Kratos' legs were bent, and the muscles of his body continued to squeeze towards his feet, and even the ground shook slightly. When the vibration drill was at its most intense, his body suddenly ejected, and with a furious momentum, he rushed towards the monsters flying in the sky.

A flying monster with only one foot and the shape of a crow gripped Kratos' outstretched arm fiercely, its sharp claws digging into his tough skin.

Click!

The muscles of Kratos' arm shook, and 500 horsepower suddenly exploded, directly shattering the monster's claws.

In the screams of the monster, Kratos reached out and grabbed the opponent's neck, and his powerless body quickly fell to the ground.

The crow-shaped monster struggled, pecking at its arm with its curved beak, but the latter did not move, forcefully holding it in.

"Die!"

Kratos' eyes flickered with blood, ignoring his falling body, and at the same time he stretched out his other hand, and suddenly tore the monster with the strength of a hundred enemies in half, and the blood-stained feathers and organs splashed in the air.

Kratos' brutal behavior immediately angered the monster's companions, and several flying monsters of different appearances let out angry cries in the air, their wings vibrated violently, and then converged on their sides, chasing Kratos as fast as they could.

At this time, Kratos was already approaching the low altitude, and the cracked desert on the ground was clearly visible. But he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, he swallowed up the blood mixed with the broken corpse in one gulp, and the majestic blood qi continued to pour into the wrist part at the same time.

Roar!

A beast soul with a vague shape but exuding a substantial power suddenly appeared, and finally condensed into Kratos's hands, forming a fist glove that shimmered with a metallic cold light.

"Muscle explosion, Nemea fist bless, 2500 horsepower, give me a punch!"

Kratos from top to bottom, the power of 2,500 horsepower and the tendency to fall from a high altitude are superimposed, forming a strong force and slamming into the desert.

Rumble!

Not only the desert, but even the sky was shaking violently, and the monster that was falling quickly in the air immediately stretched its wings, trying its best to resist the inertia of the dive and let itself return to the sky, and its upside-down pupils looked at the power of the explosion on the ground, flashing with a shocked look.

Click......

It was as if something had cracked, at first a trivial change, and in the end it intensified until the whole world began to crumble.

When Kratos reopened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the palace, and a pair of soldiers in armor and spears walked past him with serious faces.

Kratos's wild momentum instantly subsided, and under the stern gaze of the guards, his expression remained unchanged, and he strode out of the main entrance of the palace.

At this time, in a golden hall with a phoenix statue standing, Princess Aphro's face was cold, and her slender pancreas was holding a crystal gem with a dark color and cracks.

"Damn!" Princess Aphroa crushed the valuable magic crystal, and said in an angry tone: "Nemea's fist gloves can shatter all barriers, I knew it when my father gave it to the Spartans, but I didn't expect Heinrich, an old fellow, to tell him the method of awakening the demon soul so quickly!"

Princess Aphro suddenly stood up from her high throne and said categorically: "Pegasus, take me to battle, I must let the Spartans suffer the most cruel punishment!"

Behind Princess Aphro, Pegasus was silently hidden in the shadows, and only his non-human eyes could be seen flickering with a strange light.

Kratos returned to the Third Prince's mansion and immediately gave Assas and Kohler a series of instructions to prepare for battle, and then locked himself and Pandora in their rooms, barely sleepless for several days.

Pandora looked at the strong body that was constantly galloping on her body with a flushed face, and her weak white and tender hands unconsciously touched the sweat on her bronzed skin.

"Hunger is followed by nightmares, and you will forever be immersed in the most painful nightmares, which follow you and will cry in your ears even when you are awake......"

In Pandora's muttering without a hint of human emotion, Kratos finally erupted the essence of life, and the progress that had been accumulated for a long time finally reached a critical point, and an invisible shackle suddenly collapsed.

A deeper black aura poured out of Pandora's body, from the part where the two were intimately united, and continued to pass into Kratos's body.

Kratos' muscular body trembled violently, and the dark red tattoos on his face took on an eerie shape due to the twisting of his muscles.

I don't know how long it has been, but when the dust settles, Kratos's body is covered with droplets of water as if he has just been fished out of the water, and the black gas rolling in his eyes has all converged, leaving only deep exhaustion.

