In the midst of this turbulence, a god exuded the aura of a peerless hegemonic body, and struggled towards the deeper abyss, a hideous scythe in his hand, constantly guiding the path ahead with a piercing red light.

Seeing the mighty waters of the River Styx behind him, Ares' face turned hideous, and his mind showed signs of disorder at this moment.

"Not good!" Ares exclaimed, and the whole person immediately fell into a chaotic vortex, the tearing power from the origin continued to erode the unequaled body of the god of war, and the crimson light dimmed little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, I am Ares, the god of war, one of the twelve main gods sitting in the Temple of the Gods, above all the gods of the heavens, how could I fall in such a place!"

Ares struggled, and in this kind of place, the power of the world could not be exerted, so he could only fall towards the deeper abyss little by little, and when he was completely devoured, even the main god could not break free.

At this moment, the cursed blade in his hand suddenly broke out of his control and was ingested into his body by a force.

Ares sank into his mind, and immediately saw Darius sitting in his godhead, looking at him expressionlessly with the cursed blade in his hand.

"Ares, you're too weak to use my full strength!"

"Who are you?" Ares could immediately see that Darius's consciousness had long since been extinguished, and that he was sitting in the Godhead as a occupied shell.

"Who am I?" Darius's tone was more evil and hideous than ever, and he looked at Ares, and an ethereal voice came out of his mouth: "I am right in front of you, and the blood red of killing is my color!"

The cursed blade in Darius's hand glowed with a dazzling red light, and the aura of evil was beyond the realm of an artifact, like a lifelike being.

Ares couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, so he heard him say: "Sanity! Among the countless essence blood stained by the cursed blade, a wisp of divine wisdom representing killing was actually born, which is simply incredible!"

The mind of the cursed blade invaded Darius's body, and the emotions exuded were only killing, death, terror and all other negatives, staring at Ares without blinking, and infinitely tempted: "This body is too fragile, only you, Ares, the great Lord God, are qualified to be my master, come and become one with me, only in this way, you can have immortal power, even the child of destiny cannot stop your future!"

The expression on Ares' face was unpredictable, the suppressed projection breath was getting closer and closer, and the little reason left in his heart was gradually swallowed up by the madness of ambition.

"As long as you have power, even if you become one, the cursed blade is destined to become an existence beyond the artifact, even the magic of fate cannot stop your edge, our power will break the chaos and achieve immortality!"

A stiff smile appeared on Darius's face, which looked particularly hideous and evil, and he suddenly stood up, his body quickly disintegrating like ice and snow melting, but the cursed blade in his hand bloomed with an even more dazzling red light.

The moment Ares grabbed the cursed blade, a red light erupted, and the two breaths were entangled with each other, and an evil and terrifying power gradually brewed in his body.

It seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like it was only a blink of an eye, and Ares suddenly opened his eyes, the muscles of his face twitching, and he looked completely crazy.

"I'm Ares, the real Ares!"

The change in his mind was said for a long time, but in fact it was only an instant, just when Ares was about to be pulled into the abyss, he raised the cursed blade in his hand and slashed towards the void rapidly, the entire vortex was directly split in half, and the tearing power was also destroyed and destroyed.

With a crazy smile on his face and long blond hair floating, Ares stepped step by step along the slit that had been cut into the true heart of the Chaos God Domain.

Kratos, who was sitting on the ferry of the River Styx, felt a trace of panic throbbing in his heart for no reason, and he immediately gathered his mind and used the magic of fate to trace the source of this throbbing, only to find that Ares's originally clearly visible future was actually hidden by a layer of fog.

Kratos cast the hand of fate, and the golden light churned in the mist, but it could not be dispelled, and the fog became more and more cloudy.

Kratos opened his eyes and said to Abu: "Ares's fate has changed dramatically just now, and the future that was originally at the end of the road has been re-extended by an evil and terrifying force, which even my hand of destiny cannot figure out, and it is full of infinite possibilities. ”

"What, there's such a thing!" Abu was shocked when he heard this, he knew exactly what it meant, which meant that Ares had mastered a new power, and it was an evil force that could compete with Kratos's art of fate.

