Chapter 157: The Lord of Wronged Souls

"Who the hell is this...... No, this is not a human at all, a demon crawling out of the abyss!"

Looking at the sight of Kratos killing Leo with a single blow, and then directly devouring the battle soul in an extremely terrifying way, Zenia only felt a chill attack from the depths of her soul, and her hands and feet were stiff and she didn't even have the ability to move.

Since the Divine Cult ruled the Macedonian Divine Kingdom, he had never heard of anyone who could devour the war soul alive, even if it was an apostle-level powerhouse, after swallowing thousands of war souls in one go, his will could not withstand the resentment impact of countless dead.

But the man with a hideous face in front of him, with shocking tattoos appearing on the surface of his body, devoured the war spirit unscrupulously, and as the number of devouring increased, the violent momentum became more and more vigorous, and finally faintly approached the level of a disciple.

"With me as the master, for my use, my will is invincible and unyielding, suppressing everything!"

The supernatural powers, souls, and beast souls are completely condensed into one, powerful and unyielding, like a torrent of war spirits impacting Kratos's will, which is immediately shattered, and finally forms a large amount of essence, which is devoured and replenishes the strength of the body.

"With so many war spirits suddenly erupting, this shattered bone mound is unimaginably huge in scale, and it will definitely give birth to a powerful existence. "As Kratos's strength increased, the speed of devouring became faster and faster, and with just one breath, he was able to devour all the war spirits within his sight, but the number of these war spirits seemed to be endless, and as soon as they were drained, a large number of them poured in from the depths of the place of judgment.

Kratos's body is completely condensed by qi and blood, although he has devoured a large amount of qi and blood, and the size of his body has not changed, but the power in his body has been compressed to the extreme, and he can push mountains and rocks with every move, like a terrifying monster in human skin.

"Now that my strength has recovered to half of it, I can barely exert some of the power of Hercules, and it is no longer of much use to continue to devour the battle spirit, since this is the case, I will take the initiative to force out the powerful existence hidden in the depths. ”

Kratos took a deep breath, and the majestic qi and blood instantly surged, starting from his neck, and his whole face was congested and red.

Roar!

A furious roar erupted, sweeping into the depths of the Gypsy Plains with a defiant fighting spirit.

After the roar subsided, the whole world fell into dead silence for a moment, but the next moment it shook violently, and a chill erupted from the eerie chill.

Woowoo...... Woowoo......

This chill surged directly from the depths of the soul, and the body had not yet appeared, but the breath that came from afar made the soul stiffen, as if falling into death.

Zenia seemed to know the horror of this appearance, and her face was frightened, and she screamed in disregard, and immediately turned and fled with all her might.

"Hmph, do you think that if I keep you until now, my subordinates will let you go!"

Kratos reached out and grabbed it in the air, and the giant hand of qi and blood condensed grabbed Chenya, and with a burst of power, threw her whole person in the direction where the terrifying aura came from.

"No, I'm also a believer in the Hercules Society, and Lord Rodney is the benefactor I serve......"

"What Hercules will, Hercules and I have a blood feud, the two sides will not die, since you are a believer in the Hercules Society, you can't be left even more!"

With a terrible scream, Zenia made an arc through the gray sky, and suddenly stopped as she fell, and saw a hazy huge shadow slowly emerge from the sky.

Zenia shuddered, the coquettishness on her face completely distorted into a frightened hideousness, and her eyes stared at the behemoth that had seized her.

"The Lord of Wronged Souls!"

The behemoth was translucent gray-white all over, and from a distance it was only a huge silhouette, and it was impossible to see the specific physical features.

The behemoth's head cracked in the shape of a bloody mouth, and Zenia's body struggled and twisted, and the desperate screams from her mouth continued for a while, and then came to an abrupt end.

Smack......

Zenia was thrown to the ground like garbage, with a desperate expression on her face, her seductive body unwounded on the surface, but now a lifeless corpse.

Kratos narrowed his eyes slightly, and while he couldn't see the behemoth's appearance, he could see through its methods of killing Zenia.

When the giant mouth cracked, countless pairs of invisible hands reached out from it, constantly pulling Chenya's body, tearing her soul out of the body alive, and finally being mercilessly devoured by the giant mouth.

"Lord of Souls......" Kratos thought of a scream from Zenia before she died, and her heart moved, and she immediately guessed: "Could it be that this huge thing is made up of the unjust souls of countless deceased, an undead monster between the physical and the illusory!"

Undead monsters are not really immortal, but most of them come from the realm of the dead, the underworld, and their lives exist in another special form, so they are called undead monsters.

The Lord of Grievances had just arisen from its slumber and caught the breath of a living person around him, and immediately aimed his faceless head at Kratos.

Call......

Kratos only felt his gaze flicker, and then he felt as if his body was wrapped in ice, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a strange gray suddenly appear in front of him.

