Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 293: Unexpectedly Exposed Identity

[Hippolyta rides the horse of fantasy.]

[She skillfully dodges the restraints of the ivy while drawing her bow and searching for a breakthrough opportunity.]

[However, the offensive of the vines is everywhere.]

[Hippolyta can only rely on the War God's military sash to continuously release powerful divine energy, tearing apart the planet's senses.]

[She lets the divine energy wrap around her arm again.]

[By delivering a punch, she creates a storm, tearing a crack in the green ocean formed by the vines.]

[Soon, the vines will spread and grow again.]

[She seizes this brief moment, placing five dazzling arrows infused with divine energy on the bowstring.]

[The moment she releases her fingers, the contained magic bursts forth as a strong wind, rushing towards the surroundings. The arrow tails reflect a heavy brilliance under the sunlight, tracing a beautiful arc.]

[If the arrows were to fly like this, with their majestic divine energy, they would surely hit your body and cause an impact.]

[—However, they will not have any effect.]

[Just before the arrows are about to hit you, the space seems to be distorted, and the mass operating from within you leaks out.]

[That is a massive energy known as the Great Source in the magical world, even the gravitational field begins to be distorted by you.]

[The arrows shot out are distorted in trajectory from a spatial perspective.]

[What should have been aimed at you is now thrown back, flying towards Hippolyta instead.]

"Ugh—!"

Hippolyta did not anticipate this move.

In battle, everything relies on her quick thinking.

Moran felt far more terrifying than any divine beast; she had never dealt with such an enemy.

Unlike any hero or warrior she had faced before.

The presence of the opponent felt overwhelmingly large.

It was like how humans instinctively feel small when facing great natural wonders like mountains and waterfalls.

She had a similar sense of déjà vu.

"What's wrong? Afraid to launch an attack?"

Moran's lips curled slightly.

This nonchalant statement seemed playful.

For Hippolyta, who wanted to present victory to her father Ares, this was an absolute provocation that could not be ignored.

But she would not act recklessly.

"Hmph—!"

Hippolyta skillfully controlled her horse, galloping through the storm of arrows and vines. She deftly dodged all attacks.

Unfortunately, the horse was tightly entangled by the vines.

Hippolyta decisively chose to dismount.

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She fused the rich divine energy within her body with the pure magic that surged from the military sash, allowing it to reside in the spear she held.

After forcefully shaking off countless incoming treasures, she hurled it towards Moran.

The power of this strike far surpassed that of the arrows.

It pierced through the constraints of the ivy and space, flying straight towards Moran's heart.

"Ha, relying on the divine energy from the military sash and the divine blood within you to break through his physical and spatial defenses? No wonder you are my beloved daughter, but more importantly, after that..."

Ares analyzed Hippolyta's tactics.

He was fully focused on the battle.

[In fact, one could already know the outcome of the battle by this point, but he just wanted to see how exciting the process was.]

[Let the battle that had progressed halfway come to an end.]

[This is not something a God of War like him should do.]

[You still stand in place without moving.]

[The spear broke through the constraints of the ivy and the barriers of space, yet it was ultimately caught by you with one hand.]

[This strike was not Hippolyta's ultimate move.]

"Ha—!!"

A delicate shout echoed throughout the arena.

Relying on the explosive divine energy and brute force, Hippolyta cleared all obstacles in front of her and charged towards Moran.

At this moment, Moran's right hand held the spear.

He could only counterattack with one hand.

Hippolyta was keenly focused on this gap.

"Hehe, aren't you going to use the armor crafted for you by Hephaestus and Artemis?"

Ares, who was watching, suddenly spoke up.

Moran's lips twitched.

This God of War really knew how to pick the right moment to interject; Hippolyta must have heard that statement too.

He did not want Hippolyta to recognize him.

"...Armor?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Hippolyta's eyes.

However, her punching speed did not decrease.

The punch infused with divine energy was caught by Moran with his left hand, the powerful impact causing him to take several steps back.

He managed to block the spear and the heavy punch in succession.

Hippolyta's third strike followed closely, not giving him a chance to breathe. She gathered her strength, twisting at her waist, and kicked towards Moran with her right foot like a whip.

This strike, enhanced by the War God's military sash, was so swift that it was impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Moran's mind instantly conceived a countermeasure, but the divine armor with autonomous protective awareness was even faster.

Before he could take further action,

The metallic bracelet worn on his wrist flashed with brilliance, instantly transforming into a divine barrier that automatically armed itself.

The metal armor blocked Hippolyta's kick aimed at his neck.

The timing of the armor's defense was perfect.

"—What... you...!?"

Hippolyta stared at the silver warrior in front of her.

At this moment, Moran's figure gradually matched that of the thief who had destroyed her hot spring and garden in her memory.

A sigh escaped from within the armor.

It contained a hint of helplessness.

Moran had not intended to use the armor, but he did not expect that this divine barrier would have an automatic protective function.

It directly exposed him in this situation.

"So it's you!"

Hippolyta's expression tightened, and she glared at Moran with sharp eyes.

The hostility in her beautiful eyes intensified.

In the next moment, Hippolyta's jade foot was caught by Moran with one hand, and she couldn't retract her kicked right foot in time.

"——This is where it ends."

The armor emitted a cold, ruthless light.

Moran used Pankration to throw Hippolyta away.

It was as if the world was responding; the hundred-meter radius around him turned into a vacuum zone.

The air inside the space was completely drawn away.

[This space has lost the medium to transmit sound]

[Ordinary people cannot last a few seconds in this vacuum environment, and Hippolyta was clearly affected]

[When her movements became sluggish]

[She immediately activated the divine energy carried by the War God's sash]

[But, this was also a flaw]

[Green vines, with hardness far exceeding steel and rock, once again wrapped around Hippolyta]

[Even if Hippolyta used the War God's sash to shatter the vines, the subsequent vines would grow back faster and entangle her again]

[The speed of exterminating the vines was not as fast as their growth]