympus was brightly lit. The servants of the gods offered rare delicacies and various performances to please them.
Just as the banquet reached its climax, Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war, quietly left the Temple of Zeus.
Along the wide road, Athena did not ride in her chariot, but instead walked slowly on the white jade paved stone slabs. The goddess, known for her unparalleled fighting power, seemed to thoroughly enjoy the feeling of walking.
"Athena,"
a soft voice called from behind.
"It's Brother Apollo."
Athena turned around, and there behind her, calling to her, was Apollo, the sun god, hailed as the head of the third generation of Greek gods. Apollo wasn't riding his chariot, the divine vessel that illuminated the three realms; like Athena, he was walking barefoot on the road.
Apollo was a naturally handsome man, his strong body clad in white robes, his golden hair flowing freely down his back, and a crown woven from laurel branches adorning his head. A deep sorrow always lingered on his handsome face.
"Two thousand years still can't lessen your sorrow?"
Athena sighed, looking at Apollo. The woman Apollo loved had been transformed into a beautiful laurel tree, and the grieving Apollo had remained beneath that laurel tree ever since, even moving his temple to the sun god on the summit of Mount Olympus there. Judging from Apollo's expression, he clearly hadn't yet recovered from the grief of losing his beloved.
"And what about you? I just sensed an explosion of divine power within your Sanctuary of Athena. Clearly, all eighty-eight of your Saints have perished..."
Apollo looked at Athena and said... As the most powerful goddess in Greece, Athena's life was even more legendary than Apollo's. When Hera gave birth to Athena, Zeus had just killed his own father, the previous king of the gods. Before his death, the previous king had decreed that Zeus's son would inevitably be like Zeus, killing his father when he grew up.
Enraged, Zeus returned to his temple and saw Hera giving birth to a son. Sensing the terrifying power within his son, Zeus killed him and devoured him. Three years later, Athena was born from Zeus's head, splitting his skull open at birth. From birth, this goddess possessed an adult body, clad in armor, and her immense divine power even frightened Zeus.
To appease Athena, Zeus personally bestowed upon her the title of goddess of wisdom and war. Athena's fighting prowess was terrifying; even Ares, the god of war, could not withstand her boundless power. For thousands of years, Athena has been known as the most powerful female warrior.
The eighty-eight Saints accompanying Athena were all her trusted confidants. All Saints were chosen from among humans who worshipped the goddess Athena and were loyal only to her.
Although these Saints lacked the physical strength of the demigod warriors accompanying other gods, they could draw upon Athena's power through their loyalty, unleashing terrifying combat strength. These eighty-eight Saints acting simultaneously could even defeat the Olympian gods.
This time, under pressure from Zeus, Athena sent Saints to hunt down the inheritors of the Eastern Dragon Clan who had come to Greece, but they all perished. Athena was now utterly alone, without a single divine servant.
"It doesn't matter. Even without Saints, I, Athena, am still the goddess of war,"
Athena said arrogantly. She knew all too well that Zeus was trying to weaken her power. Without Saints, Athena's strength would be reduced by at least a third. Even the most powerful single goddess could not possibly defeat Zeus, who had the support of eighteen Olympian gods and commanded an army of one hundred thousand gods.
“I just heard…”
Apollo hesitated.
“Is Father planning something against me again?”
Athena looked at her father with disdain.
“He’s planning a marriage alliance with the Egyptian sun god,”
Apollo said hesitantly.
“A marriage alliance? I don’t believe he would marry me off to that bird-headed monster. That bird-headed man has the divine artifact, the Book of the Sun. The power of the Book of the Sun may not be less than his Mjolnir. If I join forces with the bird-headed man, he will definitely be no match for us.”
Athena said coldly. As the goddess of wisdom, she saw things that were not so simple.
“According to their agreement, the Egyptian sun god will offer Cleopatra, the most beautiful woman in Egypt, to Father. In return, Father will marry you to the Egyptian sun god. The dowry is the most powerful artifact in Egypt, the Book of the Sun. Once the deal is completed, Father will do everything in his power to help him fight against the Eastern dragons.”
Apollo was unusually excited.
“…As expected of Father, so despicable. No wonder he killed Grandfather back then.”
A murderous glint appeared on Athena’s face, but it quickly faded again. Finally, she said coldly.
"...This is our father..."
A flash of pain crossed Apollo's face as he spoke softly.
