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