Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality

Chapter 620 - 202 Human Justice

Acropolis, the central area of the venue outside the city.

Under the gaze of the audience, one debater after another expressed their views from different perspectives.

However, as anticipated beforehand, no one denied the decisions of the Olympian Gods.

The fourth generation of humans had never seen Prometheus; there were only a few legends passed down at sea. It was said that fleets lost in whirlpools might receive guidance from the prisoner to return to the human world, but rumors are just rumors.

The same was true for Bronze Humanity; expecting modern mortals to empathize with the previous generation of humans with whom they had no blood relation was clearly unrealistic. Most people simply took the perspective of an observer, rationally considering the issue.

"...So as I said, in legend, the woman who brought disaster, Pandora, opened Pandora’s Box again in defiance of the deity’s command. She also proved with facts that not only did the males of the Bronze Age break their vows, but females did the same, and perhaps it was in their nature."

"Such humans deserved destruction, and compared to reducing sacrifices, stealing Divine Fire, this was indeed the final straw that led to the destruction of the Bronze Age. Pandora’s existence fully proved that this generation was beyond redemption, and destruction was their only fate."

On the platform, another participant spoke of his philosophy. Unlike the previous few, he chose ’Pandora’ as his entry point.

This first woman created by the gods opened Pandora’s Box, bringing chaos, turmoil, and disease to the earth, and three months later, the deity descended a great flood to wipe out the world. This was no doubt a different perspective, but a well-substantiated one that also garnered wide approval from the audience.

After a round of enthusiastic applause, the middle-aged man with short hair bowed politely and then returned to his original position.

At this moment, the only one left who had not spoken was Andrea.

Taking a deep breath and appearing composed, the Little Princess took a step forward, and her floating platform moved into the center.

The gazes of tens of thousands converged on her, many recognized her. This was not only because the "Leah’s Game" had become increasingly widespread but also because of her appearance.

Regardless of the era, there are always those judged by their looks. Being beautiful is an advantage in itself.

"...Mr. Ilos, I hope you are as formidable as you claim to be."

Andrea prayed inwardly but immediately remembered that cheating was not something Athena endorsed.

Now she was openly cheating at a conference dedicated to the Goddess. If not for Laine’s previous assurance that it would go undetected, and her own hope for Athens to win, she wouldn’t have come here.

"Ladies and gentlemen, fellow participants, be you commoner or aristocrat, deity or elf, I am honored to discuss this ancient history with you. Just now, the points of view have been clearly expounded by others, and the approval of all gods was also clearly shown, but forgive me, under the gaze of the Goddess, for expressing a just Speech—I must dissent from your views."

Her voice was not loud, but with the help of an Alchemy Array, it reached the entire venue. As a Princess, Andrea had some expertise, and at least in demeanor and tone, she did not seem to be reading from a script.

"This lady, may I assume that you mean to say that, in your opinion, the gods’ actions during the Bronze Age were unjust?"

Suddenly, another voice arose from the contestant’s area; however, the next moment, a red light shone from the platform he was on.

Following this, the previous presenter calmly spoke.

"Mr. Noes from Olympia, during the opening stage, questions, counter-arguments, and debates are not allowed. After the last participant has expressed their stance, the time for free discussion will come."

"Each participant has the right to express their opinions fully and independently, so now I am issuing a warning to you, and if you engage in similar conduct again, I will declare your disqualification and expulsion from the venue."

"...I apologize, Miss Leah, I misspoke."

Bowing slightly, the contestant named Noes apologized towards Andrea’s direction, and Andrea nodded in acknowledgment.

"No harm done—this isn’t the time for a formal debate, but since you asked, I can confidently answer you. Regarding what occurred during the Bronze Age, I indeed believe that the gods were unjust. As for the reasons, allow me to elaborate."

Head held high and standing in the center of the venue, Andrea looked at the increasingly restless audience, her heart’s runes flashing incessantly.

For some reason, through those passages of texts, Andrea seemed to sense a touch of helplessness and anger. These were not emotions displayed openly but those hidden within the heart.

"Previously, a lot has been said about the ’Justice’ of Olympus. You mentioned that those who violated agreements should be punished, those who breached the laws should be disciplined—this is unproblematic and accepted by people. But if the destruction of Bronze Humanity is deemed such punishment, then I fear it does not conform to the justice you speak of."

"Over the years, I have read historical books, appreciating the Wisdom of the ancients. In the history spanning thousands of years, I have seen many ancient heroes, both wise and tyrannical kings. Since ancient times, the assessment of kings has also been unanimous:"