"He caused you two thousand years of heartache, turned our Olympian gods against the giants, and now he wants to deal with me? Not so easy. If he dares to threaten me, I will rebel against Mount Olympus,"
Athena said coldly.
"...But he is still our father..."
Apollo's pain deepened.
"Didn't he also kill his own father, and even try to defile his own mother..."
Athena said coldly, harboring no goodwill towards her father.
"...I'm leaving now..."
Seeing Athena's agitated expression, Apollo fell silent for a moment, then turned and left.
"Brother Apollo, if you had dared to defy Father back then, you would already be the new King of the Gods..."
Watching Apollo's departing figure, Athena suddenly felt that the supposedly brave and righteous sun god seemed to be aging, and Athena sighed deeply.
“It’s no use. My brother’s personality dictates that he wouldn’t betray Father, even if Father took his lover…”
Behind Athena, a hazy moonlight rose, and Aphrodite, the goddess of the moon and the hunt, slowly appeared behind Athena.
“The lives of gods are long, so the pain in their lives can be a thousand times more intense than that of humans. Just like Apollo, he has been heartbroken for two thousand years, and I’m afraid that two thousand years from now, he will still only be heartbroken.”
Athena turned to look at Aphrodite and said.
“…”
Aphrodite lowered his head.
“I’m leaving now. Come to my temple when you have time.”
Athena gazed at the faint crimson glow appearing in the east. The sun had risen again, and another supposedly joyous night had passed on Mount Olympus. Athena summoned her chariot, a four-wheeled golden chariot pulled by eight unicorns. As Athena boarded the chariot, amidst the neighing of the unicorns, the golden chariot soared into the sky.
"The sun has risen, and the moon is about to go home."
A silver chariot, resembling a waning moon, slowly approached from the horizon. Twelve snow-white divine birds pulled the chariot to Aphrodite's side. Aphrodite stepped into the silver chariot, and the twelve divine birds disappeared into the clouds.
The eastern sky was fiery red; the sun's rays were about to pierce the clouds, and a thick red light permeated the entire Mount Olympus. A bright cry rang out, and four enormous fire phoenixes pulled a chariot of infinitely bright flames rising from the east, illuminating the entire Mount Olympus.
On the chariot, a warrior clad in armor and wielding a spear stood proudly, the divine power of Apollo, the sun god, enveloping the entire Mount Olympus.
"That chariot is truly impressive."
At the foot of Mount Olympus, a man with yellow skin, black hair, and a tattered suit looked up at the sky. The light of Apollo's divine weapon, the Sun Chariot, was eternally dazzling.
Watching the sun chariot spread boundless divine power across the entire mountain range along the sun's path, the incredibly frustrated Yang Yan slowly made his way up the mountain.
"What a damn place! It's already so hot, yet someone's driving some kind of weird train flying around in the sky. The people here must be out of their minds."
The scorching sun made Yang Yan's mouth dry. This strange place seemed to have some mysterious force restricting all divine power; even with Yang Yan's strength, he could only walk step by step in this bizarre place. Having not been an ordinary person for a long time, Yang Yan particularly missed modern tools like cars and airplanes.
Chapter 118: Peeping at the Goddess Bathing.
Among the eighteen Olympian gods, the temple of Aphrodite, the goddess of the moon and hunting, was located rather low, halfway up a mountain.
Although Aphrodite's personality was considered quite gentle among the eighteen Olympian gods, no servant of any god dared to offend her majesty. Therefore, no divine servants lived within a radius of more than ten kilometers around Aphrodite's temple. The summit of Mount Olympus belongs to the gods, while the mountainside belongs to the races known as the servants of the gods.
The main building of the Moon Goddess's Palace is made of white jade, with various patterns carved from blue crystal, giving it an exceptionally elegant appearance.
Outside the palace of the Moon Goddess, two strong centaur guards stood silently at the entrance.
A gentle silver light shone from the sky as the Moon Goddess's chariot came to a stop at the temple gate.
"Goddess..."
The centaur guards raised their hands in salute to Aphrodite, who stepped down from the chariot.
"You've worked hard."
Aphrodite nodded slightly and walked slowly into her temple.
"Wow, a goddess? These days, are goddesses worthless?"
Less than ten meters from the Moon Goddess's temple was an apple orchard. Hidden in a tree, Yang Yan, munching on an apple, watched Aphrodite's figure with drool in his eyes.
The gods in Greek mythology are the only race that all possess human-like appearances, and their aesthetic views are closer to those of humans, especially the third generation of gods, who possessed bodies almost indistinguishable from humans and were renowned for their handsome men and beautiful women.
