"Even if our warriors die, they will still fight with us...... Their corpses will forge a path to victory for us. ”

Atreus's will, like his majesty, was irresistible in the coalition, and even the two heroes of Ajax the Great and Odysseus could no longer fight against it.

As the war continued, more and more corpses piled up outside the walls, turning into statues piled up under the howling frost. The soldiers of the coalition army stepped on the corpses, and they were getting closer and closer to the top of the city wall.

"Atreus's attempt to conquer our unruly walls in this way is nothing short of whimsical. ”

Hector stood on top of the city walls, looking coldly at the taller and taller corpses below, his face full of contemptuous sneers, as if he was not at all afraid of such inferior methods.

"Prepare the oil and the tinder, this winter will not last long, and when the condensed frost melts, all it takes is a single fire to destroy Atreus's plot. ”

Prince Paris on the side didn't say a word, he looked at the mountains of stiff corpses with a solemn expression, and a feeling of unease always lingered in his heart, trying to find the original one, but never got it.

In the midst of the kingdom of Sparta, there is a magnificent temple of the god of war, and Kratos sits high above his throne, where he can look down on everything in the kingdom of God, listen to the voices of all believers, and spread his great glory.

Suddenly, Kratos opened his eyes, and a golden light shot out of his eyes, piercing the void to reveal a chaotic scene.

Under the breaking of the power of fate, chaos began to subside, and a magnificent mountain appeared behind Chaos.

This familiar mountain was infected with a fiery red color at this time...... The sky seemed to burn with boundless red clouds, the earth was flooded with blazing molten lava, great rivers, forests, mountains...... Everything has been destroyed, and only the bubbling molten slurry is left to vent the terrifying fire.

In the midst of this catastrophe, most of the monsters died, and a huge evil djinn could be seen looming in the tumbling molasse, as if they were the new masters of the world.

Bang!

The bubbling molten lava suddenly set off a stormy wave, and an incomparably large body emerged from it, and the violent aura swept through the entire Cilicia Mountains like a violent wind, and all living beings responded to this breath, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground, greeting this terrifying existence with the most humble posture.

The violent aura seemed to have traveled through time and space to Olympus, and the scene in front of Kratos shook for a while, and finally turned into nothingness, but in the moment before it collapsed, Kratos clearly saw a familiar figure.

The leader of the evil djinn Egantes, Arcuonius!

Kratos stood up from his throne and slashed through the void with the sword of Olympus, and a spatial passage was broken.

Kratos jumped into the passage of space, and the turbulence around him could not affect him in any way, and he traveled through the eternal time and space with one step, directly tearing the void and going to the space of Mount Cilicia.

Stepping out of the spatial crack, a wave of heat rushed towards him, and Mount Cilicia, which was originally rich and green, and was known as the holy land of tens of millions of monsters, had fallen under the ravages of flames and molten lava.

As far as the eye can see, every ray of dancing fire seems to be an evil spirit, changing into all kinds of hideous and terrifying faces, and in the process of destruction, it is constantly expanding, and you can even feel that evil life is being bred in it.

An evil aura rose into the sky and crushed the entire Mount Cilicia below. Kratos sensed that the entire Cilicia Mountains were slowly moving in the direction of Olympus, driven by this evil spirit.

At this moment, the molten lava that flooded Mount Cilicia boiled instantly, and countless flames erupted, condensing into the image of a flame giant, and the hideous face let out an angry roar towards Kratos.

"Spartan, you're finally here!"

Arcuonius's voice erupted from the mouth of the flame giant, and before his words could be heard, a hundred powerful, evil forces rose into the sky, enveloping Kratos in the center.

A hundred full-grown Ggantes, each equivalent to the strength of a true god, is now lined up in a slaughtering formation, and the power of hundreds of centuries has been condensed, almost able to besiege almost all the main gods of the Temple of Gods.

"Hahaha, Spartans, tremble under this terrifying power, and when I have completely mastered the core of Mount Cilicia, I will reign over Olympus and become the new master of this world!"

A totem pillar suddenly rose up, and on it hung hideous heads, the heads of the ancestor of the three-headed giant, Cleion and Pegasus Perseus, and in the center of these heads, there was a reddish cluster of light, and through the barrier, it could be seen that Aphro was curled up in it, as if asleep.

"You are worthy of being a descendant of the golden bloodline, and under my power, you still have such a means to save your life, but it is only for a long time, Spartan, you just watch your woman die in agony in front of your eyes!"

As soon as Arcuonius's words fell, a hundred of the surrounding Cygantes roared at the same time, and the terrifying force almost destroyed the weather, and came towards Kratos like an overwhelming oppression.

At this time, Kratos did not hesitate, he instantly burst out with all his power, holding the Anan carved artifact, and casting the hand of fate that broke everything.

