After doing all this, Kratos relocked his gaze on Rios.

He has fought all the way to the present, contaminated with the resentment of countless dead, and he also wants to plunder powerful power, what he pursues is the desire to personally slash the enemy at this moment!

Sou......

Rios was the first to take the pain in his heart, and used all his strength to swing the long sword. At this time, in the near-death situation, his potential was once again tapped, and he believed in the power obtained by the god of war, condensed his battle intent into substance, and blended it with his body's qi and blood, slashing out the most powerful slash in his life.

"Hmph, useless struggle, I don't even need to use a finger to kill you!"

Kratos snorted coldly, causing his throat to vibrate, forming a condensation of air currents and sound waves, bursting out of his mouth, causing visible ripples in the air.

Now Kratos has given birth to the spirit of the five internal organs, and his body has undergone great changes from the inside out, and the whole person has gradually separated from the human category.

The spirit of the lungs is in charge of the breath, and after penetrating the whole vein, the body's qi will never be exhausted, and between the chest cavity and the bulging, it can burst out a strong air current, which is really like the legendary ancient giant god, just a simple breath, it can blow a storm and destroy a piece of land.

Kratos can't reach the level of destroying a piece of land in a breath, but it's easy to deal with a hundred-man enemy.

I saw that Rios's slash, which condensed the strongest combat power in this life, was dimmed and flickered under the shock of the sound, and finally collapsed in the air.

"Ríos, when you stretched out your butcher's knife to my relatives, you were doomed to die today, and I will let you taste the pain that even the gods fear, and die in remorse and despair!"

The power of hunger, the power of nightmares!

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The black qi that represented the source of all the pain in this world poured out of his hand, condensed in the air into a devilish image with an open mouth and roared, surging towards Rios on the ground.

This strong man who has killed countless people and has an unyielding will, now in the hands of Kratos, not only has no power to resist, but also cannot even maintain the honor of the strong, allowing his screams to resound throughout the battlefield.

"Ah...... What kind of power is this! I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to kill me...... Lord Oripontides!"

Kratos' fingers flicked in the void, and the black gas seemed to be alive, burrowing into every cavity and even pores of Rios's body, causing every cell in Rios's body to suffer extremely desperate pain.

Just when Rios was tortured to the point that his will collapsed and his whole body was corrupted, a blood-red battle flag was waved in the wind, and the endless battle intent condensed into substance in mid-air, forming countless swords, spears, and giant hammers, which rushed towards Kratos's head.

Kratos seemed to have expected it, he maintained the posture of controlling the power of pain with one hand, and the palm of the other hand was flexed, and majestic qi and blood surged out of it, forming all kinds of weapons, colliding with the power of the bloody battle flag.

"Qi and blood are endless, life is endless! Every drop of qi and blood is a part of my body!"

Kratos's body shook, and the countless qi and blood that exploded in the air all surged, as if every drop had its own life.

After devouring Iphiculus's qi and blood and supernatural powers, Kratos has a deeper understanding of Hercules' supernatural powers, and has been able to manipulate the body's qi and blood at will, exerting unparalleled power.

"The Spartan spear, I should be in my hands, Hand of the Giant!"

As soon as the qi and blood in the sky were withdrawn in front of him, they condensed into the hand of a giant, and with the momentum of holding the mountains and carrying the sea, they grabbed the battle flag waving in the air against the wind.

As soon as the Spartan spear was pinched by the giant hand, it immediately emitted a strong concussion, and the sharp battle intent erupted from it, cutting on the giant hand and making an endless sound of metal colliding.

"Invincible power, suppress everything!"

Kratos's body deceived himself and was bound to use pure blood and blood power to directly suppress the Spartan war spear.

"Heresy, who gave you the guts to dare to blaspheme the glory of the God of War!"

A metallic sonorous sound suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then Kratos felt a fierce force burst out from the giant's hand, only to see a red light flash, and the Spartan spear directly pierced the palm of his hand, and finally fell into the hand of an old man in military uniform.

The old man exuded infinite battle intent all over his body, echoing with the Spartan war spear in his hand, and burst out with invincible and powerful power.

"Ori Pontide, you're the one you're waiting for!"

Looking at the strong man above his head, Kratos's qi and blood power erupted unreservedly at this moment, catalyzed by his anger.

Nemea fist glove, smash everything!

The Nemea gloves and lion shells collided with the edge of the Spartan spear, and a blinding light burst into the air.

