The Bloody Waterfall, where thousands of filthy streams of blood fell from a height of thousands of wrists, crashing into the huge lake, splashing countless shocking blood splashes.

The billowing bloody aura rose, forming the painful appearance of countless unjust souls in mid-air. This is an evil spell, if the undead are attracted by the screams of these unjust spirits and dare to go forward to plunder and devour, they will immediately be corrupted by the power gathered above the lake, and the flesh and soul will be absorbed, leaving only pale bones to fall to the bottom of the lake.

Kratos turned into a giant and threw a punch to knock down the two deformed skeleton puppets, and the Nemea fist gauntlet's smashing properties had a clear effect on the skeletons, and three consecutive punches fell, and the spells blessed on it were immediately scattered, and the far-fetched skeletons collapsed.

Kratos has already comprehended Hercules' powers to the extreme, and even his soul can transform into the body of a giant, exerting invincible power, and as more and more souls are devoured, the soul power is getting stronger and stronger.

However, the power representing Hercules' supernatural powers stubbornly fused with the soul, and no matter what, it could not imprint the traces of the law array.

Breaking Boundary!

With a punch, countless skeletons were squeezed to pieces by the terrifying force, forming a terrifying wave, revealing the dark ground underneath.

Kratos is like an invincible god of war, crushing all the way with absolute power, no matter what kind of skeleton puppet he is, he can't stop him.

Approaching the bloody waterfall, you immediately felt the powerful impact, in the rich evil aura, there is a touch of purity, even the illusion can not be completely covered, from a distance it looks like a firefly in the night, small but not to be ignored.

Feeling the familiar aura, Kratos couldn't help but let out a low roar in his throat, and the Spartan spear appeared in his hand, condensing all his strength and throwing it vigorously.

The spear pierced the edge of the lake, as if touching an invisible barrier, and only the click of the image was clearly heard, and the illusion was directly shattered, and the scene hidden in it was finally revealed.

"Princess Helen......

Kratos' eyes almost cracked as he saw the scene in front of him, and as his emotions fluctuated violently, the pyramid phantom hidden in the depths of his soul couldn't help but jump.

In the middle of the tumbling lake, a pillar of white bones was erected, and at the top was a delicate maiden, tightly bound by chains.

Evil spells emerge from the pillars and chains, constantly exuding all kinds of negative emotions that stimulate the girl's pure soul.

This torture seems to have lasted for a long time, and the girl's clothes are already ragged, and although her eyes are closed, a look of pain appears from time to time on her pretty face, which is as soft as water.

Kratos's actions seemed to trigger a hidden trap, and the bone-covered ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, and countless puppets made of various skeletons rose from all directions, densely packed like a tide, tightly surrounding Kratos.

The pitch-black sky, which was originally shrouded in evil energy, also changed dramatically, and a sea of blood rolled around it, and there was no escape route.

The illusion was not destroyed, but voluntarily revoked, and when Kratos entered, even he was confined to the environment.

There seems to be no mystery in this illusion, and it can be defeated with great force. But if you fall inside, it will be difficult to break free, this is a real fantasy based on the bloody waterfall!

Facing countless skeleton puppets, Maklov finally made a move, and milky white flames suddenly rose, forming a sea of flames and burning towards the skeleton puppets surging in all directions around him.

These skeleton puppets were possessed by the flames that contained the suppression of some evil violence, but they did not die as quickly as expected, but stubbornly carried the flames on their bodies for a long time before gradually collapsing.

These skeleton puppets have no soul and are equivalent to a pile of pale skeletons, which have a great ability to resist the peace supernatural powers. Unless Marklov truly comprehends the power of the Law of Peace, he will not be able to completely dispel the spells above.

Seeing that his supernatural powers did not play their due role, Maklov's expression became serious, and he made a gesture of drawing his bow and shooting arrows, and one after another arrows of chaos continued to shoot out of his hands.

The condensed Chaos Arrow is more powerful than the Sea of Fire, and each arrow can easily pierce through at least two skeleton golems.

But the number of people around is endless, and even if Maklov runs out of strength, it can only temporarily hinder the narrowing of the encirclement, and cannot completely eliminate them all.

Taking advantage of the opportunity created by Marklov, Kuito let the countless blood-colored evil spirits in the air invade, and went directly to the top of the bone pillar, and his gaze only stopped for a moment on Princess Helen's pretty face with her eyes closed as if she was sleeping, and then took the Spartan spear in her hand and slashed down at the bone chain.

