Final Trojan Horse!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

In an instant, dense red and black light patterns resonated and vibrated, the hull crackled, and amidst the rhythmic metallic sounds, the sturdy deck atop the flagship slowly opened, revealing a narrow runway leading directly into the interior of the ship.

At the same time, as various divine runes and Sorcery Array inside the cabin were activated, a tall figure wearing a black full-metal armor blended into the pillar of light and was transmitted from the captain's cabin into the corridor hangar.

As the beam of light descended, the parked silver-white, warhorse-shaped metal mech slowly opened its hatch to welcome the pilot.

"The etheric Magic Circuits is functioning normally, the neural response is good, the soul medium core is fully tuned, and the divine body barrier Aegis link is initiated."

The limits of the Machine God Corridor have been lifted, multiple protections have been activated, and the Magic Core Power Furnace is now operating at constant power!

Clear the way ahead! The [Final Trojan Horse] is on its way!

Then, amidst a series of solemn contemplations, the divine runes surrounding the silver-white warhorse-shaped mech gradually dimmed and disappeared, releasing the restriction on its movement.

This colossal steel behemoth, hidden deep within the pitch-black ship, severed its fiber optic cable and, accompanied by a torrent of crimson and black magical flames, roared and accelerated, gliding across the open channel at lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, the [Final Trojan Horse], which had been gliding in mid-air, automatically twisted its metal joints and quickly transformed into a tall humanoid mechanical body. Then, it unfolded its wings of light, roared past the Icarus Port, and flew towards the Acropolis of Athens.

Enemy attack!

Faced with this sudden turn of events, the guards along the line were alarmed and were preparing to shoot down the invading enemy when the Holy King in front of the Parthenon pressed his right hand down and directly shut down the self-operating city defense Magecraft light barrier.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the enormous, silver-white humanoid machine, in a half-kneeling posture, landed in front of the Parthenon, and slowly opened its chest compartment with a crisp metallic scraping sound.

Click...

With a metallic whirring sound, the black-armored pilot leaped out of the silver-white cockpit, strode forward with swift movements, placed his hand on the back of his neck, opened the mechanism, removed his helmet, revealing a handsome and resolute face and stylish highlights of red hair interspersed among his white hair. He then knelt down, pounding his chest with his right fist in salute.

"Your Majesty Theseus, my name is Odysseus. I have come here with the Deep Sea Fleet, summoned by the goddess, to await your command!"

"We've arrived at Zhengyi!"

Samael nodded in satisfaction, bent down, and helped the peerless strategist who had participated in the Trojan War to his feet, introducing him to the crowd.

"Helen, it's been so long! Penelope has been talking about you a lot. If you have time, you're welcome to come visit her on the island."

It wasn't until the handsome pilot with white hair and red highlights in his pilot's uniform gently extended an invitation to Helen that the high priest of the Temple of the Moon Goddess snapped out of her daze, withdrew her astonished gaze from the dark sea fleet, and nodded blankly. The confirmed guess then exploded in her mind.

It turns out that the card Odysseus isn't a person, but a fleet!

A massive combat force built upon Atlantis alien technology and reorganized through Greek Divine Arts!

Odysseus was the commander who awakened and led this fleet!

Cousin?

At this moment, Samael glanced at Helen, who was deep in thought, and then remembered that Odysseus's wife Penelope was apparently Helen's cousin, so the two could be related.

Now, in the Battle of Hot Spring Pass, we no longer need to worry about this cunning general slipping away and shirking his duties.

Anna, who appeared in her goddess form beside him, maintained her composure and nodded in response to Odysseus's bow.

In reality, the Atlantis of Mu Continent and the Interstellar City Mountain Range Olympus were sunk by their combined forces during the War of the Giants.

However, the ten islands of the outer kingdom still retain a fairly complete body, drifting in the chaotic zone of the Sea of Okeanos, shielded by the Stormy Sea Region, the Eye of the Tide Sea, and the Taboo Power laid down by the gods.

Even on the Hecate Island, the production line of the Echidna Armory was well preserved and, after repairs and renovations, still possessed the corresponding combat force production capacity.

Today, this Deep Sea Fleet is the masterpiece of the Kingdom of Ten Islands.

It must be said that after learning from the lessons of the War of the Giants and the sinking of Atlantis, Athena defied all opposition and dared to use the Echidna Armory to rebuild the Deep Sea Fleet. This is enough to demonstrate the courage and foresight of this War Goddess.

After years of honing this sword, now is the time to test its edge.

Among them, the most excited was undoubtedly Admiral Themistocles, who was willing to serve as his second-in-command.

With the addition of this steel fleet, the Persians, who had a relative advantage in naval warfare, were doomed!

Similarly, when the people of Athens heard that this powerful and terrifying sea nightmare, comparable to the Valkyrie legions and the Amazonian army, actually belonged to a strong Greek army, they were immediately filled with pride and honor. Many curious Athenians rushed to the top of the walls and ran out of the city to look out at the magnificent sea.

"These must be your trump cards, right?"

The Deep Sea Fleet arrived as scheduled, and Samael relaxed, lazily stretching his body.

"More than!"

Anna curled her lips into a smile, gave Samael a meaningful look, then turned to gaze at the surging sea. As she pondered, her purple eyes sparkled.

"... Elegant musical notes bring us joy and wisdom, accompanying us on a safe voyage."

Storms cannot be our enemies, and the ocean is our playground!

God's trials make the brave taste the hardships of life, yet they also taste sweetness like honey!

Our courage shines like the sun and moon that illuminate the world...

At that moment, a loud and majestic song, accompanied by the rise and fall of the waves on the sea, became clearer and closer.

Samael, standing before the Parthenon, looked up in astonishment at the sea, his pupils contracting sharply. Instinctively, his lips moved, and in a daze, he sang the final notes of the hymn in time with the rhythm.

"... Our glory, the people... will remember!"

Whoosh!

The waves rolled and churned, and heaps of crystalline white foam washed ashore like scattered fragments of jade. A wooden sailboat, out of place with the surrounding gloomy metallic structures, exuded an ancient and weathered charm. Breaking through the somber atmosphere created by the Deep Sea Fleet, it sailed into the Icarus Port as its oars flew up and down.

In an instant, the ether trembled and roared. Standing atop the mountain, the wise and composed Holy King immediately flapped his metal wings, transforming them into dazzling streams of light, like a dazzling meteorite, trailing a long fiery tail, and crashing down before the military port with lightning speed.

In an instant, the followers of the Parthenon followed suit, converging on the Icarus Port.

Amidst the intense anticipation of the crowd, the hatch slowly opened, revealing a series of familiar figures.