Kratos didn't look at the countless drops of drowning around him, and his fist, encased in black gas, slammed into the air.

"Ahh

There was a ripple in the air, and Odysseus fell out of obscurity, his right shoulder collapsed entirely, and if it wasn't for his last dodge, I'm afraid his entire head would have been blasted by Kratos' terrifying force.

The black energy of the source of pain was controlled by Kratos to form a sharp steel nail that was driven into Odysseus's shoulder, representing hunger, nightmares, and the pain of war that continued to erode his consciousness from the wound.

Odysseus's consciousness was in a trance, and the inviolable divine body actually had a feeling of weakness that only mortals could exist at this moment. Odysseus was extremely decisive, and he unloaded his entire arm, and the severed arm that struggled out of his body was quickly swallowed by the black gas at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared into withered powder in full view of everyone.

"Even if it is the power of the source of pain, I am a god-servant, a true god, how can mortal pain intimidate the gods who are high above...... The divinity is not defiled, and the divine body is not destroyed!"

Odysseus roared, and flesh wriggled at the severed arm, rapidly growing new arms.

The body of the god has been completely out of the category of human beings, every drop of blood, every cell contains infinite energy, and the real gods can survive alone when a finger is cut off, and even under the right time, place and people, they will give birth to special lives.

With the power of the divine body, Odysseus was the first to be invincible, and no matter how serious the injuries were, he was able to recover in an instant.

The huge pyramid fell from the sky, and Odysseus immediately made the posture of a giant carrying the crown, holding the pyramid with both hands.

"Divine fire turned into a cage, imprisoned!"

As soon as Kratos pointed out, the inconspicuous divine fire immediately transformed into a cage, the pillar of fire thinner than a finger, but forced Odysseus not to touch it, and could only watch himself being shrouded in it.

"The power of faith is all turned into firewood, keep the blazing divine fire unquenched!"

The power of faith drawn from the believers is poured into the divine fire without reservation, maintaining the vigorous power of the divine fire.

The pyramid and the cage of divine fire swirled, bringing Odysseus back into Kratos' soul.

"Spartan, you can't suppress me forever, as long as your faith is broken and the true fire is extinguished, I will be able to break free from the cage and completely destroy this sinful heresy of you from your soul at that time!"

Turning a deaf ear to Odysseus' roar and suppressing it in the depths of his soul, Kratos landed on the battlefield, where the power of the curse deprived countless blood souls of their power and poured them into all wounded human soldiers.

Feeling the changes in their bodies, all the human soldiers immediately thought that it was a miracle, and chanted Kratos's name one after another, and the power of faith continued to pour out.

The ladder of the underworld is like a tool for absorbing faith, and with the ladder of the underworld, Kratos is able to listen to the voice of the believers and draw on the power of faith that the believers dedicate.

Although he has not yet comprehended the law and advanced to the rank of acolyte, Kratos's strength is already comparable to that of the acolyte, and with the power of the source of pain, the key of Solomon, and the ladder of the underworld, he can even compete with the law.

And with the support of countless believers, with the help of divine fire, even Odysseus can forcibly suppress it.

Kratos returns with the power of suppressing the gods, and the faith of all mankind is not directly unified without hindrance.

Two successive messianic deliveries plunged all mankind in the Peloponnese into a frenzy of faith.

For thousands of years, the backward world, which has never received the response of the gods, has finally found a god who can be believed, and the power of faith is like a flood of catharsis, out of control.

If you can see it with the naked eye, you will find that the pyramid in Kratos's body is receiving the infusion of faith all the time, and although the little bit of faith is not strong, all of them come together like a monstrous flood.

Kratos sat on the throne, and Pandora was dressed in a rich godmother robe, leaning on him with a delicate face and a spring brow like a delicate flower.

The dozen or so people in the temple were all figures standing at the top of the Spartan kingdom, holding no less power than the kings of a kingdom.

Arthur Evans and Lyctans sat at the left and right, followed by Luka, Gaunt, Kohler, Marklov, and several of the cardinal priests of the Cult.

Along with the good news of the victory of sub-humanity, it was the edict of Arthur Evans, the king of the Spartan god kingdom, that the Spartan god was theocracy, and the divine right was above the royal power, and the only true god was Kratos, the Spartan god of war, who violated his faith and committed treason and apostasy.

An edict was passed with little hindrance, and as the power of the Cult spread, so did the power of faith transmitted to Kratos.

"Lyktans, I appoint you as the leader of the Beast God Society, commanding all the beast soul warriors, and what my war spear points to is the direction in which you are heading!"

