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Devouring the battle flags of the three disciples in one go, Kratos felt a little struggling. The resentment and death that had not yet had time to digest seeped out from the subtleties of his body, and against the backdrop of the bright red tattoos, the whole person was full of horror and hideous feelings.

"Die!"

Feeling the constant sense of oppression in the distance, Kratos didn't dare to drag it anymore, and directly used pure violence to blow up Valen and the other three, and with a wave of the Spartan spear in his hand, he took away all the shattered flesh, souls, and supernatural powers, and before he could devour and digest it, he immediately transformed into a gray griffin and flew towards the sky.

Almost five or six breaths after Kratos disappeared, a powerful momentum descended, and the air around him could not bear the sudden force, and it was squeezed to the point that it exploded with a piercing sonic boom, and the entire land shook slightly.

Hercules scanned the aftermath of the battle around him with a fierce expression, knowing that he was a step too late, and he couldn't help but roar in anger, and the sound rippled, and within the visual range of the naked eye, a large area of mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and a terrible scene of natural disasters descended.

"Damn it, you dare to play a conspiracy, Aesop of the temple must be an accomplice of heresy, I will kill him!"

The anger in his heart could not be vented, and Aesop became a scapegoat, and he would never have imagined that it was just a half-truth call for help, and he would be killed.

Before the destruction of the temple, Heinrich entered the place of judgment filled with resentful spirits, monsters, and death, and kept the promise in his heart until the destruction of the kingdom of God, and never took a step.

The anger in his heart found a target to vent, and Hercules finally calmed down. The real reason for his anger was not that his majesty was provoked, but that the conspiracy to control the kingdom of God and spy on the divine power was accidentally shattered.

He poured his anger on Kratos in full view of everyone, but it was nothing more than a cover-up. The real purpose in his heart is also the Spartan spear in his hand.

Hercules only saw it for the first time, and his heart beat violently like a drum, as if he saw the forbidden body that was born of his own.

Similar to Varen's thoughts, he used the Spartan spear as a weapon for a god, and once in control, he could peek into the mysteries of the gods, and break through the realm of mortals in one fell swoop, becoming one of the most glorious gods.

Now that hope is shattered, Cadmus is gradually closing, and Hercules is feeling the pressure like never before, and at this time, the glory that has been maintained for hundreds of years will be overturned at this time.

"Cadmus, you forced me!"

Hercules' face was cloudy, and he finally made a choice, and he returned to the Cult with a grim expression.

It didn't take long for the kingdom of Macedonia to be completely boiling, and everyone from slaves and believers to disciples and apostles were all lured into a crazy situation by a sudden news.

The kingdom of God worshiped by thousands of monsters, one of the overlords of Mount Cilicia, the lord of thousands of birds and monsters, and the daughter of Phoenix will openly recruit a son-in-law.

All living beings in the kingdom of thousands of gods, whether humans, monsters, elves, or evil gods, as long as they are favored by the noble Phoenix Princess, they can be rewarded by the Phoenix God Phoenix, and step into the sequence of the glory of the gods.

Devout believers pray all their lives to be able to receive the gifts of the gods, and the great gift that most believers cannot imagine is to one day become a member of the gods, looking down on all beings from above, and enjoying the glory of showing off.

And at a time when the entire kingdom of God was in a frenzy, Kratos had just broken through the borders of the Macedonian kingdom and struggled to move forward in the howling wind.

The wind was like a myriad of sharp swords, and it blew on Kratos's body with a muffled popping sound, and even his monster-like skin was red and swollen with blood.

Poof!

The tough skin was finally overwhelmed, and a deep wound was cut, as if it was a signal, countless hideous wounds like small mouths emerged one after another, and blood was like a flood that burst the embankment, constantly gushing out.

Kratos looked up, but even his sharp eagle eyes couldn't see through the howling wind, and a realization suddenly struck him.

"This strange wind is extremely similar to the undispersed mist of the Endless Sea, both of which surround the edge of a Divine Continent. Whether it's the wind or the mist, I'm afraid that the other side of the other side hides secrets that mortals can't snoop into. ”

Kratos regained his human form, but the cuticle on the surface of his body quickly stood out and solidified, finally forming a scaly structure, and the sharp wind crashed against him, making an incessant sound of metal colliding.

