Pressure! Turning Up the Heat

Honestly, if the Olympus God System had been competent enough to show some backbone and put on a proper display—trampling Chaos underfoot, punching Aztec in the face, then sweeping in like a gale to stamp out the former God King's growing rebellion—there wouldn't have been anything for Lein to do.

But things had taken a different turn. The long-out-of-practice Olympus Gods had assembled their forces, yet still couldn't beat the dozen or so Gu King-level evil gods the Aztecs had fought tooth and nail to produce.

As for whether those Aztec Mad Gods, who kept fusing and splitting apart only to fuse again, were completely insane... not quite. Whether Yulia had taught them or not, they'd pulled off a Reversal of the Heavenly Gang.

"No, we are noble citizens of Olympus... Ah!"

In each conquered Greek City-State, people of many races who had once been slaves lined up to sacrifice their former masters—the supposedly noble citizens of Olympus they'd once been forced to serve—to the New Gods who had liberated them.

As long as they offered their former masters' lives and souls as sacrifices, they could win the favor of their new masters. With enough military force backing them up, any slave would be willing to do that.

Some slave leaders were even allowed to enslave their former masters' wives and daughters in turn.

The deeper the oppression and cruelty inflicted on them by Greek citizens had been, the fiercer their backlash was now.

This tactic, which had roused the loyalty of the Greek slaves, greatly increased the Power of Faith the Aztec Gods received.

What was more, they weren't as insane as they'd been at first.

Lein had Yulia unite them in the World's Daughter's name, subtly weakening their chaotic nature. Their willingness to follow certain rules and maintain