Kratos couldn't help but let out a greedy growl in his throat, and his skin began to redden, and his body held Annedora down, greedily sucking the tempting musk.

Kratos' rough palms rubbed against the blown-up skin as if on smooth silk, and then unceremoniously climbed the twin peaks that even the gods were fascinated by, kneading them vigorously and feeling the tenderness in their hands.

No matter how reckless and greedy Kratos blasphemed, Anidora's expression did not change in the slightest, it was still the same indifferent expression, and only when there was a sharp pain in her body, her brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

As the movement above his head became more and more violent, Kratos decided not to suppress the fire in his heart anymore, and he suddenly pressed his delicate body to the ground, which was a stark contrast to the rough and dirty ground.

Although Kratos continued to try to hold back the flames of desire, the moment the clone touched the mysterious portal, the impulsive desire came flooding like a mountain, and he could no longer control it, and with a roar of rage, he rushed forward, and violently entered the secret realm that had never been desecrated.

At that moment, Kratos couldn't help but moan vigorously because of the intense feeling of the people under him, and he immediately made a violent sprint driven by desire and pleasure.

The heavy gasps and roars, and the unbearable muffled humming and voice of the girl from time to time are intertwined into the most primitive rhythm of human beings, which are staged in this ancient ruins that have been submerged by wind and sand.

(What?......? ）

I don't know how long it took, until the whistling and shaking above his head were at their most violent, Kratos let out an uncontrollable roar, and the highest peak of desire made his mind go blank for a moment, but at this time, an indescribable strange feeling suddenly appeared, and then spread to the limbs and bones of his body.

Kratos suddenly woke up from his crazy desire, he felt a cold sensation coming from the doppelganger and Anidora*, and when he lowered his head, he realized that the surface of his body was covered with an eerie black gas at some point.

These black qi is like having life, with the doppelganger* as the center, constantly surging out of Anidora's body, and then pouring into Kratos's body from all directions.

Along with this strange black gas, countless messages rushed into Kratos' mind at the same time.

Memories of his past life emerge from the deepest recesses of his mind, and even the images that have been forgotten by him are clearly presented.

Kratos saw his birth, in a humble hospital, and he even saw the woman's appearance, young and beautiful, but full of glitz and selfishness.

Unbridled indulgence leads to the sudden birth of a life, but the woman abandons the baby at the door of an orphanage a month after the birth of the baby for the sake of her own future, and it has never been seen again.

Kratos stared coldly at the memories that kept coming alive, unmoved when the woman's back disappeared from the frame, until the last mission came to light, when the transport helicopter was detonated by a pre-planted bomb.

Kratos felt a tingling pain, and all the images were torn to shreds by the force of the explosion, and finally countless negative emotions of darkness, pain, and despair surged out, constantly washing over his consciousness.

Kratos couldn't help but let out a roar of pain, his whole body was covered with tense muscles, the smooth muscles in his stomach twitched and twisted abnormally, and hunger replaced all the senses in his body for a moment.

At this moment, the layer of yellow sand above suddenly exploded, and countless storms and thick smoke invaded, enveloping Kratos and Anidora inside, and thunder and lightning and flames came overwhelmingly, melting and melting large areas of the surrounding yellow sand.

Typhon's face, made entirely of smoke and storm, reappeared, but Kratos was unmoved, instead silently lowering his head, gathering all the black air in his eyes.

At this time, Kratos's skin was red, and it was like being smeared with oil under the infection of sweat, and the white gas produced by the evaporation of sweat by the high temperature of his body rose up.

Annedora slowly sat up from the ground, her eyebrows furrowed halfway because she had touched the sore spot, and the undisguised jade body was a red tide that had not yet faded, covered with bruises left by gnawing and kneading.

At this time, Anne Dora's originally expressionless face was full of unconcealable *, and as a new wife, her empty eyes seemed to add a strange mood swing out of thin air.

Annedora sat naked on the ground like this, ignoring the ancestor of the monsters who continued to release terrifying power above her head, but looked at Kratos who took her virginity with her godless eyes, and suddenly spoke: "The first one was...... Hunger, no matter how much you eat, cannot fill the pain of hunger, and you will always bear this pain and spread it to every corner of the world...... You are the place where you are miserable...... You are the spreader of pain. ”

With Anne Dora's ethereal voice from the abyss, the feeling of hunger became so intense that even the yellow sand in Kratos's eyes was as tempting as a feast.