The speed of the Lord of the Unjust Soul was so fast, it only took the blink of an eye to span a distance of hundreds of wrists, and the body completely composed of the Unjust Soul was as light as if it had no weight.

Woooooo

The wails of countless unjust souls emanated from the body of the Lord of Unjust Souls, and just the sound made Kratos feel a burst of confusion, if it was an ordinary human standing here, I am afraid that the soul would be immediately ripped out of the body.

Kratos's heart moved, and immediately dispersed the qi and blood in his body, and the whole person was like a broken water bag, shattered into countless qi and blood, and was finally devoured by the Lord of Unjust Souls.

Kratos's body is originally made of qi and blood, and there are no stubborn bones and organs, as long as he moves his mind, he can immediately shatter his body and return to the original soul form.

As soon as he entered the body of the Lord of Unjust Souls, Kratos's soul was subjected to a powerful tearing force, and countless shocking hands stretched out towards him, both of which were unwilling arms of the deceased, trying to pull down more innocent souls and alleviate the resentment in his heart that would never disappear.

Kratos immediately gathered all the qi and blood he had worked so hard to accumulate, exposing his soul naked to the envelopment of countless unjust souls.

"My will is controlled by me, and the supernatural powers, beast souls, and souls are twisted together to form a boat across the River Styx, and even if thousands of unjust souls tear apart, they will not sink me!"

The Lord of the Souls is a strange monster formed by the forcible fusion of thousands of souls in a mysterious and unknowable way, and the hand of the dead is its scythe that harvests the soul, and ordinary humans are only slightly close, and their souls will be extracted from the air.

Even if he is a strong man at the disciple level, with firm beliefs and a soul that is far stronger than mortals, it is difficult to resist the power of countless unjust souls, once swallowed by them, torn by the hands of countless double dead, they will become a part of the unjust souls, and they will sink into death and pain forever.

It is also unknown how many corpses of the dead have been piled up in the Gypsy Plains, the Lord of the Unjust Souls is the most notorious monster in the River Styx in Akron, and any soul of the dead who wants to cross the River Styx and return to the warm and bright world will be pulled back into the endless darkness by the Lord of the Unjust Souls.

In the gap in space, Kratos's body was completely destroyed, and he broke the cauldron, fusing Hercules' supernatural powers, the five beast souls, and his own soul into a furnace, and finally twisted into a single entity, with a strong will to control everything, and any erosion is unshakable.

Kratos was like a beast rushing into a flock of sheep at this time, and his powerful soul shattered countless souls, and then he was cold and cold, devouring the essence formed after the shattering souls like a whale.

Woowoo......

Feeling the threat in the body, countless souls let out a heart-rending wail together, and the power of the hand of the dead was even greater, and when they found that they could not stop the ravages of Kratos, they all condensed together, and finally formed a river of dead people that could not be floated.

If you look closely, the dirty river water is all condensed by the souls of the deceased, and the ugly and distorted faces of the dead appear on the surface of the river, and a pair of hands suddenly stretch out, which is simply the reappearance of the river Styx.

"Even the real Akron Styx can't drown me, and the Lord of Grievances wants to crush me all of them!"

Kratos roared and plunged headlong into the foul waters, his stubborn and unyielding force stirring up the stormy waves, and the souls of the dead were shattered in a terrible scream.

Bang!

The body of the Lord of Unjust Souls could no longer support it, and finally the whole thing exploded, and countless Unjust Souls burst out in all directions, trying to escape the terrifying Devourer.

"Can you escape?"

Kratos's body recondensed, and his cold eyes flew in all directions like lightning, covering the sky and the sun, and the majestic qi and blood in his body exploded.

10 Cubit...... 30 Cubit...... 50 Wrist Measure...... 99 wrist measure!

Kratos's body continued to rise and rise, and finally formed a giant as tall as a palace, and with all his strength, he trampled on the countless skeletons on the ground.

Call!

As soon as Kratos appeared in Kratos's hand, the Spartan spear was immediately unfurled in the wind, and finally changed into a form that matched his massive body, and the bright red banner covered the sky and the sun, enveloping all the unjust souls in the blink of an eye.

After Kratos's violent suppression, the power of the Spartan war spear has been completely mastered by him, and now it can be used without hindrance, and this weapon representing the Spartan people has finally shown its true power at this moment.

"With the intent to fight as a weapon, and the intent to kill as a cage, the bloody battlefield envelops the heavens and the earth!"

The power of the Spartan spear was completely stimulated, and the brutal killing intent formed a crimson world. The indomitable battle spirit condensed into countless swords and axes, and the countless heroic souls imprisoned in the banner collectively let out a roar of slaughter, and a cruel and bloody battlefield suddenly overcame this gray Jedi.