Kratos suddenly felt a soft touch on his face, and he lowered his head just in time to meet Pandora's staring eyes.

"I can already hear the groans of your soul, and when the pain builds up to the extreme, you will be consumed by the pain, your soul will collapse, and I will not be able to find the sign of your existence at that time. ”

Kratos detached the doppelganger from the tight corridor, then hugged Pandora, her strong arms straining as if she wanted to rub the delicate body in her arms into her body.

Pandora submissively allowed herself to be manipulated domineeringly by Kratos, her supple hair scattered beautifully on her strong chest, and she quietly listened to the powerful beating sound of her heart in her chest.

It seemed that the tenderness of the delicate body in his arms relieved the pain in Kratos's heart, and when the tense body finally slowly relaxed, he said in a slightly hoarse voice, as if whispering to himself, "The mark of existence...... Ever since I came into this world, it has not existed......"

A day after the military order, Kratos led an army of 200 slave boys towards the border between the Mesodas Plain and the Kingdom of Thebais.

During the duration of the triathlon, these slaves experienced the most efficient basic training, and were able to enjoy the meat they once dreamed of every day, and now they are all strong and have reached the most abundant state of ordinary people.

Despite this, these slaves, dressed in neat leather armor and armed with wooden spears, were still young teenagers, and their childish faces were not full of confusion, even fear, for the battlefield ahead.

The third prince, Arthur Evans, was at the head of the army as the nominal leader, and he looked at the Spartan brothers beside him with an ambiguous expression as he let the horses under his seat run freely.

"Kratos, although I know that you have a lot of money, if you don't know the restraint now, you will taste the greatest pain as a man in the future. Arthur Evans looked like a man from the past, and said in a didactic tone: "Kratos, my brother, I tell you from my experience of all the noble ladies of Tylian that the greatest sorrow of a man is that when you soften, a woman looks at you with a look of dissatisfaction. If there's anything more painful for you than this, it's the next three words that come out of their mouths, 'I want more'!"

Kratos seemed to have lost a lot of weight at this time, the black belt in his eyes was obvious, and he sat on the horse with his legs sore and slack, and walked ahead with an expression that he didn't hear at all. But Arthur Evans beside him still didn't give up, and followed closely behind and said: "Kratos, I admit that Pandora is the most perfect woman in the world, but sometimes you have to change your taste, and when I went to the Temple of Beauty the day before yesterday, I could still hear your legend from the mouth of the shepherd." ”

As if his patience had reached the limit, Kratos turned his head and looked at Arthur Evans for a long time without blinking, and then turned his head and said painlessly: "Then you must use your strength to plug the hungry mouth of the shepherd, I believe that the next time I go, I will definitely hear the legend about the great third prince." ”

Arthur Evans: "......"

Regardless of Arthur Evans' wonderful expression on his face at this time, Kratos looked up at the end of the Mesodas Plain. Because of their small number of men, they would be able to reach the border with Thebais in three days at their current speed.

Kratos turned his head and glanced at the slave troops behind him, Luca and more than 20 prisoner of war guards had been broken up by him, serving as the captain of the troops, responsible for the command of the team's battle formation.

Although these young slaves are full of blood and blood, and their physical fitness is no less than that of ordinary warriors after a short period of training, Kratos clearly knows that real soldiers are not measured by physical fitness, and only after experiencing the tempering of blood and fire can they be called real warriors.

Kratos looked down and thought for a moment, then raised his head and suddenly shouted, "Luka, how is the battle situation on the front line now." ”

Luca, who had been appointed as the only officer in the slave unit, quickly confirmed Kratos' inquiry after hearing Kratos's inquiry, and then replied loudly: "According to the battle report issued by the military headquarters before departure, the combined forces of Tirins and Argos confronted the defenders of Thebais in front of the civil fort. ”

Located within the hinterland of Thebais, the Tumu Fort was the last line of defense to the royal city. As long as the coalition forces broke through the Tumu Fort, they would be able to reach the gates of the city of Thebais overnight without hindrance.

One can imagine how serious the situation in the Thebais kingdom was at this time, and if Mycenae did not send troops to help, it would only be a matter of time before it perished.

The continent, which had been quiet for a hundred years, was covered in war almost overnight, and all countries invariably raised their butcher's knives against their neighbors.