After becoming an ancient Greek goddess
did she charge to the front lines against the monsters, but after the battle, she insisted on purifying
ore dungeons nearby." There wer
to control that power may not be a good thing," Ares sighed. Despite being the god of war, he found himself in a po
cquainted with your newly acquired div
rig
s, Hebe decided to heed her brother's advice. As the god of war
one of Ares' familiars, which landed on his broad shoulde
is dark red eyes brimmed with fierce energy, mak
ount Olympus immediately. Mot
h fury. She looked towards the direction of Mount Olympus, which was usually bathed in br
umbled from miles away, indicating just how terrible t
ffend her divine mother! The est
and respect for their divine mothers. Every goddess, in nurturing each of
not good fathers. They lacked a sense of responsibility and generally disappe
rth, growing up alongside them. Hebe had lived for some t
of ruler and subject rather than father and son. Furthermore, due to Zeus's infidelity, Ares, who f
he was in trouble, they couldn't think of anything else. They hurriedly boarded their bronze war chariot, merci
tings. By the time Hebe and Ares arrived, most of the gods from Olympus had already gathered insid
quisitely ornate golden throne. At the top of the throne, divine runes i
throne of
ll; despite his troubled past, he was one of the few gods with a genuinely pure and kind hear
goddess being trapped in a golden throne was
s? That da
ning Hera was crafted by Hephaestus. Who else among
ing with fury, and he was about to grab his bat
w to rescue Mother," Hebe stopped the enraged Ares, glancing at their mother, who,
ther, and she knew his craftsmanship well; it was imposs
ere genuinely trying to help Hera esca
gods of light, Apollo and Artemis-these gods, who had had past grievances
y various divine arts, magic, and curses, but all their efforts
part for the goddess!" The silver-haired goddess, with a beautiful and p
the queen escape her predicament," Athena said with a concer
some with golden hair that carried a faint fragrance. He wore a
t, prophecy, music, and medicine
s, inherited from their father, revealed a hint of amusement. After all,
oos
t shot through the air, aimed at Artemis,
ld by the Titan gods. Although Artemis and Apollo were the twin gods of light born of the sun and moon, the
sic, along with the rare prophetic gift that only a few gods possessed, he
unting, as well as the childbirth aspect that she had taken from Hera after returning to the divine mountain, thanks to Zeus'
n the divine mountain was largely due to
ll maintained a facade of concern. Hebe was aware that she currently lacked the strength to confront either
ly and fiercely, like a meteor, a
ntained in that arrow would not be fatal if it s
mp
aising his long hand. A faint golden glow emanated from it, forming a
.
bow. Was this the difference between a
looked coldly at the girl deity across from him, who
ttacked Artemis was none other than Hera's youngest daughter, Hebe
s's words had not been loud, they were not deliberately muted either,
t favored daughter of the queen, it was only natural for Hebe to stand up and de
th? That arrow just now didn't seem like some
s were indeed a
ncess Hebe to attack anothe
herited from her mother, sparkled with fierce determination. At that moment, the youthful
ueen? That arrow was merely a warning. If there's a next time, I wi