From the Spartan war spear, a mass of earth essence formed by the mixture of countless chaotic existences emerged, and as soon as it appeared and was devoured by Kratos, the majestic qi and blood impacted, and the entire body was smashed into countless pieces.

The power of the nightmare surged, separating the fragments of memory, and the other beliefs, supernatural powers, etc., were re-condensed into a ball, and the Spartan spear was swallowed without touching it.

Kratos's soul is like a solid reef, allowing the memory fragments of the three disciples to be impacted, all of them stood still, and finally swallowed them all, and the memories of Valen and the others were all snooped on by him.

I don't know how long it took, but Kratos finally opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed through them.

"The kingdom of the heavens is mysterious and immeasurable, and the Macedonian kingdom is only one of them, and it has not even been born as a god, and it is the lowest existence among countless gods. ”

Now Kratos has devoured the memories of the four disciple powerhouses, and from the countless scattered fragments, he has finally pieced together the rough outline of the world of the gods.

Each of the high gods rules their own kingdom, among which the twelve gods are the most powerful, and the kingdom of gods is innumerable.

Kratos once heard from the mouth of the god of death Tanatos that Hades, the king of Hades, ruled over 3,000 kingdoms of gods, and each kingdom was vast, with a population and area countless times larger than the kingdom of Macedonia.

And among the kingdoms of gods, the most glorious, noble, and great existence is the kingdom of Olipis, in which stands the temple of gods, gathering the glory of the twelve main gods, and ruling everything in the divine realm on high.

Below the Olympus kingdom, there are more than a dozen higher kingdoms, such as the sky kingdom of Zeus, the king of the gods, the Valhalla kingdom of Ares, the god of war, and the Athens kingdom of Athena, the goddess of war and wisdom......

Legend has it that the higher god kingdom is only one, which is equivalent to 10,000 lower god kingdoms, and the divine light is rich, and the human beings born in it are born with magical powers, and the worst qualifications are equivalent to believers such as Pope and Leo.

At least five out of ten have the qualifications to become disciples, and at least one out of 100 have the qualifications to become apostles.

The population of the High Kingdom of God is hundreds of millions, and it is really an apostle running all over the ground, and the disciples are not as good as dogs, compared to the Macedonian Kingdom of God, which is not even inferior, but can only be inferior, is simply a wisp of smoke and dust in the tens of thousands of Hengsha.

The apostles above are the gods of service, nature, and the Lord God. The legends about demigods that circulate in the mortal world are only apostles in the kingdom of God, and they can't even serve the gods, and all the legends are just exaggerated by human ignorance.

At this time, Kratos also realized his insignificance, his strength exploded, with the power of the Spartan spear and Nemea's fist, he could crush any disciple, but he could not compete with the apostle, even if he wanted to escape, he had to do his best.

Not to mention the more powerful, mystical acolytes, elemental gods, and even gods. This is almost a god's existence, and Kratos is not even qualified to provoke now.

"Death Tanatos...... Someday Hades' minions will once again reach into the Peloponnese, and I must be strong enough before I can return to my lover, brother, and subordinates!"

Kratos' body shook, devouring all the flesh and blood essence of the three disciples, and all the injuries on his body recovered.

With the sharp edge of the Spartan war spear spitting out, the qi and blood of the whole body were compressed into a ball, and it broke into the depths of the Gangfeng in one go.

I don't know how long it has been advancing, but when Kratos felt that his qi and blood were weakening, and even the fighting spirit of the Spartan war spear was about to dry up, the power of the wind that blew finally weakened slightly.

Kratos perked up and burst out with the last of his strength, rushing out of the range of Gangfeng in one fell swoop, and finally fell into a world shrouded in darkness.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Kratos had the illusion of being in the universe, the pitch black and the stars were shining, and the images of the universe that he had seen in his previous life constantly overlapped.

Behind him was a gray wind, enveloping the star-dotted darkness, and in the middle of the darkness was a fragment that looked the size of a palm.

Kratos stood and stared for a long time, finally seeing some clues. The flickering starlight around was actually a huge stone mixed with countless faith crystals, and I don't know why it was floating in this darkness.

And the faintly visible fragment in the center is actually a piece of land, but because of the extremely long distance, it has a visual error that is only the size of a palm.

Kratos knew at once that this was one of the many kingdoms of God, but the scale was smaller than the Kingdom of Macedonia, not even the Kingdom of God, or more appropriately called it an island or a floating land.