They do

The next parts of this RP will have some levels of SCAT and PISS (THEY WILL HAVE A WARNING TO BE SKIPPED)

Circe:
One might reasonably assume that given how prepared Circe likes to be, she'd have 26 equally good plans to defeat this potentially indestructible opponent. But actually they kinda go downhill after G. Surrender is pointless however, so it's time to start throwing everything they've got at you. Time for plan H- total war. Throughout the other plans, an army has been mobilized, and now they are ready. Tanks, troops, aircraft, they all advance towards Jeanne in one big mass of humanity.
Jeanne:
"Oh this should be some nice fun!"
I walk close to the beach,which at this point is just a few steps for my current size
Every movement of my body is simply ridiculous
To even think to fight this amazing godly being is ridiculous
Every step of my shoe is an earthquake and every word of my voice shakes the earth itself
"Soon I would be big enough to put my cock through the planet but right now... i wanted the fun of defeating an army itself*
Circe:
The army is too dedicated to be demoralized. Anyone that couldn't fight against something like you wouldn't have been drafted- Well obviously none of them can fight against something like you, but they're all perfectly willing to die trying. The first to arrive are the jets of course, with armored vehicles behind them, tanks behind them, and then infantry behind them.
There are even battleships at sea who have big honking ship cannons pointed at you
Jeanne: (PISS HERE)
"Oh the planes look so cute! But I know what I want to solve first!"
As I see the battleships coming my body grows to 8 km of height as my monstrous cock points itself at the sea
Suddenly I start to unleash my torrent of yellow piss
The sea starts to fill up as tsunamis of my piss go in the direction of the warships
"Be satisfied soldiers in the sea! For you all will die to my piss!"
"The holy liquid shall purify your existance!"
The sea itself covers all the boats as slowly the water of this ocean becomes more and more yellow
Circe:
If anyone's watching back at home, they would see the seas that were a beautiful crystaline blue for millions of years be slooooowly stained yellow until they're all that sickly color. The simple act of relieving yourself kills more people than any other single thing you've done, as every boat at sea is toppled, every coastal town sinks beneath the waves, and (most usefully for you) The entire infantry force is drowned under your odorous assault. But the planes still advance, and the vehicles on the ground are all either watertight or amphibious