Kratos is the frog who knows the end of his life, but still keeps himself in warm water, in order to gain the power of revenge, and constantly warms the pain that haunts him.

Now Xu Ross wants to devour all of Kratos, as if he actively allows himself to jump into the boiling water, and when he touches it, he will immediately fall into unbearable pain.

Pandora's box was opened, and all the accumulated pain poured out together, mixed with the massive memories of Kratos and his two lives, and forcibly poured into the soul of Xu Ross.

Xu Rose's soul is like a boat in a storm, rolling with the waves, letting out an overwhelmed moan, and it can be washed away at any time and place.

"No, I'm Xu Ross, a human hero who has comprehended Hercules' supernatural powers...... The soul and the supernatural power are twisted together, immortal and immortal, and reborn on the ground!"

Xu Ross completely gave up his control over the soul, and let the mysterious and unpredictable supernatural power and the soul completely merge into one, from now on, as long as the supernatural power is not extinguished, his soul can live forever, even if it eventually causes his consciousness to be out of his control and become a puppet enslaved by the supernatural power.

Kratos, who could barely maintain his physical consciousness, collapsed into countless fragments in an instant, merging into the stormy fragments of memory, and rushing into Xu Ross's soul that had become one with the gods.

Now the two sides have reached the point of breaking the cauldron and destroying if they are not victorious, as long as either side is careless, it will immediately collapse the soul and disappear permanently in this world, and there is no possibility of even entering the underworld.

The victorious side will be able to inherit all of the other side, and be reborn on the ground, with a powerful power far beyond the past!

Just as the two consciousnesses were fighting each other in one body, Iphicles glanced coldly at the Spartans in the chaos in his hands, and casually threw them onto the pile of corpses scattered across the city walls, but the imprisoned bloody hands did not take it.

Iphicles turned his head, his gaze like a sharp butcher's knife, locked on the last king of Thebais, Polyidex.

The king of Thebais now stood calmly on the front line of the wall, silently watching Markolov turn the tide until his death.

Markov's death meant that the only line of defense defending Thebais had been breached, and the kingdom of Thebais was naked in front of the invaders, waiting for the wrath of the combined forces of the two countries without resistance.

The Thebai king Polyidextes couldn't help but close his eyes silently, and while waiting for death to come, his ears couldn't help but echo the words of Markov.

"We are not the first, nor will we be the last. This war, which has no end in sight, has already begun......"

"Polydectes, I will take your head with me!" Iphicles was unstoppable, and he came up and down in front of King Thebais.

His saber came out of its sheath like a bolt of lightning, and when it was retracted to his waist, the hand holding it had been released from the handle, and he was carrying a head that still had the expression it had left.

"No, Father!"

Princess Helen's cry of pain rang out suddenly, and she was standing dumbfounded under the idol, and although her hands were still clasped in prayer, her pretty face was shocked in disbelief, and it was clear that the scene of Polydecetus' tragic death had just fallen into her eyes.

At the instigation of the Idepae, Princess Helen went to the front against the orders of the great generals Markolov and King Thebais, and when she rushed to the bottom of the city walls, it was the scene where Marcolov forcibly urged the blood to suppress Iphicles.

Princess Helen, who is kind-natured, immediately joined the prayers of the people without hesitation, and completely contributed her pure and immaculate faith.

But what happened next was in the midst of a flash of light, and by the time the common people reacted, the head of King Thebais had already fallen into the hands of Iphicles.

"Princess Helen, you can't go!"

Seeing that her father, the Thebais king Polydectes, had his head cut off, Princess Helen couldn't help but let out a cry of bitterness, and she couldn't control her body and was about to run towards her father's corpse.

"Hmm, you are the daughter of Polydectes, the most beautiful spring of Thebes, Princess Helen?"

Princess Helen's cry immediately caught the attention of Iphicles, who couldn't help but have a cruel smile on his face, and at the same time, a large amount of qi and blood poured out of his body, and twisted into a merciless bloody hand in the air, and grabbed at the princess of Thebai.

If Princess Helen obeyed the arrangement and had a chance to die if she stayed in the palace, then appearing on the front line at this time when she had completely lost her resistance was absolutely lifeless!

As Princess Helen's bodyguard, Idipaisi's eyes were unnaturally round at this time, and his whole body trembled slightly. In the face of a thousand-man enemy who was powerful and not like a human being, he actually lost the will to fight, and could only watch with horror on his face, watching the enemy's bloody hand reach out to the top of Princess Helen's head.

