Because of the battle between two thousand-headed enemy-level monsters, the entire barren land collapsed, and a large amount of ice shattered and melted into a torrent, flooding a large area of Debia, and tens of millions of civilians died in the flood.

The monstrous flood lasted for ten full days before it slowly subsided, and I don't know when it began, but the barren land after the collapse exuded an unusual aura, and then there was a brilliant light of miracles, in which countless miraculous phenomena alternated.

"It is rumored that an old man saw a spring erupting with a golden liquid in the edge area, and the old man just glanced at it from a distance, and his decaying body changed dramatically. ”

Kratos was immediately shocked and blurted out: "Fountain of Youth!"

Arthur Evans nodded, and continued: "This news seems to have been blocked by Tanatos, and the Tibian side is also silent, and the two sides have tacitly stopped fighting and sent a large number of troops to the edge of the miracle land. ”

Kratos said loudly: "It is rumored that the Fountain of Youth, which can only be enjoyed by the gods, and only one drop can clear all diseases and prolong the life of mortals, but this is only circulated in the praise of the gods, and no one has ever really seen it, why did it suddenly appear in a barren land." ”

Arthur Evans shrugged his shoulders and said casually, "This kind of thing, maybe only the gods can know. However, if my father heard the rumors of the Fountain of Youth, I don't know what the reaction would be. ”

King Agamemnon did not hesitate to wage war with great fanfare, in order to plunder the lives of mortals as a sacrifice and exchange for a limited life from Hades.

Now that the Fountain of Youth, which is said to be enjoyed only by the gods, has suddenly appeared, King Agamemnon's act of renewing his life seems to have become a joke.

But Kratos knew very well in his heart that with the power of King Agamemnon, it was absolutely impossible to be ignorant of the appearance of the Fountain of Youth, and now he remained silent, as if nothing had happened, and there seemed to be an indescribable strangeness hidden in it.

That's when Arthur Evans had a chance to ask, "Kratos, why are you here?"

Kratos didn't hide it either, and briefly talked about the experience of the two after they were separated, and when he heard that Kratos was appointed as the commander of the legion, the third prince was so excited that he almost didn't scream.

The commander of the legion means that he can control the power of the 10,000-strong legion, in addition to the three major generals in the entire Mycenaean Kingdom, only the eldest prince Alubond has this power, and now Kratos wants to replace him, once successful, the status of the three princes will leap to the top and become the existence of nobles and parliamentarians.

"Dear Kratos, I'm ready to fight with my big brother, Fairy Atanatos and Akdurumon are all focused on exploring the Land of Wonders, and they don't care about me at all, and they can leave here whenever they want. ”

At this time, the third prince seemed to have seen that the 10,000-strong army was in his hands, and he could establish meritorious deeds with just one order.

"The Land of Miracles will appear at this time. Kratos said suddenly: "If there really is a fountain of immortality, I can't miss it no matter what, as long as I can capture the spring, my strength will definitely be able to break through again, and even a group of subordinates can also get great benefits." ”

"Kratos, you're going to the Land of Miracles too?" Arthur Evans said in surprise, "Not only Tanatos, but also a general from the Kingdom of Thebea, even you can't face two thousand-strong men at the same time. Why don't we hurry to Thebai as soon as possible, and take the military power from my eldest brother, and if you have the order of your father, no one will dare to obstruct it. ”

Arthur Evans didn't know that his eldest brother had now fully comprehended the mysteries of supernatural powers, and as the patron of the sun god, his strength was even more difficult to match, and perhaps it would not be easy to deal with compared to two thousand-man opponents.

Determined that no one could stop him, Kratos left the third prince in the camp and flew straight towards the old barren land, now known as the Land of Miracles.

It seemed that because of the collapse of the barren land, the cold wind in the air was far less severe than it used to be, and not long after flying high in the air, a large depression full of mud appeared in sight.

The ice melted throughout the barren land, creating a flood that could easily flood all of Tibia, but now the flood is not where it goes, and the whole area is left with muddy land left behind by the flood.

At a glance, the barren land no longer has the cold and barren scene it once had, but under the moisture of water and light, some green has grown, and under the cover of the dust floating in the sky, it looks quite a bit of vitality and germination.