Under this strong collision, everyone's consciousness instantly fell into a trance, and when the body regained its senses, the ears were constantly echoing with buzzes, and the eyes, nose, and ear holes were oozing a gentle flow of blood like a small snake.

"You are the Spartan named Kratos, the brother of the Third Prince of Mycenae!"

Oripontide stared deeply at Kratos, who had been in a head-on encounter with him unscathed, with a steady breath, and his gaze stared at the dark red tattoo for a moment, and finally shifted to the lion-shaped fist wrapped around his hands.

"Nemea Gauntlet, it seems that you are the pawn used by Atreus to destroy the two lands that suppressed the rift of Doom and let the army of the underworld invade the world!"

Ori Pontide's voice seemed to have magical powers, and it was transmitted to everyone's mind with great clarity.

Just an understatement made the originally loose atmosphere on the battlefield heavy.

Smack!

The black gas that had been condensed into a swirling mass suddenly stopped, and poured back into Kratos's body.

After Rios's body was freed from the shackles of the black qi, he fell to the ground lifeless.

The muscles all over his body were twisted, his limbs were curled up into strange shapes, and his scarred face still maintained the despair and pain before death.

A strong man with strong strength and invincible fighting spirit actually died alive in pain and torture, and his soul was stripped out and entered into the beast soul, intertwined with countless chaotic consciousnesses, and endured eternal painful torture.

After killing Rios, Kratos's anger not only did not weaken, but only intensified.

Ori Pontit's intrigue on the battlefield pierced Kratos's heart deeply, causing him to be inexplicably filled with an inexpressible emotion.

"Ori Pontides, you don't have to play a conspiracy here to try to suppress the morale of our army, as long as you are killed, all conspiracies and tricks will be shattered!"

As soon as Kratos's words fell, his body changed, and his originally strong human body continued to expand and rise, and finally he looked down on Oripontide condescendingly with the sky above him.

"Kill you first, then attack Laconia, and kill the cruel and mediocre king, so as to wash away the grievances of all my dead relatives!"

Kratos is irritable and unwilling to entangle with the battlefield commander who is good at intrigue, and directly uses his strength to carry out the desire for revenge in his heart.

Poof!

A little cold light of the Spartan spear stretched out, and as soon as it pierced into the skin of the giant, it was resisted by the hard bones, and the powerful power was irresistible, and Eury Pontide's whole person flew out upside down.

"Hercules, even Iphicles is going to run away in front of me, so what qualifications do you have to challenge my battle flag!"

As he spoke, the bloody battle flag once again unfurled against the wind, and the bright red banner expanded rapidly, finally forming a red that covered the sky and the sun.

"You are probably the heretic who survived at the hands of Geguo, so in that case, I will give you the reward of mercy and reunite with your relatives in the slaughter!"

I don't know what is strange about that banner, and when it is stretched, it can even cover the body of a giant.

Kratos only felt that there was blood red in front of him, and the sound of fighting on the battlefield and the screams of humans before death were endless, as if he had fallen into the most brutal battlefield.

Surrounded by the lifelike killing environment around him, Kratos' will is unwavering, and the giant's unaffected power swings a punch into the air, trying to blast the obscuring red rays.

Kratos ...... Kratos!"

A dead man's soul emerged from the red glow, eyes full of pain and despair staring at Kratos, and an unrelieved wail came out of his mouth.

"Uncle Accra!"

Kratos stared incredulously at the familiar faces that appeared in front of him, his heart pounding so violently that it almost burst out of his chest.

Kratos ...... Why are you here...... Where were you when we died in battle? Why did you survive in humiliation alone!"

The strict but serious Uncle Accra, the Akali who loves him, and the burly but delicate Aunt Magill...... One familiar face after another, constantly telling the curse of resentment in front of him.

"Ori Pontide!"

Kratos gritted his teeth and roared, "How dare you desecrate the dead, pour the souls of my clansmen into the battle flag, and be tortured by the cruelty of war forever!"

The Spartan warriors of the tribe are full of blood and blood, and master the mysteries of the beast soul, and the body and soul are extremely powerful, and can suppress all forces.

Oripontide instigated the king to send troops to kill Kratos' tribe, ostensibly holding the banner of the god of war and shouting righteous words to eliminate heresy, but in fact, it was to plunder the souls of the strong and suppress the violent killing and warlike atmosphere in the bloody battle banner.