Kratos couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, he hurriedly called a few times, but he didn't get a response, Maklov actually left this sentence, he directly closed his consciousness and fell into a deep sleep, unless Kratos found a way to heal his decayed soul, otherwise he would slowly die in a deep sleep.

Kratos stood there for a long time before walking back to his palace, his face unusually indifferent, only his hands clenched into fists, revealing his true emotions.

In the Cult's Beast Arena, there are a large number of monsters that are extremely suitable for use as mounts, most of which are griffons with excellent patience.

These monsters are the means of transportation for a large number of human slaves and believers in the Cult, so when Kratos came here, the scene in front of him was a lot of noise, human voices and the roars of demonic beasts were entangled, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of feces.

"You're Kratos, if you can't even solve the labor on your body, don't be delusional about pursuing glory that will never be attainable!"

A middle-aged man in a white power suit shouted at Kratos with a gloomy look on his face, and his tone was undisguised disdain.

Kratos just glanced at the man, and his gaze fell directly behind him, and he glanced around to see his companions on the training mission together.

For Kratos's ignoring his actions, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with anger, and just as he was about to have a seizure, a graceful woman beside him stepped forward at the right time, and said in her charming voice: "Okay, Leo, people didn't mean to be late, maybe it's really because the labor is too heavy, we are all believers in the God of War, we should understand each other." ”

The woman's body was almost attached to the man named Leo, and the huge arm on her chest skillfully sandwiched the opponent's arm in the deep chasm, and after squeezing it without a trace, it immediately let go, and a pair of phoenix eyes were like water, just one look almost hooked the man's soul.

Leo couldn't help but slap a spirit, and under such a strong stimulus, his anger suddenly extinguished, and was replaced by the flame of lust, which made his lower body bloody, and he almost couldn't help but pounce on it.

The seductive woman clearly grasped the changes in the man, and immediately withdrew after the slightest contact, leaving only the sperm on the brain, and the body of Leo, who was in the midst of the fire, stood in place with a slight tremble.

After the woman's interruption, the original tense atmosphere immediately eased, and the other two men who were traveling together also approached, nodded to Kratos, and briefly introduced their identities.

Including the man named Leo and the seductive woman, these four people are all believers in the Cult of God, and they have outstanding qualifications, and they are in charge of several slaves, and they are all figures with a certain status among ordinary believers.

Kratos' indifferent expression on his face remained unchanged, his head only moved slightly, and he wasn't even sure if he was nodding in response if he didn't look closely, and the whole person showed a taciturn personality.

The two believers also showed a slight look of displeasure on Kratos' indifferent reaction, but they didn't say anything, just turned their heads and focused their attention on the man named Leo again.

"Hmph, since it's all here, let's go immediately, on the Gypsy Plains, there is a bone mound that has been broken three days ago, and if you don't act quickly, it is likely that someone will take the lead. ”

Hearing Leo's words, everyone showed anxious looks, and they all found a strong, energetic griffon, and after a simple control, they took off into the air and flew quickly in the direction of unity.

Although Kratos didn't know the meaning of the bone mound, looking at the expressions of these people, he probably guessed that it was probably closely related to the collection of war spirits, so he didn't delay, directly found a griffin resting on the haystack, used brute force to directly subdue it, and followed everyone towards the sky.

"Kratos, seeing that you have empty hands, isn't it for yourself to collect battle spirits, but a task arranged by a disciple?"

After flying in the air for a long time, one of them, Vagri on the way, took the initiative to talk to Kratos again, and seemed to have a strong curiosity about Kratos, who was unfamiliar and taciturn.

Hearing this, Kratos was slightly stunned in his heart, and his eyes scanned everyone's bodies, only to find that there was a short stick the size of a small arm hanging from everyone's waist, and the black flags were rolled together, looking like ordinary objects.

Kratos also made a preconceived mistake, although he only entered the Divine Cult for a short time, he basically dealt with disciple-level powerhouses.

The Battle Banner is a totem-like existence in the God of War Cult, not only has infinite use, but also is a status symbol, which only powerful believers can have.

And the strong man at the disciple level can be controlled freely, miniaturized to the size of a palm and hidden on his body.

Therefore, Kratos didn't consider whether going to collect the war spirit with his bare hands would attract the attention of others.