Kratos suddenly felt a familiar feeling in his mind, as if he had felt it somewhere before, and the closer he got to the land of miracles, the stronger it became.

At this time, in the edge of the Land of Miracles, there were two qi and blood that rose to the sky, confronting each other, one of which was the qi and blood of Tanatos, one of the three great generals of Mycenae.

Kratos felt it carefully, although Tanatos's qi and blood were huge, it was not comparable to Iphicles, who comprehended Hercules's magical powers, about 10,000 horsepower, but I don't know what kind of power this Mycenaean general comprehended.

Kratos made no secret of it, passing directly over the Mycenaean military camp, trying to rush directly into the Land of Miracles.

But the strong man sitting in the barracks reacted extremely quickly, and just as Kratos just rushed into the sky, a force full of death and dark aura rose into the sky and shrouded Kratos.

"Humph!"

Kratos snorted coldly, and the majestic qi and blood equivalent to 30,000 horsepower immediately mobilized, condensed into an invincible force, and directly defeated the power of death.

Although he easily blocked the force, Kratos couldn't help but be stopped, and he landed on the ground, and immediately saw Tanatos, one of the three major generals of Mycenae.

"You are the brother of the Spartan, the third prince Arthur Evans?"

Tanatos' appearance was quite peculiar, his emaciated cheeks were deeply sunken, his skin was so white that there was no trace of blood, his hands were hanging down to his knees, his eyes were shrouded in gray haze, and the whole person exuded a strange aura from the inside out.

Although Kratos had never seen Tanathos, he could be sure that the strange-looking man in front of him was the thousand-strong man who commanded the army of 10,000 people.

"I am Kratos, the commander of the legions commanded by King Agamemnon, Tanathos, and you dare to stand in my way?"

Tanatos' expression remained unchanged, and a pair of dark eyes casually swept over the gold medal set on Kratos's chest, and suddenly raised his slender hand, which did not look like a human, and touched his neck inexplicably.

Tanatos seemed to have some special interest in the neck, and as he touched himself, his gloomy eyes couldn't help but shine with excitement, and with the strange aura that emanated from the inside out, it seemed that he would do some kind of crazy move at any moment.

Kratos didn't expect that Tanatos, one of the three major Mycenaean generals, would be such a person.

"Spartans, welcome to my camp. ”

A young voice came from a high note, and then I saw the second prince, Akduruman, dressed in a white robe, floating gracefully, with his signature smile on his face.

Looking at his current expression, it seems that the previous conflict with Kratos does not exist at all, and people who don't know will even have a good impression of his enthusiasm and want to get close.

"Put away your hypocritical expression, this disgusting smile makes me vomit more than the dung of a pig beast. ”

Hearing Kratos' direct contempt, the false expression on Akdutruman's face could no longer be maintained, and his handsome face immediately collapsed, and he said coldly with a hideous expression: "Spartans, even the most despicable ants, know how to bypass irresistible mountains. You entered my camp so arrogantly, did you think you would be able to get out of it?"

No matter what the reason, the contradiction between the second prince and the third prince has long been irresolvable, if it were not for the high authority of King Agamemnon, the second prince Akduruman would even be able to kill his brother, and now Kratos is on his territory, so he naturally wants to seize the opportunity to cut off the arm that the third prince relies on.

"Tannatos, kill him, I'm going to put his head on the totem and hang it above my battle flag!"

Hearing the second prince's order, a murderous grin immediately appeared on Tanatos' dead-like face, and a pair of slender arms stretched out directly towards Kratos, as if he wanted to screw his head off like this.

Kratos resisted the desire to fight, he knew that this was not the time to fight with the second prince, and what he had to do now was to enter the land of miracles and look for the possible fountain of immortality.

"Aktruman, you're just a coward who can only play tricks, and I don't have to pester with you here, until I find the Fountain of Youth, I'll go and take my legion and fight you again. ”

Nemea gloves, mountain punches!

I saw a pair of bronze bracers on Kratos's wrists flickering with light, and in the blink of an eye, they changed into fists in the shape of a lion's head, and under the urging of tens of thousands of qi and blood, they smashed towards Tanatos in front of him with the power to crush everything.

The murderous expression on Tanatos' face did not change in the slightest, oblivious to the terrifying fist that was coming at him, as if all he had in his eyes was the neck that flowed with fresh blood.

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