Ata Glares at Athena

As the sun rises, the long night vanishes.

Helios, the Sun God and Subordinate God of Apollo, appeared on the horizon, while the full moon still hung high, its shadow becoming as faint as ink. Artemis, however, was truly reluctant to sink into the other side of the mortal realm and continued to look down upon the present world.

At that very moment, as his robes fluttered and he floated above the Gate of Olympus, Rovi smiled as he looked at Athena, who was approaching him step by step.

"Congratulations, my one and only love." Athena tossed her long, silvery hair, her delicate body, encased in a white dress, leaned closer, and in an instant, she embraced Rovi. She stood on tiptoe, pressed her abdomen against his, crossed her legs, and leaned close to his ear, her soft, red lips brushing against his earlobe as she whispered.

Although it was a pity that they couldn't fight, the wisdom that Rovi once again displayed made Athena, who already harbored feelings for him, like him even more.

He truly deserves to be the only person favored by the Goddess of Wisdom and War.

Athena appeared proud and confident, and as she spoke, she couldn't help but glance at the moon's shadow that refused to leave, her ruby-like eyes full of provocation.

The moon's shadow swayed faintly for a moment, then fell silent.

Watching the human and the god embracing each other, Apollo silently turned his head away. He realized that since his sister had cleared the dust from her soul, she had suddenly become a little... unrestrained?

But for some reason, Apollo suddenly felt a little envious of this state.

Bu Yi—

As the embodiment of art, he must maintain elegance.

Hmm, elegant, elegant...

"I'm going now." With these words, Apollo, the god of light, summoned his Sun Chariot Subordinate God the sun, Helios, and drove away.

Aphrodite, Ares, Hera, Hephaestus... and the rest of the gods left one by one.

Once a promise is made, it means the person is willing to accept the consequences; no one will, and no one dares, renege on their promise in front of Rovi.

While the Greek coalition forces retreated, Uruk soldiers advanced on the other side.

At the same time, Rovi reached out and pointed out the direction for them.

The soldiers of Uruk set out eastward as indicated, climbing mountains and crossing valleys. They would build a city on a vast plain, rebuild the Uruk city in Greece, and then, step by step, transfer the Uruk people from the underworld.

Silently and stealthily, they changed the world.

Ultimately, as the majority ethnic group in Greece, the Khwarazmian people were influenced by the changing customs and beliefs of the Greeks.

"I wonder what Zeus will think then?" Rovi wondered to himself as he watched the long line of Uruk soldiers advance.

Would he want to be devoured and skinned alive?

Rovi was filled with anticipation.

The wise man went to the earth first, made a covenant with the gods there, and built a city there.

The city lies east of the Aegean Sea, forming a strategic triangle with city of Athens. It is a vast city, its walls white as jade, their peaks rising like mountains.

'That is the holy city on earth, a re-enactment of Uruk.'

People called that city "Rovi City," meaning the place illuminated by the wisdom of the sage, the city under the gaze of the Sage Rovi.

' Greek Mythology: The Fourth Generation of Gods'

"Finally, is everything alright?"

Inside the Olympus Temple, Hestia, who had been trembling in a corner for fear of being discovered by Rovi, quietly opened her eyes. She glanced around the vast and magnificent Pantheon, and after confirming that there were no 'gods', she breathed a sigh of relief and jumped up suddenly.

With a slender waist twisting and black hair swaying, this supreme god, whose seniority was equal to that of the Three God Kings but whose presence was extremely low, quickly moved towards the exit.

Then she saw the two people embracing at the entrance to Olympus.

At the same time, he met Rovi's deep gaze...

How come it's still here?!

And why are they hugging?

Oh no, am I going to be killed to silence me?

Hestia, the Hearth Goddess, paused for a moment, then silently shrank back, silently praying that he couldn't see her.

Hestia is one of the Twelve Main Gods, but Hestia presence has always been very low-key. This is due to her low-key approach to life, which is a billion times more low-key than that of the other gods, and also to the Divine Authority she wields.

A stove is something that every household has, so common that no one pays special attention to it.

In fact, Hestia was also an extremely beautiful goddess. She had jet-black hair and a graceful, swaying figure. Her plain white dress could not conceal her full breasts, and her bare arms swayed with soft, snow-white flesh. Her legs, which extended from the hem, were full and swaying, outlining and connecting to her firm and pert buttocks.

Hestia lacked Athena's heroic spirit, Hera's nobility, and Eros's allure.

But she has the vigor of a young girl.

is the oldest among the ten main gods... Why should the old woman be so pretentious?

Rovi glanced sideways, his thoughts drifting inexplicably.

Hestia's cheeks then puffed up.

I have a feeling this guy's thought of something related to eroticism...

But at the same time, Rovi's gaze turned elsewhere, where the air made a crisp sound, and an arrow cut through the air, piercing through the world and landing in front of him, standing firmly in the void.

That is...

"Atalanta?"

Facing her was a pair of emerald green eyes, a fierce-looking Hunter Girl with bared teeth, yet also possessing a touch of naivety.

Atalanta stepped onto Mount Olympus: "Lady Artemis was right, you have indeed returned."

"I told you, you are my prey, and I will not let you go!"

Arcadia's emerald green beastly eyes swept over Athena, who was still leaning against Rovi, filled with hostility.

Atalanta has arrived.

After Rovi entered the abyss of Tartarus, Atalanta waited for his return in the Arcadia's Paradise.

That parting kiss became her eternal memory.

That momentary impulse became an indelible mark on the girl's heart.

She waited for a long time.

Time in the underworld is never the same as in the present world; what took Rovi half a month in the underworld felt like a long time in the present.

Before this, Atalanta even thought she would wait forever in Arcadia's Paradise, until she fell into the underworld to meet him.

But just now, Artemis suddenly descended from the Moon Palace.

She told her that Rovi had appeared on Olympus and sent her on the road to Olympus.

At that time, Artemis was dejected. She told Atalanta and Rovi that they had been kidnapped by the cunning Goddess of War and Wisdom, Athena.

She was very sad.

I'm sure Lady Enkidu would be very sad if he knew.

Atalanta knew that her goddess Artemis was fond of Luvi.

And so Atalanta appeared here, bringing with her a deep-seated hostility toward Athena.

This is a double 'hostility'.

The double hostility of stealing Rovi from her, taking away the 'prey' that the hunter had his eye on, and insulting the goddess she revered.