"Who are you?"
Medusa hid behind the statue of Athena, looking terrified, and at the same time, somewhat disgusted, at the tall man slowly approaching her.
"This is Athena's Temple, a sacred place protected by Athena. You scoundrel, I advise you not to act rashly!"
"Hahahaha, a sacred place? My dear girl, do you know who I am?"
Poseidon laughed as he approached, saying,
"Not to mention in her temple, even if she came to me personally, she would have to give me some face! What's wrong with doing some pleasant things in her temple?"
Upon hearing this, Medusa immediately activated her demonic eyes. As magic power flowed, her pupils instantly turned red. The highest-grade demonic eye, Cybele, instantly activated, transforming into a purple demonic light that shone directly upon Poseidon's avatar.
Poseidon's avatar was instantly petrified by the demonic eye, turning into a stone statue with cracking sounds. But before Medusa could even sigh in relief, an endless divine aura suddenly surged from Poseidon's petrified avatar.
Terrifying divine power instantly broke through Medusa's curse. Poseidon burst out of the petrification. He twisted his neck and then chuckled, "Oh, so Athena also has an interest in collecting goddesses to be her priestesses. That's wonderful."
After speaking, Poseidon continued forward. He ignored the weapon Medusa swung at him and directly grabbed her arm. Due to the huge disparity in divinity and power, Medusa was unable to resist. She was held firmly by Poseidon's arm, struggling desperately but unable to move.
"Little beauty, let me see you."
Poseidon revealed a lewd smile and reached out to snatch away the scarf Medusa had wrapped around her face to conceal her features. When he saw Medusa's lovely face, his heart was immediately filled with endless possessiveness and desire for conquest.
"Hehehe," he licked his lips and chuckled softly, "It seems this trip was truly not in vain."
"Stop!" Medusa kicked him hard with her leg and shouted, "If you continue, I will call upon Athena!"
"Call her, call her," Poseidon reached out and grabbed Medusa's clothes, tearing them forcefully. With a ripping sound, a large piece of cloth was torn off, revealing a large expanse of Medusa's fair skin.
He sniffed Medusa's fragrance and shouted wildly, "Even if you scream until your throat breaks, no one will come to save you!"
However, what Poseidon didn't expect was that just as his words fell, two men's voices came from outside the temple.
"By the way, Heracles, what if Athena says this fellow is really a god later?" one of them said.
The other man, with a deeper voice, replied, "Even if he is a god, it doesn't matter. You and I are also Zeus's sons. We will discuss the matter as it stands. He was rude to me first, and I believe Athena will give me a fair and just judgment."
As they spoke, the two men carried Notos, God of the South Wind, like a pig into the temple. The crucial point was that Poseidon had always been incredibly arrogant and naturally wouldn't pay attention to these two demigod heroes, especially when he heard they were Zeus's children, which made him even more disdainful.
Therefore, he didn't stop his hands and prepared to continue assaulting Medusa.
Thus, the moment Heracles and Perseus entered the temple, they saw a lewd man forcefully pressing one of Athena's priestesses to the ground, preparing to commit an atrocity.
" audacious madman!"
The moment he saw this scene, Perseus was enraged. He pulled out the magic staff Hecate had given him. With a flick of the staff, it instantly transformed into a long spear. He carried it and rushed towards Poseidon. Heracles, without a word, was even faster than Perseus. He directly threw down Notos, God of the South Wind, put on the gauntlets made from the Nemean Lion's claws, and his body moved like a hurricane behind Poseidon, delivering a full-force punch to Poseidon's back.
Feeling the two men attacking him from behind, Sea King Poseidon merely covered the surface of his body with divine power and paid no mind. As one of the three great Divine Kings, he was accustomed to his unparalleled supremacy, always having only his two other brothers in his eyes, not even caring about other main gods. As for these two brats behind him, they were merely Zeus's bastards; how could they possibly harm him?
Not only that, Poseidon also planned to take this opportunity to violate her priestess right in front of Heracles and Perseus, in their beloved Athena's Temple, to vent the anger he had suffered from Zeus.
But... when Heracles's fist landed on his back, Poseidon regretted it.
This punch felt nothing like those weak demigod heroes, but rather like he was participating in a boxing match among the gods, and the opposing Ares or Apollo had viciously delivered a body blow to him.
With a muffled crack, Poseidon's waist was forced to arch in a twisted posture. Medusa, who had been held motionless in front of him, even heard the sound of the Divine King gasping in pain.
However, what angered Poseidon was that this pain was not over. The power of the spear-wielding demigod who had charged in from the other side was only slightly weaker than that of Zeus's bastard who had punched him.
But what was more troublesome than Heracles was that Perseus used divine weapons personally crafted by Hecate and Ares. Before attacking, he ruthlessly imbued the spear with a highly venomous magic attribute.
Poseidon's Super Armor was broken by Heracles's heavy punch, leaving him in a severe stun in mid-air. Facing Perseus's fierce charge, there was no way to avoid it. Perseus immediately stabbed him in the waist with the spear. The terrifying spear blade directly pierced through his old waist, emerging from his lower back, bringing with it dripping blood. The potent venom on the spear blade instantly spread throughout Poseidon's body through the blade. Although it couldn't kill him, it was enough to make him wish he were dead.
"Ah!!" Poseidon, held aloft by Perseus's spear blade, screamed in pain, but the next second, he immediately faced a combo attack from Heracles. This future God of Strength's immense power, even after his ascension to godhood, was unrivaled on Olympus. He directly raised his palm and slapped Poseidon's right cheek, instantly knocking out a row of Poseidon's teeth.
Poseidon was filled with regret. He knew he had underestimated them and wanted to use his divine power to resist, but at that moment, Perseus didn't give him a chance to speak. Seeing Poseidon attempt to raise his hand, he immediately cast a spell, summoning several shadowy tentacles to bind Poseidon's movements. At the same time, he loudly shouted to Heracles:
"Keep hitting! Don't stop! He dared to commit violence inside Athena's Temple; he deserves to be beaten by us! Athena will surely be happy if we give him a good beating!"