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The arrogant man was born and died, not only was his earth-shattering disaster force plundered, but even his lifelong memories were spied on by Kratos.

The recent events of the Heavens and Universes are shown one by one in the form of pictures.

Thousands of fanatical believers, chanting beautiful hymns in their mouths, stepped into the bloody battlefield.

A man as dazzling as the sun rose from the pitch-black universe, and the dazzling light flashed, and thousands of believers disappeared in an instant, leaving only a large crystalline of faith, floating quietly in the void.

A powerful man with a radiant divine nature swept across the battlefield, slaughtering the followers of the Cult of the Gods, and competing to plunder the crystals of faith produced after the killing, as a glorious battle feat.

The crystallization of faith is imprinted with the imprint of the converted gods, and different gods cannot be used at all. There are contradictions between various gods and religions that can never be reconciled, and in order to compete for faith, the only way to reshuffle the sphere of influence is through war.

In every battle of faith, countless believers will die, and even the gods will fall, and the only ones who will not move are the twelve main gods sitting in the temple of gods, looking down on the mortals fighting each other at their feet.

The Twelve Divine Sons, the patrons of the twelve main gods, represent the glory of the Temple of the Gods, sweeping the battlefield of faith with supreme divine power, and their divinity is so radiant that even ordinary gods cannot match.

Kratos sat on the throne of the god, and in front of him was an army of 50,000 humans, under his violent suppression, these 50,000 troops were all infused with the power of beast souls, just standing there quietly, the air was entangled with all kinds of phantoms of beasts and monsters, competing to let out a monstrous roar.

A fatwa was issued, and Lyktans reached out to catch it, and he would lead all the beast soul warriors to conquer the Huanyu, starting from this remote area, all the inferior and inferior god kingdoms encountered would succumb to the violence of the beast soul warriors.

Once they encounter an apostle, or even an acolyte, they are suppressed by Maklov and Ruochen, with the help of the power of the steel monsters of the Daktili people, with absolute power.

Now that Maklov has mastered the mysteries of the law, he has engraved the power of peace to suppress all violence in the cannon.

A god of service who believes in the god of faun Pan, with the law of jumping, shuttles and jumps through the gaps in space out of nowhere, and a dagger in his hand is like a poisonous snake, every time he jumps out of the shadows, it must leave a bloody wound on Maklov's body.

There were shocking blood marks on his body, but there was no panicked expression on his face, and he stood motionless.

"Hmph, it turns out that he is just a pseudo-god who has just comprehended the law, but has not been blessed by the superior god, since this is the case, there is no need to test again, go die!"

The voice of the acolyte was heard from all directions at the same time, and without warning, a dagger reached out from Maklov's back, rippling with a sharp murder weapon, and stabbed viciously into the back of his heart.

Although this dagger is not a holy weapon like Odysseus's clay bowl, it is also engraved with the power of the law, the edge can pierce the space, directly act on the flesh, and once stabbed, the flesh is immediately cut off.

Just when the dagger pierced the space and was about to fall on Maklov's body, a hand burning with milky white flames seemed to have expected it, and directly stopped the trajectory of the dagger's stabbing out, and the law power contained in the flame resisted the dagger's edge, so that the fleshy palm could grasp it without being cut and broken.

"How do you know I'm going to attack you in the heart!"

The acolyte was shocked, and when he wanted to use the power of the law to jump back into space, he found that the dagger was motionless, as if it was being grasped by an unyielding iron hand.

"Do you think that the wound on my body was left by your ability? That's just that I deliberately let you succeed, I didn't expect you to be so indecisive, and you didn't dare to deliver a fatal blow until now, it really disappointed me. ”

The look in Maklov's eyes was cold, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Hahaha, stupid, even if that's the case, a mere pseudo-god who doesn't even have the blessing of a superior god dares to be so stupid and presumptuous in front of a real god, I'm going to cut off your head and become one of my medals of glory!"

The acolyte laughed angrily, and at the same time urged the power of the law, and the dagger began to vibrate violently, crushing the milky white flames, and it was about to break free at any moment.

But Marklov's cold voice woke the acolyte from his wild laughter.

"It's a pity you don't have that chance. ”

"What, you ......"

Before the god could finish speaking, his face suddenly changed, he hurriedly let go of his hand, and the fluctuations of the law of jumping surged from him, and half of his body had already merged into the gap in space in the next moment.

Bang!

Dozens of pillars of light converged and shot at each other, and by the time the dust had settled, the acolyte was gone, leaving Makelov alone in the middle of the ring, holding the dagger engraved with the law of jumping.