Aphrodite, the Moon Goddess, was not only the goddess of the moon but also the goddess of hunting and archery. Long, purple hair was tied back with a golden ribbon, and her perfectly fitted white robe remained spotless. Her exquisite face was framed by eyes as bright as the full moon, their beauty as serene as autumn water. Her high, straight nose, though remarkably strong, was not overly striking, instead perfectly complementing her thin, red lips. A touch of
heroism shone through her gentle beauty. Behind her lay a broad, golden bow—the Bow of Aphrodite, a divine artifact forged by Apollo from the flames of his sun chariot, said to be capable of slaying even gods. She was the goddess of the moon and the hunt, hailed as the third most powerful goddess among the Olympian gods.
"Greek goddesses, I, Yang Yan, have returned! I will lead you to the shores of happiness..."
Yang Yan hummed a tuneless song while preparing some supplies. Fortunately, having followed Mai Shiranui for so long, Yang Yan was already thoroughly familiar with the Shiranui clan's so-called ninjutsu. Soon, Yang Yan, having prepared her supplies, disappeared into the apple orchard.
"Something seems off,"
said the centaur guarding the temple of the Moon Goddess, frowning. Centaurs were a servant race created by the Greek gods, one of the legendary servants of the gods. Centaurs have the upper body of an adult human, but the lower body of a horse. They are natural archers, their strong bodies allowing them to draw enormous bows. They are also natural warriors, their horse-like lower bodies granting them incredible speed. A single adult centaur can fight ten adult human warriors simultaneously, and the strongest centaurs can even rival some demigods.
"It's alright. This is the Temple of the Moon Goddess on Mount Olympus. Mount Olympus is full of servants of the gods; no one dares to show them respect. We're just here to put on a show,"
the other centaur said dismissively.
"Yeah, yeah, I think so too,"
a nearby invisible centaur immediately chimed in.
"See? Everyone agrees I was right,"
the centaur on the right said smugly.
"Look at you, so smug... Wait, it seems there are only the two of us here..."
the centaur on the left suddenly realized, exclaiming in surprise.
"Humans are the most intelligent of all beings, the smartest of all creatures. It's strange, why would anyone combine human genes with those of wild beasts? While these centaurs are slightly more intelligent than horses, they're still far inferior to humans."
The two centaurs, having regained their senses, suddenly collapsed simultaneously. Yang Yan, holding a powerful anesthetic, appeared. Ninja tools can be incredibly useful sometimes, like paralyzing enemies. Yang Yan looked smugly at the two unconscious centaurs.
Having dealt with the two centaurs, Yang Yan casually dragged them into an apple grove, positioned the two male centaurs in a mating position, and then swaggered back to the Temple of the Moon Goddess.
Perhaps Mount Olympus had been peaceful for thousands of years, so there were no special defensive arrangements, except for the strange power that constantly suppressed divine power throughout the entire mountain.
Yang Yan entered the Temple of the Moon Goddess, passed through the main hall outside where the Moon Goddess received the worship of her servants, and arrived at the Moon Goddess's chambers behind the temple.
"Hurry, the goddess is going to bathe, we must prepare immediately..."
Yang Yan heard these words, which could evoke endless fantasies in a man, as soon as he entered the goddess's chambers. It sounded like a young girl speaking.
"Beautiful elves..."
Yang Yan peeked out furtively; a group of beautiful young elves were busily preparing bathing utensils.
"There's a hot spring over there..."
Yang Yan followed the passage the girls were rushing along to its end, where a huge room filled with the warmth of a hot spring was revealed. The room seemed to be half the size of a football field, with a tall main structure. In the center of the room was a huge crystal bath, with steaming hot spring water rising from the ground, the billowing mist making the entire room appear ethereal and dreamlike. The room's four corners were decorated with beautiful flowers and artificial hills, and numerous animal statues carved from white jade were placed among the plants.
Thousands of years ago, when the gods and giants lived together atop Mount Olympus, many goddesses actually enjoyed bathing in natural hot springs. After Zeus led the gods to kill the king of the gods and banish Gaia and the Titans from Mount Olympus, Zeus's lustful nature was exposed. To escape Zeus's spying and harassment, all the goddesses chose to bathe in hot springs within their own temples, using their divine power.
