Countless souls have been killed by swords and axes, and the essence of the shatter is fused into this fictional fantasy, making the power of the bloody battlefield more real and terrifying.

"I don't know how many massacres Euripontide planned, the war spirits in this banner are full of grievances, and they are not much different from the war spirits that came out of the bone mound where the lord of the unjust souls was brewed, and the number is endless, making the power of the battle flag endless. ”

Kratos felt at this time that with the power of the Spartan spear alone, he could match the disciple powerhouse who comprehended the supernatural powers.

At the beginning, although the Spartan spear was powerful in the hands of Euripontitus, it was invincible on the battlefield, but at this time, under the control of Kratos, it showed even more powerful power, as if the potential had been tapped and showed its true appearance.

Kratos pondered for a moment, and immediately proved his guess with action. When he took out the last moment of the Crystal of Faith, the Spartan War Spear obviously vibrated violently, if it wasn't for the violent suppression of Kratos before, it would have been out of control at this time, but even so, it was through violent vibrations to express the infinite desire for the Crystal of Faith.

"Could it be that the crystallization of faith still hides secrets that no one knows, and even a dead thing can resonate? ”

Kratos couldn't help but recall the last words left by Maklov before he fell asleep, that faith was poisonous.

Faith is coveted by mortals as a transcendent mortal shell that will one day ascend to the glory of the gods.

Faith is that the gods do not hesitate to fight each other, wage a war of faith, and also compete to plunder, why in the mouth of Maklov, they will say such intriguing words as "faith is poisonous".

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Crash!

The sound of a river tumbling woke Kratos from his contemplation, he raised his head, and immediately saw the Styx condensed by countless unjust souls, the last struggle was completely suppressed by the bloody battlefield, a large number of unjust souls were strangled and devoured, and finally only a crimson slaughter remained between heaven and earth.

Kratos reached out and grabbed it, and the Spartan spear immediately appeared in his original form. Under the suppression of his will, a large number of unjust souls were shattered and turned into the origin essence, which was plundered and devoured by him, and the soul will condensed into the trinity of supernatural powers, beast souls, and souls continued to expand like eating balloons.

Kratos's mind moved, and his body shattered again, and the blood of the sky gathered together and continued to twist and reorganize, and a blood bear with a huge body and a violent aura suddenly appeared.

Blood Bear, War Pig, Grey Griffin, Golden Lion King, Five-Headed Snake, Five-Headed Beast Soul changed several rounds at will, first it was more jerky and slow, and finally between the changes stopped, it was just a time to breathe, as long as the mind moved, it could immediately change into the desired form.

Although Kratos' qi and blood power has not changed significantly, his soul is more than several times stronger than before.

Under the urging of a powerful soul, the original 800 horsepower and blood can now even exert 1000 horsepower, or even 1500 horsepower.

Feeling the power satisfaction brought by the enhancement of the soul, Kratos couldn't help but feel shaken for a while, and couldn't help but want to give up the shackles of the body and chase the only strength of the soul.

"Kratos, you have to remember that all external forces are ethereal and false, and only the combination of will and body can climb to the peak of the strong!"

Father Querio's words couldn't help but flow silently from the bottom of his heart, Kratos's consciousness perked, swept away all the desires that blinded his mind, and his soul seemed to have undergone a sublimation, firm and unyielding, without any loopholes.

At this time, if you encounter the psychedelic messenger Lamia again, the poisonous mist, the river of fire, and the mountain of corpses...... All these things could not confuse him at all, just a roar could shatter all falsehoods and restore the real existence as seen in the heart.

"My soul is so powerful that the souls and fog of the land of judgment cannot hinder me at all. In that case, I'll let go of my hands and feet and go on a killing spree, and all the monsters that inhabit here will become my prey!"

Now these ordinary souls and war spirits no longer have any value in Kratos's eyes, and only the deformed and strange existence of the Lord of Souls can attract him.

But it is already inconceivable that the Lord of Unjust Souls has appeared in the kingdom of God, and it is impossible to find a second one in the entire Gypsy Plain, so the demonic beasts that inhabit the dark depths have become the victims of Kratos's plundering of flesh and blood essence and strengthening his own qi and blood.

Click...... A soul ball shattered suddenly, and the strange light that flickered in it was also quickly extinguished, which meant that the body of this soul ball had died, and even the soul was shattered and shattered, and there could be no possibility of saving.

After a man with a delicate face saw the change of the soul ball, his eyes bloomed like a falcon with a dazzling light, and a powerful momentum leaked out, and the sound of swords colliding and fighting with warriors suddenly sounded in the entire palace.