"It's a pity, the remaining half of the wreckage is caught in the gap in the space, even if the God of Nature makes a move, it is impossible to find it back, and it is a waste of a law that can be engraved. ”

Although Maklov said this, there was no regret on his face, and he walked directly through the circle, and in the blink of an eye he returned to the kingdom of Sparta and threw the dagger to Kohler.

Kohler, who is a shadow-like figure himself, is a perfect match for this dagger engraved with the law of jumping, and once he comprehends the relevant supernatural powers, even the strong people who are several times stronger than him will be afraid of the elusive way of assassination.

Maklov attracted attention in the front, dozens of god-killing cannons were set on fire at the same time, even the gods did not dare to resist, once they were hit, it would be an unhealable heavy damage.

In fact, the acolyte did not die directly under the God Killing Cannon, but in the process of jumping in the space, half of his body was shattered by the concentrated fire, the power of the law collapsed, and the remaining half of his body was also squeezed and shattered by the gap in the space.

The strongest acolyte fell, and the remaining few apostles, as well as dozens of disciples, were overwhelmed by tens of thousands of beast soul warriors and steel monsters led by Lyktans and Gaunt.

All the warriors of the Spartan Divine Kingdom are not only bathed in the divine power of the clouds of faith, and their physical strength is far from that of ordinary people, but they are also blessed by the divine power of the Broken Source Beast, with a layer of constantly rotating Gangfeng armor attached to the surface, and they are truly warriors who are as aggressive as fire.

When all the temples were toppled and all the powerful men in power were killed, the kingdom of God fell completely.

The Daktili harness the Iron Monster and wield forbidden technology to transform the conquered kingdom of God at incredible speed.

New temples were built, and the disobedient were imprisoned directly in the Underworld, where their will was tortured with the hardest of labor. Under the coercion and temptation of the missionaries, the believers reluctantly put on the religious uniforms of believers and endured brainwashing education day and night.

When the inferior and inferior kingdoms that guarded the Spartan kingdom and surrounded them like satellites reached double digits, the pace of aggression stopped temporarily, because even if there was a cloud of faith, it could not completely convert the faith of tens of millions of believers in a short period of time.

After entrusting the kingdom of God to Arthur Evans and his subordinates, Kratos disappeared into his temple and went alone, the fiercest battle of faith, and the most densely distributed world of the Heavenly Kingdom.

Mount Olympos is a natural mountain range in the universe of the heavens, stretching for thousands of miles.

Oppressed by the unrivaled power of the Twelve Divine Sons, this mountain range, which was once lacking in faith and no one cared about, has become a region for countless strong people to compete for in the battle of faith.

Several mid-level divine kingdoms have surrounded Mount Olympus, and tens of thousands of believers, driven by their respective cults, are fighting each other in the dark universe with divine clouds, and only when the ownership of this mountain range is settled, they can stop.

There is a god in the world, and there is naturally a god. Only by mastering the Heart of Nature can one truly occupy Mount Olympus and nurture faith in it.

The originally green and verdant Mount Olympus, now seen from a distance, was stained with patches of red, which were paved with the corpses of countless believers, and the bright red blood gradually gathered into rivers and flowed in the fertile land.

I don't know how long the slaughter lasted, but when the blood flowed like a river and countless souls were piling up in the sky, one of the powerhouses in the kingdom of God finally couldn't hold it back, and a wave of rough waves rose into the sky, rushing towards Mount Olympus with a crushing momentum.

"Acherous, can't you hold on so soon, I still have an army of 100,000 fanatics untouched, these are my strongest army!"

With this arrogant voice, a pillar of fire also rose from the sky from another divine kingdom, with a rolling heat, and collided with the waves.

Poof!

A large amount of water vapor was suddenly generated, and the hot heat poured down, and countless believers were red and swollen, and they let out a terrible scream and died in agony.

After the death of devout believers, a large number of faith crystals emerge from their corpses, but no one dares to plunder, and if one person dares to move, they will be immediately besieged by everyone else.

After the two strong men took over, the other onlookers couldn't sit still, and they all made a huge noise, occupying a corner of the Olympian Mountains, and all kinds of different law forces confronted each other, not daring to back down a bit.

"Calypso, fire and water are incompatible, you are the god of fire under the seat of Hephaestus, why don't you cooperate with me to kill the river god Akerous first, share his power, and then fight for the ownership of Mount Olympus!"

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