Lyktans' eyes suddenly burst into a fierce light, as a pure Spartan warrior, there was no fear of the enemy in his heart at all, his strong body suddenly swelled, the armor on his body tightened, and he was about to rush to Princess Helen desperately to block this cruel palm for her.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

Iphicles snorted disdainfully, and with a thousandth of his strength, he struck Lyktans away at will like a fly, and finally with a merciless bloody gesture he grabbed Princess Helen unstoppably and plundered her directly to the city wall.

Lyktans only felt that he had been hit by a wild boar of Erymantos, and the whole person flew upside down and crashed directly into a building, and under the strong impact force, his consciousness instantly fell into a trance blank.

Run!

Unable to suppress the fear in his heart any longer, Idipaisi left his back to the enemy on the battlefield and fled in the opposite direction in desperation.

With a look of contempt, Iphicles allowed the high-ranking Thebais officer in armor to flee in panic right under his nose. As a general in command of the coalition forces of the two countries, he simply disdained to let such cowards who had lost the will to fight defile their hands.

"Princess Helen, Theba Pure Spring, I will not kill you easily, I will let you watch the cruelty of your country and subjects destroyed by war!"

At this time, the royal city of Thebai had completely lost its ability to resist, and thousands of soldiers of the alliance of the two countries poured in from the gap destroyed by the giants, and the people of Thebai under the idol were immediately cut down by the ruthless butcher's knife before they could react, and fell in a large area in a pool of blood.

The statue of the goddess, which was originally holy and glorious, was stained with splattered blood in the blink of an eye, and still maintained that face, which was indistinct, stood motionless, quietly watching the slaughter of the believers who had pinned all their hopes on themselves.

In an instant, a large number of buildings were torn down and destroyed, and the cries and screams of civilians resounded throughout the city, and the entire city of Thebai was plunged into merciless fighting and slaughter.

"No, you executioner, why did you kill your father and Grandpa Markov, why did you let the civilians of Thebais fall into the pain of war!"

Princess Helen looked at what was happening in front of her with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but cry bitterly and blame the culprit for all this.

"Hmph, the law of the jungle, this is the law of survival!" Iphicles grabbed Princess Helen's neck with one hand, and said coldly: "From the moment you dare to blaspheme the honor of the demigods, it is doomed to the result of your destruction today, this is the price you must pay, there is no doubt about it!"

The so-called demigod honor naturally refers to the fact that the wife of the demigod Hercules suddenly died in the kingdom of Thebais. Although even Princess Helen is ignorant of the mystery, at this time there is no point in explaining it at all, and her country has completely collapsed at this moment.

In a moment, the only remaining Thebai soldiers had been slaughtered, and blood had gathered from the city walls, forming a shocking stream of blood, and traces of the dead cried out along the ruins.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the two allied forces have all poured into the city of Thebais, slaughtering and looting all the way, and attacking in the direction of the inner city.

At this time, the Thebai nobles, who were originally strong and calm, finally couldn't bear it anymore when the butcher's knife was above their heads, and they screamed and shouted in horror.

Iphicles looked at these nobles who had been cut down by the butcher's knife and didn't know how to resist, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, these stupid nobles really think that after betraying their country, they can still have a chance to survive? This kind of dirty shame, even if they are killed, they have to hang their heads on the stakes, and only after suffering the humiliation of the dead will they be sunk into the Akeron River!"

The Akeron River is the first river Styx to enter the entrance to the underworld, and in the River Styx, where even feathers cannot float, countless souls of the dead are drowned, and all creatures who do not have the consent of the Styx ferryman and want to force their way will be entangled by endless souls, and finally dragged into the filthy River Styx, and will sink forever together.

Legend has it that if a living creature dies after endless humiliation, the soul will be branded with shame, so that even the Styx ferryman will abandon it and be mercilessly sunk into the River Styx, where he will suffer eternal pain.

At that moment, Iphicles felt a faint vibration behind him, and he turned to look at the Spartan who had fallen to the ground, and a smile of relief appeared on his face.

Although Iphicles was a ruthless executioner on the battlefield, he was also a truly benevolent guardian. Entrusted by his half-brother, he spent his life raising his brother's only son in the world, and for this reason he has not even been attached to any woman.