The Greece Antagonist

"Then should I thank you?"

Feeling the increasing erosion of the curse poison inside him, Luo En gritted his teeth as he looked at his good disciple,

"You actually poisoned me, how despicable!"

"No choice, Master, you're just too outstanding. I'm not completely confident in beating you face-to-face, so I had to use some special means."

Vivian raised her pale hand, holding up her teacher's sweat-dripping face, and said with a teasing smile,

"Besides, if I win, doesn't that prove you've taught well?"

Luo En, furious, his gaze showed a flash of fierce determination as he mustered the sparse divine power he had left, lunging to grab Vivian's throat.

However, his fingers passed straight through the charming figure in front of him, and pink petals flew across the sky.

"You still have the strength to resist, it seems you are indeed not simple."

Vivian reappeared on the other side, her gaze on Luo En filled with surprise and dread.

To be sure, earlier she fed the nectar laced with curse poison to the Beast God Cornus for experimentation.

That God King of the Danu Divine Race lasted only half an hour before succumbing, unconscious.

Yet, her mysterious teacher endured over an hour and could still gather divine power to try to catch her off guard.

Luckily, she did not rashly choose to make a move directly, otherwise…

Vivian secretly felt grateful and dared not act recklessly.

In contrast, Luo En, at the end of his rope, could afford no delay, gathering the limited divine power in his hands to attack Vivian's figure once more.

Again, it was an illusion.

After several repetitions, Luo En, unable to suppress the curse poison any longer, collapsed with a thud.

Only several hours later, Vivian's figure finally materialized from an unremarkable corner.

But even with Luo En fallen, she did not immediately approach to check, instead, she let her magic wand fall, intoning a divine word:

"Inner Sea of Stars. Outlook Tower. From the corner of paradise, inform you all that this is the original void without wall, city, or nation — the forever isolated Ideal Land!"

Surging magic power spread across the surface of the Spirit Tomb, transforming everything into a sea of powder-white flowers, thus opening the door to another Immortal Realm.

This was the final paradise of blooming multicolored flowers.

Daytime was filled with spring sunlight and summer scents, while nighttime was covered by autumn air and winter night sky.

On the land were flowers and insects, in the forest flowed greenery with wild beasts, and by the water stood beautiful elves.

At the end of the flower sea, a pristine white tower stood majestically, full of dreamlike beauty.

This was her sealing technique created by combining the unique structure of Ideal Country Avalon and her second sister Morgan's calamity suppression experience, using her dreaming ability.

Once the target was trapped in the tower, he would be cut off from the outside world, becoming her exclusive toy.

So, Merlin teacher, please take the prime seat.

Vivian waved her magic wand, transforming into a gust of swirling white petals, wrapping around the unconscious figure on the ground, and swept him inside the tall tower.

The prey was in hand, and she could barely wait to find some fun, to reward herself for this recent hardship.

Next, there should be a good dream.

~~

"Hmm, looks like a good dream."

A deep voice echoed in the Spirit Tomb, Luo En waved a hand in front of his good student Vivian's eyes.

The Lake Fairy stood unaware, face full of joyful smiles, eyes losing focus, resembling a soulless puppet.

"She shouldn't suddenly wake up, right?"

Luo En looked behind him.

A strange magic beast, looking like a black horse with flame-like red mane and tail, came from the darkness, snorted at its owner while shaking its head.

Nightmare, the ruler of dreams in Ancient Scandinavia mythology, also Hela's gift to him.

From the Mist Forest all the way here, his Dream Demon bloodline and some illusion techniques were disguised by it.

Vivian apparently wasn't aware of this truth, as she wholeheartedly dealt with her teacher, neglecting the danger from a third party, inadvertently letting Nightmare's Dream Realm Authority take advantage and sink her mind into a self-woven dream.

Of course, even without Nightmare's influence, this student Vivian had no chance of beating her teacher.

Because, Luo En never drank that cursed poison-laced wine.

"You guarded against me, haven't I been guarding against you, Vivian?"

Looking at his student standing punished, Luo En chuckled and shook his head.

From their encounter in the Mist Forest, he had vaguely felt this Lake Fairy's impure motives for pestering him.

Plus, to the legend of Merlin being imprisoned by Vivian, Luo En naturally was extremely cautious of this Lake Fairy disciple.

Moreover, of all things, she used wine to poison.

The opposite side probably didn't know, his initial divine office was God of Wine, extremely sensitive to changes and tastes in wine.

Not to mention adding something, even with one drop more or less in the cup, it was hard to escape his senses.

Therefore, her attempt to poison him in Oakney was known clearly to him.

Her slipping away from Morgan's group and following him to Albion's Tomb didn't go unnoticed by him.

With calculated plans versus uncalculated ones, Vivian successfully placed herself into the trap.

Just like the throne above must have a Witch Demon King, the End of the Tower must also have a Merlin.

Since that's the case, you just stay in there for your teacher.

Luo En gave a teasing smile, flicking his finger on Vivian's smooth forehead.

Instantly, the ground beneath her turned into soft mud, inch by inch swallowing the Lake Fairy with a face full of smiles into the muddy vortex.

As the ground returned to being solid, Luo En stomped on it, confirmed his student couldn't escape anymore, and nodded with satisfaction.

Being smart is an advantage.

But being self-righteously smart isn't necessarily.

Among his students, Vivian's mind was indeed top-notch.

But she was too proud, too arrogant, always like being above everything, treating everyone as her playthings.

Little did she know, there were more intelligent people in this world than just her and not only she had the qualifications to make the moves in the game.

Learn well, this is the last lesson I'm giving you.

Having resolved the hidden threat, Luo En collected his smile, his expression gradually turning solemn.

Though Vivian sneaked out, her disappearance would undoubtedly alert Morgan and others.

Once this Lake Fairy and the Beast God Cornus figured out something and traced it to Albion's Tomb, things would be troublesome.

Therefore, there can be no more delays!

Luo En suppressed his distractions, stepped up the staircase built from the Cloud Whale's bones all the way to the Golden Giant Tree formed by starlight.

Magic Circle Diagrams unfolded, dozens of bottles of previously collected Dragon Blood spilled onto the ground.

The golden divine liquid, urged by the Divine Will, sketched out Lun Runes, combining into a huge Magic Circle Diagram.

At the same time, nourished by Dragon Blood, the golden tree violently trembled, thousands of branches swayed, billions of starlights converged into a dazzling golden flame.

- The altar left by the Warner Divine Race in the Spirit Tomb was neither stone nor temple but this tree representing life and prosperity.

The golden giant tree burned intensely like a torch lighting the endless night, dyeing the entire Spirit Tomb in brilliant gold.

~~

Meanwhile, in the Nordic region.

The God Queen Freya, who was nurturing a child in the Golden Palace, suddenly opened her eyes, looking excitedly to the south:

"The Spirit Tomb and altar we've left in Celtic have been activated!"

Beside her, Odin was initially stunned, then a look of joy appeared on his elderly face.

Has Loki succeeded?

Perfect timing!

"Order Heimdall to blow the horn of war, let the armies of all races immediately gather at the Immortal Palace, I will personally lead the troops to a foreign expedition, expanding territories for Asgard!"

As Odin waved to give his order, dozens of Immortal Palace Guards rode Pegasus to convey messages urgently to every nation.

A majestic Divine War was proceeding with great urgency.