Among the Greek gods, although Zeus, the king of the gods, possessed supreme power and ruled over all the gods, the Greek gods were the most valuing of freedom and dignity. Even Zeus could not force the goddesses; using force would only provoke their resistance, and if trouble arose... Zeus might be dethroned from his throne immediately, so he could only watch as the goddesses bathed in his temple…
A melodious tune drifted from outside the bathhouse, and several beautiful female elves escorted the beautiful moon goddess Aphrodite into the tub.
These beautiful elves were the most beautiful maidens chosen from the elven tribes, rigorously trained to serve the gods. If these maidens could win the favor of the gods, their tribes would receive blessings. Therefore, these young elves diligently tried to please the gods.
“You may leave now,”
a young elf gently undressed Aphrodite, revealing her sensual and mature body. Supported by the young elves, Aphrodite slowly entered the bath and sat down, letting the hot spring water soak her body. Enjoying the hot spring, Aphrodite closed her eyes and said softly,
“Yes, Goddess…”
Divine pronouncements could not be disobeyed, and the young elves respectfully withdrew from the bathhouse. Outside, an elven musician played a beautiful harp, the quiet and peaceful music faintly echoing within the tub.
Aphrodite seemed to be asleep in the hot spring, her eyes closed, her long purple hair floating on the water like a beautiful purple ribbon dancing joyfully.
"As expected of a goddess, truly beautiful."
Looking at the goddess's alluring body, Yang Yan couldn't help but breathe rapidly.
"Who's there..."
Suddenly, Aphrodite's blue eyes snapped open, and a vast divine power erupted from her naked body, causing the hot spring water in the entire bath to transform into a curtain of water that rushed towards Yang Yan's hiding place.
Chapter 118 The Goddess on the Bed
Mount Olympus is the sacred mountain of the Greek gods. Within its boundaries, all gods except the Olympian gods have their power suppressed. Therefore, for thousands of years, only the Titans, fellow Olympian gods, dared to attack Mount Olympus time and again. Other gods simply wouldn't set foot in this mysterious place.
On Mount Olympus, the two gods of lust, Zeus and Cupid, possessed divine power completely equal to that of the moon goddess Aphrodite. If either of them entered within ten miles of the moon goddess's temple, Aphrodite would immediately know. The people
appearing in her bath at this moment couldn't possibly be her lustful father and brother; the only possibility was an intruder. Aphrodite's attack was merciless; her vast Moon Goddess's Inner Power erupted, and a curtain of hot spring water instantly forced Yang Yan to reveal herself.
"Step back..."
On this Mount Olympus, Yang Yan's Dragon God Power was unable to circulate. However, Dragon God Power was not Yang Yan's only power. The instant the water curtain approached, Yang Yan's eyes flashed with purple light, and a massive spiritual force erupted from them. Under Yang Yan's gaze, the water curtain instantly reversed, and the unsuspecting Moon Goddess Aphrodite was immediately forced back into the water.
"What is it..."
Several elven girls serving outside the bathhouse rushed in with surprise.
"Moonlight Waltz..." The water
, reversed by Yang Yan's immense spiritual power, was forced back into the hot spring. The Moon Goddess Aphrodite did not hesitate at all. The Moon God Power surged again, and Aphrodite's entire body seemed to transform into the bright moon in the sky. The bright moonlight shone out almost infinitely, and the places touched by the moonlight immediately began to freeze. The entire hot spring instantly turned into a huge block of ice, and the entire bathhouse was completely frozen. Yang Yan and the elven girls who had entered the bathhouse were instantly turned into ice sculptures.
The ice in the hot spring bath cracked silently, and the captivating body of the moon goddess Aphrodite rose from it. Since everyone else had been instantly frozen, the person before her was utterly dead, their soul cast to Hades' underworld to suffer forever. The moon goddess showed no restraint, appearing naked before Yang Yan, her body capable of driving other men mad.
Yang Yan was completely frozen, seemingly lifeless. Encased in thick ice, he appeared like a creature sealed in amber, lifelike in appearance, yet utterly dead.
"An Easterner? You seem like a decent man,"
Aphrodite said calmly, observing his enemy. He had an Eastern face, wore clothing in a style popular among humans, and while slightly shorter than the gods, possessed a remarkably well-proportioned physique.
"A human who found the entrance to Mount Olympus and successfully infiltrated this place—you deserve to stand here forever."
