Listen to the Voices of the Weak!

In the Stormy Sea Region, dazzling rays of light burst forth, creating hundreds of radiating chasms that stretched for thousands of miles.

A shadowy figure, amidst the surging aetheric impact, had its Gold Cloths shattered, half of its body disintegrating to reveal stark white bones, and plummeted into the sea like a morning star streaking across the sky.

The White Colossal Titan that descended upon the world held the Sword of the God of War upright, its star patterns pulsating and resonating, while the golden-blue star cores on its wrists and abdomen shone with brilliance.

In an instant, the vibrant colors, drawn together by the Sword of the God of War, coalesced into one, soaring into the sky. The shattered Star Ring around them reformed, rotating ominously and mysteriously.

A cold tremor emanated from Seferu's chest, his indifferent eyes gazing down upon the burnt-out world.

"World Bubble erosion rate 99.75%!...(MISSING)..."

In the Sea of Okeanos, thunderstorms surged, space began to fracture, the waters were filled with aberrations and Colossal Titan, and the islands fell.

On the Greek continent, Mount Etna was completely engulfed by lava, Olympus disintegrated, and countless monsters tore apart the obstinacy and resentment of the fallen, breaking through the last black fortress and flooding Athens.

"The World Wall are 99.97% hollow!...(MISSING)..."

Above the sky, the tear-shaped celestial body is nearing its final jump point, and the wormhole connecting that sea of stars and Earth is gradually being opened.

No chance...

There's no chance left in this world...

Ocean's Blessing, Samael floated on the surface, gazing lifelessly at the impending doomsday star lord, his eyes filled with gloom.

However, the world did not fall into silence; instead, more noise and more hysterical shouts came from the land, the sea, and the sky.

Before the site of Mount of Ares after the fall of Athens.

One by one, figures who could barely hold their weapons steadily moved forward, supporting each other, silently converging towards the valley entrance. They were women, the elderly, and children!

"No mercy! No prisoners!"

The old Sparta refugee pounded his shield, roared hysterically, and imparted his experience in forming phalanxes. Women stood in front, and children fearlessly advanced.

That hateful and resolute gaze was directed at the black tide on the horizon that had swallowed their son, their husband, and their father.

Indeed, all the soldiers are dead, but the war is not over!

Women can give birth to soldiers! The elderly can teach soldiers! Children can grow up to be soldiers!

The world is not a stage for men.

This is not the hero's home ground.

When women, the elderly, and children spontaneously appear on the battlefield, their bravery and morale become self-evident.

This invisible appeal is more attractive than any treasure or glory; it is more soul-stirring than any impassioned speech!

Gods, heroes, monsters, warriors... they all rushed to the battlefield.

The strong have already given their all.

So let the world hear the voice of the weak!

Stormy Sea Region.

The Underworld Goddess, in the form of a giant skeleton, points her spear forward, with red and black light patterns flowing around her. The skeletons of warriors respond to the call, coalescing into thousands of Garula Spirit to protect Ereshkigal and break through the waves.

At the same time, hundreds of streaks of light streaked across the sky.

Zeus brandishes his scepter, Artemis pulls the hunting rifle...

Medusa opened her Mystic Eyes, Athena raised her divine shield, Themis turned the heavens...

Ishtar threw her jewels, Gilgamesh opened the Gate of Babylon...

Gods and heroes alike charged toward Seferu without exception.

It's impossible for us, so why are we so persistent?

"Aaaaa!"

Just as the ancient serpent was filled with mixed emotions, a high-pitched hymn came, and a gentle stream of water lifted him up. The immense power of creation instantly healed his wounds, and the Origin Goddess Tiamat, had already spread her wings and moved forward.

Haha, I almost forgot, historically the Greek Gods was destined to be destroyed by the White Colossal Titan Seferu. Cyrus went to such lengths for a war he was destined to lose.

Samael tapped his head, then floated into the air. The Cross Spear in his hand blazed with light once more, reflecting extreme madness and arrogance onto his handsome face.

So what if Athens fell? So what if the Argonaut Expedition were wiped out? So what if the gods were defeated? So what if the ending was predetermined?

We haven't lost until the very last moment!

Even if I have to die, I want to choose my own way of dying—to fall on the road to victory!

Samael's face contorted with rage as he crossed his arms and swung them down, tearing through space and forcefully breaking through the limits. He gripped his Cross Spear tightly, striking first despite being behind, and with enormous wings of light on his back, he pierced forward.

"...0..."

However, just as the spear tip was about to reach Seferu, the Star-Seeded Soldier completed its prelude. The opened wormhole took shape and solidified, with the Tear Star shining within it. The outline projected onto the Greek sky gradually became clear, and spiderweb-like cracks cut the sky into shattered mirrors.

"Puff!"

At the critical moment, the colorful pillar of light that rose from the Stormy Sea Region, guided by Seferu, and linked the Greek World with the mysterious starry sea, suddenly went out and collapsed.

At the same time, a golden-blue halo burst forth from Seferu's chest, the Sword of the God of War shattered like dust, and a terrifying Aether Tide swept in all directions, causing the heavens and earth to tremble and rumble, and the seven Star Ring instantly disintegrated.

Moreover, the aftershocks of the shockwaves rushed towards the sky, instantly shattering the inverted Milky Way.

The pillar-shaped vortex of light that linked the Greek World with the mysterious starry sea exploded with a bang at the moment of its ultimate collapse. Willpa's reflection disintegrated and shattered, and the Tear-shaped Celestial Body in the center was flung off to an unknown destination by the distorted warp point.

In the instant the unexpected happened, Samael gripped his Cross Spear and swiftly moved forward, piercing straight through Seferu's chest core, leaving a large, broken hole several meters in diameter.

The defect showed no signs of life; instead, the star patterns around Seferu's body were dim, and he was slow to react, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

It's a success! It's really a success!

The gods immediately understood, their eyes brimming with wild joy, and a ferocious expression appeared on their faces.

"Go all out! Destroy her!"

Samael, who was nearby, was the first to react. He raised his Cross Spear, which was burning with flames hundreds of feet high, and roared.

Forcefully sealed, the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons!

Star Judgment, the Sword of Justice!

The Mountain Tremor, the Starfire!

Spirit Peak Embrace, the Underworld Bellows!

Heaven and earth were separated, the star of creation appeared!

I am the Thunderbolt that Tears the Stars!!

I am the gold that pierces through the stars!

Anti-Genesis!

In an instant, the gods frantically squeezed their own power, unleashing their unparalleled might, and bombarded Seferu from all directions.

In an instant, the Star-Seeded Soldier, whose core had already been destroyed, was overwhelmed and quickly swallowed up by the surging torrent. The remaining two cores were destroyed without exception, and the inactive, towering body of the giant god disintegrated like a collapsing house, with the debris falling into the Sea of Okeanos, splashing up waves.

At the same time, with the collapse of Seferu, bursts of explosions echoed from within the Eye of the Tide Sea, and the deep seawater surged upwards, causing the sea surface to tremble violently.

In the blink of an eye, the devastated continent of Atlantis rose slowly from the sea.

But seemingly due to the loss of some kind of support, the Interstellar City Mountain Range plate suspended above collapsed, buildings crumbled, and debris slowly fell toward the Giant God Ocean and the continent of Mu below.

Finally, I can rest for a while...

The blond youth, slumped in the corner, looked out the window at the familiar sea, the familiar sky, and the familiar figure. He leaned against the wall as if relieved, murmured as he closed his eyes, and fell into the sea along with the collapsing building.