"This is impossible, Ares is already at the end of his rope, how can he get new power in the blink of an eye, has he entered Paradise Lost?"

Kratos' eyes are hollow and intertwined with countless threads, each leading to a future of infinite possibilities, where only the children of fate can find constant change.

Through side-knocking, Kratos finally found the clues. He was shocked to find that the fate that originally belonged to Darius had disappeared into thin air, leaving no clues in the past, present and future, as if this person had never existed.

"It's the Cursed Blade, I'm afraid it's the essence blood of countless creatures on it, including the essence blood of the Titan King Kronos, which has gradually derived from life that could not exist after a long time. ”

Abu was also incredulous, but when he thought about it, he realized that this was the only possibility. Kratos has mastered his destiny and reversed his predestined future many times, turning the impossible into a possibility.

He has performed the art of fate many times, but he has invisibly affected the future of the whole world, and all kinds of things that should not happen have happened one after another in the present and the future.

Kratos sees Kratos with a majestic, mysterious river of fate that falls into the air, upside down in a way that defies the rules, sometimes floating, sometimes falling, making it difficult to catch a trace of its future.

Kratos was stunned by the sudden change, but he knew exactly what to do now.

"Ares's future has continued, and we can't let his power continue to change, we must enter Paradise Lost before we can capture the power of the primordial god. ”

At this time, Kratos no longer stood idly by, and the golden hand of fate stretched out, opening a gap in the chaos ahead, and the water of the Styx lost its biggest obstacle and slammed into the depths of the Chaos God Domain with a more ferocious trend.

"Great fate, your existence runs through the whole world, even the darkest chaos cannot stop your light, in this lost land, guide the location of the origin of the world!"

Kratos held the Anan carved artifact in his hand, and as he chanted, a ray of golden light shot into the chaotic void, illuminating a gap hidden in time and space in the boundless darkness, a portal that should not exist in reality.

"This is the place where 10 centuries of divine power have exploded, and the hand of fate has broken the closed portal for me and opened the way to Paradise Lost!"

The vast and boundless divine power all burst out in an instant, and the surrounding chaotic scenes were all washed away and shattered, and the hand of fate reached into the gap that leaked through the portal, and suddenly grabbed it, expanding the tiny gap little by little.

Kratos has transformed into the body of an evil god, and the 15-headed demon gods who have risen from the ancient times have also sat in the particles of the godhead, and together with the converts, they have poured their power into Kratos's body.

The entire godhead is like a beating heart, and its own power and the power of the converts, the demon gods, converge and transmit to Kratos's limbs and bones.

Click...... Kratos's body, which surpassed the holy weapon and was infinitely close to the artifact, actually let out an overwhelmed moaning sound, and under the pressure of all the divine power explosion, even the artifact could hardly bear it.

But what can be seen is that the golden light oozing out of the gap is getting stronger and stronger, and the long-sealed portal is being opened little by little in front of me.

Bang!

When the portal was completely opened, a thunderbolt rang out out of thin air in the chaotic boundless void.

Kratos sensed that an even more powerful force was emerging, and with just one breath, it would bless the portal and close it again.

"Get in!" Kratos shouted, and Abu didn't hesitate to rush in first. At this time, Kratos felt that mysterious power had descended, and with his 10 centuries of divine power, he could not resist it.

In the moment before the portal was closed, he turned his body into a drop of fate, and successfully plunged into it at the last moment along the untraceable gap.

"Kratos, where are you!"

After entering Paradise Lost, Abu didn't have time to check the surrounding scene, and immediately looked for Kratos's traces, even he couldn't do anything in such a place, and only the guidance of fate could find the traces left by the primordial god.

Fortunately, in the next moment, Kratos's figure appeared in front of him, except for the divine power in his body, which was still stirring, and he was not damaged.

At this time, the two of them had the time to check their surroundings. As far as the eye can see, it is a ruined wasteland, the sparse vegetation is lifeless, even the soil is a grain without any nutrients, and the whole environment is gray and dead.

This is the legendary Paradise Lost, which no god has been able to set foot in since ancient times, and hides the secret of the origin of the birth of the world.