Chapter 107: The Power of the Hallows
"I am the chief priest of the Temple of Tirinth and the only messenger of the true god Ananke. The figure in the priest's robe looked at Kratos condescendingly with an overriding and arrogant expression, and snorted coldly: "Alubond, the great prince of Mycenae, has sent a messenger to pass on the whereabouts of the one who holds the holy weapon. He probably thought that by transferring the power of the temple away, he would be able to weaken the strength of the alliance between the two countries. Hmph, stupid mortal, even if he defeats that reckless man of Iphicles, as long as I have the holy weapon of the true god, I will be able to control the fate of all living beings in the kingdom of God!"
"It turned out to be really Alubond, and it seems that he was really unscrupulous in order to win the war. Knowing that he was ambushed because of the betrayal of his allies, Kratos's heart was immediately filled with a murderous aura.
Kratos's blood was boiling, his skin was as red as burning, and a large amount of water vapor rose from his pores, which was sweat evaporated by the heat of his body.
He looked at the robed priest who was high above, and said in a cold tone: "Very good, I have heard the message I want, you can also go and die." ”
"Stupid! The power of the Inquisitor is unimaginable, and you can't crush it with your brute strength! In that case, I will kill you once and for all, and then take back the holy weapon of the true god from your corpse!"
As soon as the robed priest's words were finished, the giant's fist wrapped in golden light suddenly roared and fell, and the terrifying force seemed to burst Kratos along with the earth.
"Nemea's gloves appear!"
"Muscle explosion, 10,000 horsepower twisted into a strand!"
"Break the mountain fist, smash it for me!"
At this moment, Kratos finally burst out with all his strength, stimulated by the majestic qi and blood, Nemea's phantom was more condensed than before, and the endless majesty of the lion let out a monstrous roar in the air, and for a moment even the golden light in the sky was covered by this momentum.
\ limit, when the body of a giant is condensed, it can be regarded as a real strong man with a thousand enemies.
Kratos had been holding back and not bursting out with all his strength, waiting for this moment, when the fist, completely wrapped in Nemea's fist, smashed into the giant fist that covered the sky and the sun without any fancy.
Bang!
The power of the Golden Light Giant's punch was so great that the ground where Kratos was was completely shattered, and the shattered rocks and dirt surged towards all directions like a stormy wave, and the soul of the war pig beast was completely submerged even after a symbolic struggle.
Click!
The sound of metal shattering suddenly sounded in the chaotic scene, and I saw that the arm of the golden light giant suddenly exploded into a sky of golden light, and the cracks started from the broken arm and continued to spread to all parts of the body.
\ Yitzhak step by step, like stepping on a staircase, slowly walked from the air to the ground, looking at the corpses of the devout believers all over the ground, his face without the slightest pity it deserved.
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