Without the help of the power of the battle flag, the battle spirit can be condensed into substance, and only by comprehending the war magic power can it be done.

This delicate-looking man is actually a powerful disciple in the Divine Cult, second only to the disciples below the apostles.

"Leo, this waste, actually died in the place of judgment. Without the Lord of the Unjust Soul as the main soul of the suppression banner, I am not sure that I will survive the next battle of faith. ”

Thinking that after the last battle of faith, a large number of powerful people who were out of his reach had fallen, and Cardbeard's heart beat violently again.

"Since this is the case, I will take action personally, no matter what, I must obtain the main soul that suppresses everything, otherwise the strength of the battle banner will not be improved, and when the battle of faith comes, I will inevitably become a worthless victim!"

Click!

A monster with a body like a calf and a face as long as a horse was blown up by Kratos's punch, and its majestic qi and blood were devoured in just one bite.

Now Kratos's whole body exudes a strong smell of blood, wisps of blood spilled out of his body, and before he could float out, he was snatched back by the bright red curse tattoo, and so on and so on.

Kratos took a deep breath, and the powerful soul suppressed, and the qi and blood in his whole body were immediately squeezed together without any suspense, constantly compressed, condensed, and finally became a force that could be completely controlled.

Kratos hunted for seven days and seven nights in the Gypsy Plains, slaughtering hundreds of powerful monsters, and his qi and blood power reached the level of tens of thousands of horsepower, but in his senses, his body was still extremely empty, even if his qi and blood power increased tenfold, his powerful soul could be completely controlled.

This is the role of the soul, no matter how your body changes, you can easily control it, and fully exert its most powerful power.

Kratos held a Spartan war spear, floating in the air with a murderous awe, raising his eyes to scan the entire gypsy plain, and there were very few qi and blood powers that could be seen clearly in his eyes, and the monsters in the entire area were almost slaughtered by him.

After calculating the time for himself to come out, Kratos decided that he should finish this training mission.

At that time, he infiltrated the Divine Cult, but it was just to hide his identity in order to slowly regain his strength. At the same time, it is necessary to find a way to return to the Peloponnese with the help of the resources of the Cult.

Now his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and although his qi and blood power has not yet reached its heyday, his soul has undergone a qualitative change, and he is not much stronger than before.

Kratos pondered for a long time, and through this experience, he spied on many secrets of the Divine Cult, and the decline of Maklov was also necessary to solve it with the help of the resources of the Divine Cult, so he decided to return to the Divine Cult.

The griffons of the Cult of God are all specially raised, and although their owners have been away for several days, the five griffons remain in place one by one, and when Kratos approaches, the one he is riding immediately notices and raises his head to let out a scream in response.

Call!

A giant hand made of qi and blood suddenly formed, with invincible power, the whole earth jumped violently in the five griffons screamed in horror, and when the giant hand was raised again, only a huge palm print was left on the ground, which was coated with shattered flesh and feathers.

The Spartan spear unfurled its bloody banner and swept away the shattered flesh and sticky metal, and then a gust of wind blew in under the urging of the qi engine, and the only remaining smell in the air was cleaned without a trace.

Although this training mission is a private release, and the Temple of Glory usually does not conduct post-mortem verification, in order to avoid future troubles, Kratos still took action to kill the griffon mounts ridden by the five people, creating a difficult scene of being chased by strong enemies and unable to save even the mounts.

Not long after Kratos left, a powerful force descended on the Gypsy Plains. Kad had to look at the scene in front of him that had been wiped out, his face was pale, and he only thought that the news had leaked and attracted one of his enemies, not only killing Leo, but also emptying the entire plain, leaving not even a trace of leeway.

As he passed through the city and saw a scene of prosperity and prosperity, Kratos couldn't help but slow down and finally landed nearby, walking close to the city's gates.

"Stop, lowly human slave, dare to trespass into the Glory God City without permission, it is simply self-defeating!"

As soon as he was about to step into the gate, a thunderous roar exploded, and then he felt a sharp chill fall from the sky, and the target was his neck.

Sonorous!

The short spear that was thrown pierced Kratos in the back of the neck and immediately bounced to the ground, and when he looked closely, the originally sharp tip actually collapsed and shattered, as if it was not a mortal body that had just collided, but an indestructible monster scale armor.

I accidentally caught a cold, and I slept until 8 o'clock and suddenly remembered that I hadn't updated it today, so I quickly got up......