Kratos's expressionless and slow silence made Wagri feel angry again, this time he completely extinguished his desire to make friends, and at the same time, his face was blue and ugly, and he secretly cursed Kratos in his heart.

Leo, who was on the side, was secretly watching Kratos' performance from beginning to end, and when he saw Kratos' uninteresting performance, he sneered in his heart.

As the initiator of this training mission and the temporary leader, Leo is not only the strongest, but also has the information he has completely.

When he saw Kratos report 300 horsepower, he immediately listed Kratos as the first object of vigilance.

This is also the reason why he reprimanded him as soon as they met, and his purpose was just to preemptively strike and firmly grasp the initiative of this training mission in his own hands.

Now that he saw such a performance that he didn't know what to do, he didn't know whether he was warm or cold, and he was naturally proud. In this way, even if Kratos's strength is on par with his own, he will definitely not be supported by others, and his dominance is already as solid as a rock.

Kratos didn't expect that his low-key performance would have such a complex meaning in the eyes of others. But even if he knew, he wouldn't care at all, this kind of character with a strength of only a few hundred horsepower was not much different from an ant in his eyes.

Would a decent person consider what an ant can crush at any moment think?

At this time, Kratos secretly considered in his heart that his previous idea seemed to be too simple, and if he wanted to get the battle flag, he not only needed a battle spirit, but the flagpole and banner of the entity also had another particularity, but he knew very little about everything about the Divine Cult at this time, and it was impossible for him to ask Valen about it.

Kratos suddenly moved and threw his consciousness into the Spartan spear he had collected in his body.

This murder weapon, which represents the savagery and power of the Spartan people, is now floating quietly in the depths of his consciousness, and as long as he thinks about it, he can immediately summon it and show the power to kill everything.

The Spartan spear was originally a powerful weapon handed down from Leonidas I, but after the ambitious Eury Pontitus mastered it, he used the ghosts of countless dead and the strong fighting spirit collected from the battlefield to create a bloody banner and endow the Spartan spear with the ability to crisscross the battlefield.

Now it seems that Oripontide's forging methods are extremely similar to the Divine Cult Battle Banner, and no one will believe that there is no inevitable correlation between the two.

Thinking of this, Kratos was also secretly shocked, Eury Pontitus's comprehension of the magic power of war has reached an extremely high level, and in this world, I am afraid that it is not far from an apostle like Cadmus.

If he is allowed to plunder the main soul of the suppression banner and complete this battle flag with infinite mysteries, I am afraid that Kratos will not be able to match it at all, and after a few rounds of fighting, he will be nailed to death by the battle flag.

I don't know where to start, Kratos felt that the environment ahead gave him a familiar feeling, and when a magnificent and huge city appeared on the horizon, he suddenly remembered that this was actually the city where he met Valen and the others when he first came to this world.

The Macedonian kingdom is divided into eight regions, which are under the control of the eight major temples, but I didn't expect that this experience happened to be in this area.

The crowd had no intention of entering the city, so they flew farther away from the sky above the city, until the griffon beneath the seat foamed at the mouth and its eyes were bloodshot, and a gray plain finally appeared in front of them.

This is the Gypsy Plain, a "mass grave" with the remains of countless insurgents.

In the thousands of years recorded in the history of the Macedonian Divine Kingdom, there have been dozens of uprisings and rebellions of human slaves, all of which were finally suppressed without exception.

Since the kingdom of God is divided into eight parts, each controlled by a temple, only believers who can contribute to the crystallization of their faith are qualified to live in the city.

In the eyes of every slave, the city is the kingdom of God they yearn for, and only by seizing the city can they satisfy their desire to rebel against fate.

So outside every city, there is a place where countless corpses have been destroyed. Blood-soaked battlefields. For thousands of years, countless uprisings and rebellions have been suppressed on the plains outside the city, and finally formed a dead place where ghosts are entangled and demonic beasts inhabit.

The purpose of Kratos and the others is to enter this place of judgment known as the Gypsy Plains and collect the souls of the war dead.

The place of judgment is the place where all heresies are cut off for violating the faith and sin.

As soon as he stepped into this gray land, Kratos had a certain sense of familiarity, the aura here was somewhat similar to the aura of the Doom Rift, but it was not so pure death, mixed with the violent aura of the demonic beasts, and it was obvious that there were many powerful monsters inhabiting this area.