It was all too smooth, and just as the sharp spearhead was about to touch the chain of bones, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose, forcing Kratos not to take it lightly, and his feet continued to trample in the void, and his body suddenly rose up.

Almost at the same time as Kratos moved, a large mouth made entirely of blood congealed appeared where he had been, and his words were tightly closed, erupting with a loud crashing sound.

At this moment, Kratos suddenly discovered that countless blood-stained tentacles appeared around him, binding towards him with a strong corrosive force.

It is conceivable that once it is grabbed by one of the tentacles, it will immediately be added by countless roots, and the corrosive power from the river of fire, even if it is an unyielding soul, will be gradually eroded, and finally completely destroyed.

What's even more terrifying is the bloody mouth, the faces without facial features are almost all mouths, and the lower half of the body is connected to the lake, as if it is part of the countless filthy blood flowing in the bloody waterfall.

Hercules, invincible, crush everything!

A punch stretched out and blasted the faceless giant mouth that rushed behind him, and the shattered blood did not fall back into the lake, but twisted out of thin air, forming an inescapable net, shrouded from bottom to top.

At the same time, countless blood-stained tentacles also waved, and there was no gap in the sky and the earth to escape, and finally tied Kratos to death.

The blood stains seemed to contain wisdom, and they did not give Kratos a chance to resist at all, and more blood gushed out of the lake, directly wrapped in an airtight ball.

Call!

An arrow of chaos suddenly fired, and the power that purified everything worked, causing a tiny crack to appear in the chain of bones.

Maklov didn't know when he appeared on the pillar of white bones, and the peace supernatural power burst out unreservedly at this moment, forming a powerful fire of judgment, and the cracks in the chains became more and more, and finally collapsed.

When Marklov reached out to catch Princess Helen's fallen body, he grabbed it, and Princess Helen passed directly through him, and finally shattered in the air like foam.

Another trap!

Shocked, Maklov burst into flames, trying to open up a way to escape, but found that his power was imprisoned and could not be used, and when he came back to his senses, his body was bound to the chains that should have been broken by him, and he was locked to the stone pillar of white bones immovable.

"Boom...... Spartan, how long have I longed for it, and finally today, you have come to my side!"

An evil voice suddenly echoed within the confines of the Bloody Falls, and no matter how closely you listened, you couldn't find the direction from which it came from.

"There is also a human being, who once hurt my body, so that I can't recover for a hundred years, and today it all fell into my hands, it's really extremely happy!"

The blood of the lake tumbled more and more violently, and the last behemoth appeared and splashed the sky with bright red blood.

The hard carapace on the back, the countless slippery, hideous tentacles, the head of the tentacles are grinning mouthparts, each of which seems to be a life.

As soon as this huge creature appeared, the rich smell of blood covered up the taste of the entire space, as if it was the concentration of all the dirty blood in heaven and earth, with blood as the source of survival and strength.

The most notorious minions of the Goddess Hecate, the bloodthirsty evil elves - Empsa!

Looking at Kratos and Maklov who fell into his trap, Empsa couldn't help but let out a happy laugh, he didn't expect that the bait he deliberately released not only attracted a large number of greedy undead creatures to it, but also attracted its resentful humans at the last moment.

The evil spirit Epsa, who uses blood as a source of survival and strength, but its most powerful is the spell of the goddess Hekatea.

It uses the natural environment of the Bloody Falls to create a seamless illusion, and uses spells to create an endless number of skeleton golems, and the final killer is a blood-stained golem condensed by the river of fire, once it falls into its trap, it is impossible to escape unless it is a monarch-level existence.

"Boom...... Spartan, your ability to devour blood is indeed strange, but this is my territory, and countless fleshless skeleton puppets are enough to drown you...... As long as I devour this pure soul, I will be able to seize the opportunity of a moment to touch the realm of the sovereign!"

The brilliance flickered, and the hidden spell was truly lifted at this moment, and another white bone pillar suddenly appeared next to Marklov, and on the pillar was Princess Helen.

After waiting so long, it was finally time for the harvest, but Empsa was not in a hurry, it was going to enjoy it to the fullest at this wonderful moment, the powerlessness of the two humans, and the fear of despair.

"Spartan, you are here for this pure soul, in that case I will let you see with your own eyes the process of devouring this soul little by little. ”

Under the control of the spell, the balls wrapped in airtight hair were shaped, and finally transformed into a solid cage.

Epsa's smug smile came to an abrupt halt as it met a pair of eyes that were so cold that even their souls were stiff.