The light of fate is like an impregnable reef in the monstrous fiery red, no matter how oppressed by a hundred Ggantes, it will not waver in the slightest.

"Hand of fate, break it for me!"

Kratos let out a loud cry and cleared the way with the hand of fate, rushing towards the position of the Totem Pillar in an attempt to save Aphro from her painful torment.

"Stop him!"

The voice of Arcuonius rang out again, and then a hundred Ggandes erupted at the same time, unleashing their most powerful means.

Seven Fists of the Djinn, the Djinn is born!

The birth of a deceites is the destruction of the kingdom of God. The simultaneous incarnation of a hundred Digantes means that everything in heaven and earth will be destroyed, and no living creature will survive.

"The body of the evil god, the seven fists of the giant spirit, I am the master of heaven and earth!"

Kratos roared angrily, and collided with the fists of a hundred Digantes without retreating, and the terrifying power tore at his artifact-like body, constantly making squeaky moaning sounds, and the 60 trillion cells in his body completely boiled at this moment.

Shake, burn, burst out with all its power without a trace!

The power contained in Kratos's body was not hidden at this moment, and the power of each cell exploded, condensing together to reach a full 25 centuries of divine power.

Solomon's Key appeared above his head, and 15 demon gods leaped out of it, and the surging demonic energy held up a piece of heaven and earth in the sea of fire, slightly relieving Kratos's pressure.

At this moment, Solomon's Key shook violently, and 17 black light clusters broke out of the fiery red Cilicia Mountain and converged in the direction of Solomon's Key.

Seeing this scene, Kratos was refreshed, and he said: "Well, there are still 17 fragments of Solomon's Key hidden in the mountains of Cilicia, and now they have been able to reappear in the world under the ravages of Golgantes, and it seems that all these changes have long been predestined." ”

Once again, the illusory Key of Solomon has been fleshed out, and with the addition of new fragments, the entire ancient book has 33 pages, almost half complete.

"The third-ranked demon god Varshak, as well as Marbus, the Rakpai, and the Glayan Lapol...... Under the guidance of fate, resurrect from the fall of the ancients!"

The light of fate runs through the past and the present, and endless demonic energy is poured into Solomon's Key, and one after another demon gods leap out of it, resurrecting in the present day in the same posture as before.

A full 32 demon gods gathered together and collided with Guigantes, and the aura that had been condensed into one was immediately dispersed, Kratos grabbed this gap and went to the front of the totem pillar.

Kratos' mind swept over the ball of light that enveloped Aphro, and he immediately knew that Aphro was in a state of suspended animation, and that this ball of light was the last barrier to protect her life.

He tried to transmit his voice into the light, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.

At this time, there was no time to think carefully, Kratos reached out and grabbed the totem pillar directly, and when the rock collapsed, Princess Aphro was included in the godhead.

Just as Kratos was doing all this, a hundred Ggantes surrounded him again, and under the siege of three times the number, even the ancient demon god could not support it.

Seeing this scene, Kratos immediately urged the Seven Fists of the Giant Spirit, and directly burst out from the top of the Sixth Fist Divine Mountain.

Although a hundred Digantes possessed the power of the True God, they were still unable to fully unleash the Seven Fists of the Djinn Spirit, and the top of the Sixth Fist Divine Mountain was already the limit of what they could reach.

After this punch collided, Kratos forcibly suppressed the turbulent divine power in his body, took a deep breath, and the seventh punch Ragnarok brewed.

Heaven and earth changed color at this moment, and even Mount Cilicia shook unusually, as if trembling under the power of this punch.

"In the name of the god of war, I give you the pain of war!"

Along with the fist of Ragnarok, there was also a tumbling black gas, each wisp of which seemed to have life, and invaded the body along the limbs of Ragantes, causing them to immediately fall into boundless pain.

The original strength of ten percent was sharply reduced to seven or eighty percent under the painful torture, and when Ragnarok fell, more than a dozen Ragantes were immediately the first to bear the burden, torn to pieces by the terrifying force.

Burst......

Kratos finally couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and almost half of his body's strength was consumed in an instant.

The position of Tagantes was disintegrated, and the rest was also under the siege of the 32-headed demon gods, which was not enough to cause any obstacles to Kratos.

Kratos stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and the essence blood of the more than a dozen fallen Digantes was taken by him, and with the replenishment of these essence blood, most of the damage to his body was immediately recovered.

"Arcuonius!"

Kratos looked at the burning Cilicia Mountain, roared angrily, and smashed his whole body down like a falling star.

Bang!

The whole of the Cilicia shook for a moment, and the blazing molten lava stirred up a terrible wave, and the giant condensed by the flames was crumbling under the impact, ready to be crushed and extinguished.

"Spartans, die!"

The roar of Arcuonius erupted, and a terrifying explosion nearly tore the Hills-Cicia to pieces.