Lyktans knelt down on one knee, and what Kratos said was God's command, and the voice was transmitted directly to the hearts of every believer, and no one in the Divine Sect could disobey it.

Kratos flipped his palm and sent a bloodstained twin spear to Lyktans, a weapon once used by the descendants of the ancient demon gods, capable of wielding a heavy and bladeless power under the power that Lyktans inherited from the beast soul.

"Luke, I appoint you as the head of the Knights of the Cathar, leading the most elite warriors of the human race to defend the honor of the Cult!"

Luca's qualifications are limited, although as the general of the Spartan kingdom, his blood power is only about 500 horsepower.

An armor landed directly on Luka's body, this armor made from the corpse of the evil spirit Epsa, even more powerful than the one that Maklov once had, and the surface was engraved with a spell similar to the armor of calamity, which could absorb the enemy's blood, spirit and soul for his own power.

As soon as he put on this armor, Luca's strength increased exponentially, and he immediately became a strong man who could compete with Lyktans and Gaunt.

Kratos looked at Gaunt, and a tumbling black gas suddenly appeared in his eyes, turning into a mysterious article and imprinting it on Gaunt's forehead.

Gaunt's body immediately trembled violently, beads of sweat continued to emerge from his forehead, and his facial expression was hideous as if he had suffered great pain. But the fanatical look in his eyes grew stronger and stronger, and finally he let out a monstrous roar, and endless black gas poured out of his eyes, nose, and ears.

Once Gaunt's body was like a vessel, containing the power of the source of pain with its unyielding will, but it was a rootless source, unaltered by his will.

Now that the body has been completely branded as the source of pain, the power of pain in the body is endless, and it has become a messenger who walks in the world to spread pain.

Forming the power of the source of pain into a coat of arms and imprinting it in someone else is Kratos' ability that he has recently realized.

And in the lingering of the long-term reunion with Pandora, the pain of war that he realized by himself has also changed, and once the disaster of the sword soldier comes, it can even hook the souls of the dead in the war and drive the army of immortal souls.

Listening to the voice of the gods in their hearts, all the believers gathered from all corners of the Peloponnese to the sacred city of Sparta as if they were pilgrimages.

Large numbers of civilians were recruited as laborers, and even soldiers were sent out. The old walls were forcibly torn down, and clusters of buildings were erected on the vast plains.

If you look at it from above, you will see that the rudiments of a divine city that occupies the center of the continent are gradually taking shape, with the temple as the center.

Kratos, who was sitting in the temple, suddenly opened his eyes, slowly stood up, and the moment he stood up straight, the whole person suddenly disappeared into the temple.

After the birth of the demon god's graveyard, the undispersed fog also disappeared, and at this time, on the endless sea level, there was an island full of demonic energy, and the two demon gods were fighting fiercely above the island.

It seems to be affected by the Demon God Graveyard, although the undispersed fog disappears, but the depths of the Endless Sea are full of spatial faults, and the seemingly calm sea surface will be swallowed by the turbulence of space if you rush deeper, and you will never be able to leave without coordinate guidance.

The projection of the demon god Andos relied on the lock of the breath, and finally found the location of the demon god's graveyard in the messy spatial turbulence, and as soon as he appeared, he fought with Illidan who was hiding here.

Although Illidan is only a descendant of the Demon God, the power of the bloodline has been completely activated, and he is not much stronger than Mathuraton, holding the skull of the Demon God, and he actually suppressed the Demon God Andos for a while.

The demon god Andos roared again and again, and the ferocity of the ancient demon god was completely aroused, and he didn't care about Illidan's attack at all, but just waved the sword in his hand frantically.

It's just a projection of the ancient demon god, it has no demonic nature but no power of the demon god, and it is more like a crazy beast in the fight.

Kratos stepped into the air, and the crazy Andos's body was still stunned, and the crazy look in his eyes was dim, turning into a thick demonic aura and flowing back into Solomon's Key.

"Descendants of the Demon God, in front of the power of the ancestors, accept it!"

Kratos urged the Hercules power pattern engraved on the pyramid to evolve into a demon god in the body of a giant, and the monstrous demon flames covered the sky and the sun, which was thousands of times more terrifying than the previous projection of the demon god Andos.

Looking at the enemy who seemed to be the real demon god, Illidan's eyes flashed with an unwilling look, in order to chase power, he did not hesitate to betray his people to come to this primitive and backward world, and finally dug the cemetery where the demon god was buried.

But he didn't expect that when his strength increased greatly and he was about to inherit the power of the demon god, he ushered in a real god. And what frightened him even more was that the gods he couldn't match were ruthlessly suppressed, and the demon god power possessed by the enemy in front of him was a hundred times purer than his own.