Kratos knew that it had nothing to do with his body's needs, and that no matter how much he ate, even if he broke his stomach and esophagus, he couldn't satisfy this hungry desire, and that was the pain he had to bear if he dared to take Anidora's body.

"Is this Anidora's box......" The pained look on Kratos' face only lasted for a moment before it gradually calmed down, the only thing that didn't change was that the fire burned more vigorously in his eyes.

Kratos grabbed a handful of sand and let the rough yellow sand slowly fall from the cracks in his fingertips, and at this moment he could almost feel as if even the lifeless yellow sand was moaning in pain under the torture of hunger.

Facing Typhon's unreal face, Kratos slowly stretched out his right hand, a trace of black qi seeping out of his body, and the blood-red tattoo looked even more mysterious under the support of this black qi.

When the smoke that was part of Typhon's body touched Kratos's body, it exploded into a thin cloud of smoke, fleeing like a frightened beast.

Kratos snorted coldly, and suddenly reached out to grab the smoke, and the strange thing was that the invisible and incorporeal smoke was actually held directly in his hand, and that trace of black gas seemed to have great power, even the invisible and incorporeal smoke could trap it, and gradually penetrate into the body of the smoke.

"Spartan, how dare you!"

Typhon's human-like, lion-like, dragon-like voice roared from that face, and it was obvious that Typhon, who had a rival with the gods, had an indelible fear at this time.

Kratos only felt the smoke in his hand feel like it was alive, and it was almost uncontrollable. Under Kratos' conscious control, the black gas instantly formed into a cage like his arm, trapping the smoke in it.

The smoke rushed in all directions, but it could not break free, and the gray smoke was gradually eroded by the black gas, gradually spreading the color of the black gas.

Seeing that there was no hope of breaking free, the thick smoke, which had been eroded by a small part, actually let out a terrible scream, exploded into scattered smoke, and finally disappeared into the air.

"You stupid Spartan, you have opened Annedora's box, your soul will be tormented forever, and your parents and relatives will also fall into hell forever, and you will never be redeemed!"

Kratos said gloomily, "My loved ones are long dead, and their souls are with me all the time. ”

At this time, Typhon seemed to know something, and his horror became even more obvious: "You actually carved a curse with the ashes of your loved ones, and you will be tortured by the souls of the dead forever!"

Kratos sneered, and his body took a step forward, the black qi on his body was obviously stronger after swallowing the wisp of smoke, and it was already able to penetrate the distance outside his body, and a black gas stretched out from Kratos's hand, and took the initiative to attack Typhon's body made of smoke and hurricanes.

Seeing the black gas coming, Typhon's face let out a scream, and the entire underground ruins were destroyed under the violent force of Typhon, but he never dared to touch Kratos, so he could only continue to destroy the surrounding ruins, causing the yellow sand to fall and bury Kratos and Anidora.

Once his goal was achieved, Kratos immediately pulled away. Annedora's clothes were torn by herself, so Kratos had to wrap her topless clothes around Annadora, then hugged her soft and delicate body in her arms and ran towards the exit.

The yellow sand came like hail, and it smashed on Kratos with a muffled "poof" sound, and the bronzed skin was immediately congested and red.

"Spartans, you will pay for your stupidity!"

Typhon let out an unwilling roar as he watched Kratos disappear into the sand.

In the end, the storm raged in the desert for three days and three nights, and the sand and gravel in the desert were swept up by the wind and carried thousands of miles away, several villages and towns were devastated, and countless mortals were buried alive by the yellow sand that fell from the sky to death.

Ten days later, Kratos finally entered the territory of Mycenae, a country composed mainly of plains and forests, rich in produce, famous for producing cattle and sheep, and legend has it that even the poorest slaves could eat meat at least once a month.

As famous as Mycenae's power was the king of this generation, the son of Atreus, the elder brother of Menelaus, the king of Sparta, the former leader of the Peloponnesian coalition, and the hunter of the sacred deer on the mount of Artemis, the goddess of the hunt.