Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 815 - 304: Roots Are Divided into Three Classes

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Sasa—

She lay on the desk, diligently browsing the documents spread out before her, occasionally marking and correcting with a pen.

Although it was already nearing evening, Andrea, having worked all day, still found no respite.

Domestic and international affairs, the investigation of the Alliance's movements, and the learning of various knowledge filled her day.

Days like these had persisted for a long time for Andrea. Ordinary people would have long been exhausted by such heavy workloads, but only a Demigod like her could persevere and grow accustomed to these taxing studies.

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In theory, another water clock's time and today would be considered over.

Andrea, as the New King, could detach herself from such tedious work and do things she enjoyed.

However, there were always exceptions... noticing the military reports delivered not long ago, Andrea lightly raised an eyebrow, seemingly relieving some of the fatigue from her eyes.

It seemed quite funny, not something likely to happen under normal circumstances.

But looking at the unfortunate party involved, Andrea felt quite vindicated.

"...the Alliance camp anomaly... suspected morning... someone charged the camp..."

"...casualties... Mycenae... Ares... Aphrodite... and... Achilles?"

Broken, intermittent voices continued to rise as Andrea quietly read the words on the report.

The words on the military report were very brief, only generally describing the entire process from Achilles charging the camp to the War God's intervention.

To be strict, the casualties caused by Achilles weren't as many as imagined; he mainly dampened the recently recovered morale of the Alliance rather than directly causing heavy casualties.

After all, in the current Mortal Realm's battlefield, other than a few Divine Artifacts, no one could inflict large-scale casualties or enable one person to destroy an army.

If they could, the army would have long ceased to be necessary.

"The War God's weapon was taken, the Goddess of Beauty's arm severed... is it true?"

"After all, they are deities with a reputation on par with the Goddess in the 'War and Victory' domain, are they really so... so easily dealt with?"

Hesitating for a moment, out of respect for the 'deities' as a group, Andrea, as a former Godhood Practitioner, refrained from uttering excessively harsh words.

However, from the smile in her eyes, regardless of whether this military report was meant to amuse her, Andrea was indeed quite happy. Read new chapters at novelbuddy

After all, though it seemed like many things had happened, in reality, it wasn't long since Theseus' death.

And if Andrea were to choose whom she disliked most in this matter, both human and divine, the former would naturally be her brother who betrayed their father, and the latter the War God and the Goddess of Beauty.

For no other reason, though these two played negative roles in the siege, their presence was indeed very prominent.

One nearly trapped Theseus in Eryxis, which Aphrodite would have succeeded without the resistance of the Divine Descendant.

One was Ares, whose avatar was obliterated, yet wasn't it because he chased most fervently that he was eliminated?

Thus, seeing this news, Andrea naturally felt delighted amidst skepticism.

A powerful Demigod taught them a lesson... it somewhat sparked her memories.

If, back then, her father had a capable helper at his side, perhaps history would have been rewritten.

"Do you think... is this possibly true?"

"You told me before that the deities' authority requires strength to support it, that their divine power was essentially null in the Mortal Realm. However, most Demigods' so-called 'near-god' aspects are precisely their strong bodies remodeled by divine blood. But the War God... after all, he is the 'War' God."

Picking up the military report, Andrea brushed her hair.

Her smooth black hair draped over her shoulders, gleaming under the moonlight.

She enunciated the word 'War' clearly, for no matter how you put it, Ares shouldn't have succumbed so easily.

"This is true, I've confirmed it before you received the letter."

"In fact, you need not be overly concerned about Ares. Besides, his opponent wasn't an ordinary human."

Smiling as he spoke, Ryan, nominally an adviser but acting as half a 'chancellor' recently, also put down the file in his hand.

Earlier than the military report arrived, around the time the battle occurred, he had vaguely sensed those unusual fluctuations from afar.

Achilles, one of the most renowned mortals of the Chaos divine era, the fame of Achilles' heel became an idiom passed down in countless cultures.

Even before his birth, he bore the prophecy of being 'stronger than his father.'

Fate brought him into existence with a power that terrified the gods.

Yet, fate was always merciless; it granted Achilles a glorious life, but also left a deadly flaw, ultimately making escape from death impossible.

This was typical, as both myths and legends often followed this pattern.

Invincible abilities often succumb to fate's coincidences, for the invincible abilities were likely bestowed by fate's favor rather than earned through their deeds.

Just like Chaos' Achilles, who was invulnerable, whether the river of oaths bestowing such power had that ability itself was unknown; the witches in tales could bless warriors against formidable foes, yet they themselves didn't possess the blessing power.

The hero of the Nine Realms, Siegfried, also bathed in dragon's blood rendering him impervious to weapons, but the fact he could slay a dragon implies that the dragon providing the dragon's blood and being killed perhaps didn't possess immortality.

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