Aphrodite slowly dressed himself and finally left the bath. Unbeknownst to Aphrodite, as she dressed, Yang Yan's purple eyes remained fixed on her, frozen in ice. Moreover, the intense heat within the thick layer of ice, specifically where Yang Yan's clone had been, had completely melted the ice and snow…
Aphrodite arrived at her bedroom, lay down on the golden bed adorned with swan feathers, and fell into a deep sleep. Even gods need rest, especially Aphrodite, who patrolled the night sky every night.
In the bathroom, the ice encasing Yang Yan slowly melted. Finally, a crack appeared on the ice, and all the ice covering Yang Yan shattered into fragments that fell to the ground. Looking at the frozen world, Yang Yan smiled slightly. Aphrodite truly lived up to her reputation as the third strongest goddess in combat; her actions were so ruthless, she was like a wild horse. Perhaps such a woman offered a unique experience in bed.
"That was close. The divine power of these Greek gods is truly bizarre..."
Yang Yan said, frowning, after breaking free from the ice seal of the moon goddess Aphrodite. He had never imagined that the divine power these Greek gods used would be so strange before fighting them.
Generally speaking, the power of gods relies on their own slow accumulation, so newly born gods can never compare to those ancient great gods. The power of the Greek gods, however, is unique, seemingly unrelated to age, as if it were merely an instinctive exertion. This divine power seems to be something they were born with.
On Mount Olympus, besides the innate divine power of these Greek gods, only their spiritual power is unsuppressed; all other magical power gained through cultivation is suppressed by a strange force. Even ancient gods here can only unleash half their power at most.
Yang Yan is perhaps the only exception. The Eye of Desire itself is a mysterious existence above all else, and the spiritual power transformed from the Eye of Desire is completely unaffected by the strange power here.
Stepping out of Aphrodite's bath, the elves outside continued to play soft music, accompanying Aphrodite to sleep. Yang Yan entered Aphrodite's bedchamber without disturbing anyone.
Aphrodite was fast asleep, her face serene and her breathing soft. The thin silk scarf could barely conceal her beautiful curves. Finding Aphrodite completely asleep, Yang Yan swaggered up to her.
Her delicate skin was completely different from the roughness of ordinary European women; the feel of it was truly befitting of a goddess. As Yang Yan caressed Aphrodite's skin, he slowly lifted the silk scarf covering her body, casually removing her clothes to reveal the goddess's alluring figure.
The goddess was being desecrated…
It seemed she had returned to her childhood, when her father had just become the God-King, and she could only be with her brother, the Sun God, the God of Craftsmen. Every day, he would take her on a journey across the heavens in
his sun chariot. As a child, she loved to stay in her brother's arms, feeling his rough, large hands caress her face, his tenderness intoxicating her… She didn't know when, but her brother's face had transformed into the Eastern man she had frozen in the bathroom, and the location had changed to her own bed. She didn't know when, but she was now completely naked, entangled with this Eastern man. His lips and hands seemed to be everywhere, making her body increasingly hot, a powerful pleasure she had never experienced before driving her almost mad.
The moment that magnificent, thick, enormous member pierced the goddess, the Moon Goddess Aphrodite suddenly awoke.
It wasn't a dream. Her legs were being spread apart by the Eastern man, her hands were wrapped around his neck, and he was biting her full breasts, his magnificent weapon slowly pushing into her body.
"Let me go..."
Although her body still craved the Eastern man's advances, Aphrodite, barely conscious, couldn't allow a mortal to desecrate her divine dignity.
"Baby, how can we give up now that we're like this?"
Yang Yan smiled slightly, not only refusing to back down but also penetrating deeper into the goddess's body. A thin hymen blocked Yang Yan's further penetration.
"You can't desecrate the divine..."
Aphrodite, weak all over, couldn't resist Yang Yan physically and could only say anxiously.
"Let me properly love you, my goddess."
Yang Yan teased, and with a thrust of his waist, his strong member began to forcibly break the goddess's virginity without hesitation, attempting to possess her.
"It hurts... It's useless, a mortal can't break a goddess's hymen."
Aphrodite cried out in pain from Yang Yan's impact before speaking.
"What nonsense, I don't believe it."
Yang Yan was utterly frustrated that he hadn't managed to break Aphrodite's virginity. "How could such a thing exist? I refuse to believe I can't break a goddess's virginity!" he thought. His purple eyes flashed, and a massive power instantly gathered on Yang Yan's clone. The clone immediately became ten times larger than usual, its almost superhuman size causing Aphrodite to struggle painfully, trying to escape Yang Yan's advances.

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