Kratos' figure flew upside down, going until it stopped in the void. His expression was serious, staring at the tumbling sea of fire without blinking, and a terrifying figure was slowly stepping out.

Its whole body was like the skin of a rock, burning with billowing flames, and when it stood up, even the Cilician Mountains at its feet seemed quite small.

At this time, Alcuonius has undergone a drastic change from the image Kratos has ever seen, and the wisps of dancing flames on the surface of his body exude a terrifying power, which is the origin power that transcends the divine fire and reaches the chaotic fire.

"See, this is my power, beyond the supreme divine power of the Lord God!"

With the arrogant roar of Arcuonius, the flames on his body became more vigorous, and he felt that it was irresistible from the heat wave far away.

"You devoured Phoenix Phoenix!"

Kratos knew at this time that the reason why Mount Cilicia had undergone such a shocking change was because Phoenix, the ancestor of birds and monsters, had failed to be reborn in Nirvana, and even the flame power of the origin was plundered by Arcuonius.

Originally, the power of Alcuonius was able to match the main god, but now after plundering the power of the source, the divine power has increased greatly, surpassing the realm of the main god, and the sun god Apollo, who also has the power of fire, may not be able to compete with it.

"The Seven Fists of the Djinn are the forbidden techniques of my Ragantes clan to slaughter the gods, once the seventh fist is deduced, it is truly Ragnarok, and no gods can survive. With your meager bloodline, the Seven Fists of the Giant Spirit are simply in vain, and now I will let you see the true horror of the forbidden technique inherited from the bloodline of my clan!"

Arcuonius's fist was as huge as a medium god kingdom, and just the simple physical strength was enough to destroy all the true gods, and even the main god did not dare to resist easily.

"Seven Fists of the Djinn, the first punch of the Djinn is born!"

Looking at the terrifying fist that fell head-on, Kratos's pupils contracted violently, and he directly urged the seven fists of the giant spirit to the fifth fist of the Heaven and Earth Lord, and directly swung it out.

The two fists, one large and one small, collided together, and the strength of the two sides was evenly matched without a trace of wavering.

"Djinn Seven Fists, Second Fist Lord of the Earth!"

Alcuonius's Djinn Seven Fists were a completely different variation from Kratos's, and the terrifying aura was natural, as if it was a forbidden technique that he was born to perform.

The second punch was against the sixth punch, although Kratos once again resisted, but the body already felt overwhelmed, and it seemed that if there was another collision, he would be hit hard.

"Spartan, how long can you hold on, tremble under my terrifying power, Fourth Fist Divine Kingdom Oven!"

Alcuonius suddenly skipped the third punch and directly triggered the fourth punch of the Kingdom of God Oven, and Kratos had no choice but to cast the last punch Ragnarok, and the scene of the shattering of heaven and earth once again resurfaced.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

There were several shattering noises in the entire space, and even the flames of Mount Cilicia were blown to the ground, and a large amount of molten slurry was sucked into the turbulence of the space.

Arcuonius' massive body bore the brunt of the blow, absorbing most of the impact of power, and even the immortal god body was severely traumatized.

Crash...... Large swaths of rocky skin peeled away from Arcuonius's body, gushing out like molten blood, pooling a lake of lava on the ground.

The chaotic concussion calmed down slightly, and Kratos was seen scarred. The armor of the Calamity was tattered, large pieces of it were detached, and the exposed skin was torn apart, similar to the injuries of Arcuonius.

"Hahaha!" At this moment, Arcuonius burst into a piercing laugh, and heard him say: "Spartan, do you only have this level? If this is the most powerful god of war in the Temple of the Gods, there will be no existence that can stop my power in the future!"

With the roar of Arcuonius, his tattered body immediately changed dramatically, and the originally crumbling flames suddenly burst into flames, and the hideous wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in only three or five breaths, it was back to its intact appearance.

This is the ability of Phoenix Phoenix, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as the Origin Fire is not extinguished, it can quickly recover and be reborn.

This rebirth is not simply a matter of speeding up the recovery, but of life, strength, and body being restored together, as if it were rebirth, and everything is restored to its peak state.

Kratos watched this scene with the expression on his face not changing in the slightest, as if he had expected this outcome for a long time. I saw the light of fate flickering on his body, and an aura belonging to the past descended, and when the light disappeared, his body also returned to its peak state, and even the armor of calamity was intact.

Pulling the past self to the present, replacing the seriously injured body in a prosperous and intact state, the price is the rapid burning of life.

"This is the power of fate, and you are indeed the prophesied child of fate...... Even the conspiracy of Ouranos will not be able to stop me, and I will destroy Olympus and become an immortal who will create a new world!"

Arcuonius's hand suddenly stretched out, and it clenched into a fist in the air, and the power of the bloodline burned completely at this moment, deducing the Seven Fists of the Giant Spirit to the Fifth Fist Heaven and Earth Lord.