"Here we go again."

Looking at the new elves emerging from the grass, Athos was a little impressed by their persistence.

Obviously can't be beaten, and they have been desperately trying to send them to death, they are indeed a group of crazy guys......

Although with Hercules' strength, no matter how many of these long-eared people were, Athos couldn't figure out why they kept attacking the two of them.

Did they both think of them as adventurers?

Is it because of anger at the adventurer's entry into the kingdom of the Broken God?

But it's not like it......

As a demigod, Athos thought he could still penetrate the thoughts of mundane life, but he couldn't see through these elves......

It is understandable that these elves are not afraid, after all, they are not afraid of death and can be resurrected.

Although I don't know what the cost and hidden dangers of the resurrection of the elves are, it at least gives them the courage to fight desperately.

But...... What about beyond that?

Do you simply want to expel the two of them?

No, not really.

On the contrary, Athos felt that he saw a little greed and excitement in the elf's face.

The former is like a hunter seeing the best of his prey, and the latter is like a dragon seeing his beloved toy......

And this discovery made Athos more and more weird.

He looked at Hercules, wondering what the two of them could make these elves greedy.

He really wanted to open the heads of these elves and see what was going on inside.

Athos became more and more puzzled and curious about the elves' behavior, but Hercules gradually became excited.

As an orc, he was originally a being who loved to kill.

Regardless of whether the target of the killing is strong or weak, the constant killing can make him more and more excited.

In particular, the sound of broken bones and the smell of blood aroused his bestiality the most.

"Oh, weak guys."

Looking at the elves rushing up, he sneered under his breath and continued to swing his axe towards them.

No elf could hold a single move under his hands.

And even if there were, it was Hercules playing tricks on them.

However, the more than eighty elves who rushed over were obviously different from the previous ones.

They were much higher in rank, and they didn't just stall like their previous companions, but really coordinated to attack Hercules.

These guys are well-coordinated, and there seems to be someone in command, obviously their strength is far inferior to Hercules, but with each other's containment, they really entangled Hercules.

Although this is at the cost of his own life, although every second there will be elves who are easily hacked to death by Hercules, although there is also a reason why Hercules uses them as the object of his desire to kill and does not fight with all his might......

But at least...... They really pinned him down.

They roared and brandished their weapons at Hercules, throwing various skills at Hercules' body with the help or cover of various magic.

Of course, they are still no match for Hercules, as long as there is anyone close to the orc warrior, he will be split in half the next moment.

However, even if one by one their companions were killed in battle, these newly emerged dozens of elves still did not retreat.

They weren't like the guys before them, who ran away when they saw that they couldn't be beaten, but they had to die under Hercules' axe......

It should be the elite power of the elves.

For a moment, Hercules and Athos had such an idea in their hearts at the same time.

And looking at these crazy guys, Athos's expression gradually moved.

Hercules is a veteran and legendary pro who doesn't take these weak guys seriously.

But the legend is originally a high-end combat power in this world, and there is no comparison.

Even though these elves were vulnerable when facing Hercules, the combat power they displayed was far beyond that of their peers......

And how many such elves are there?

Thinking of this question, Athos's expression gradually became serious.

The war of the secular world is, after all, the war of secular life.

Perhaps the legend can be used as the key finale of a battle, but for the war of faith with the participation of the power of the true gods, the transcendent power is inconvenient to attack in many cases, and in many cases, the battle of ordinary forces has already decided the winner.

And the potential of these elves is ...... Terrible indeed!

Take these more than eighty elves as an example, if it wasn't Hercules who fought them, but a gold professional, I am afraid that they would have been beaten to death long ago.

No......

If it was a gold professional, I am afraid that in the earliest sneak attack before, he would be killed.

And thinking that it has been less than five years since these elves appeared in the Elven Forest, and the speed of their rise is so rapid, Athos's expression has become more and more serious......

These spirits really deserve the attention of the true God.

"It's no wonder that the Scepter of Life was snatched by the gods at the beginning, and it is indeed powerful to be able to transform the true artifact of such a group of terrible guys."

Athos thought to himself.

And after thinking about it, he said to Hercules:

"Hercules, stop playing, get rid of them quickly, and we'll get to Winterfell as soon as possible."

The purpose of observing the combat effectiveness of the elves has been achieved, so there is no need to delay it any longer.

As for identifying himself here, shaking hands with these elves to stop fighting, and so on, Athos never thought about it.

When they attack the two of them, it will inevitably mean that they will have to bear the price.

Anyway, it seems that they can be resurrected.

Hearing Athos's words, Hercules nodded and looked at the elves around him with a sneer.

The aura on his body suddenly became even more terrifying.

The elves' faces changed, and then a shout came from among them:

"The boss is going to be enlarged, don't drag it out, let's get on!"

Then, in the hands of more than twenty elves, a magic stone engraved with magic runes appeared.

"Hmph, it's another trick."

Looking at the magic stones, Hercules sneered.

He flashed, brandished the axe in his hand, and before the elves had time to activate the inscription on the magic stone, he slashed down, splitting the elf in half along with the magic stone!

Speaking of which, although these explosive magic items are powerful, as long as the inscriptions on them are destroyed in advance, they are just magic stones infused with magic power.

It can't be detonated, and after these magic stones are split in half, the magic power in them can only escape......

Perhaps the elves' first attack on the magic stone was a surprise to Hercules, but it has no effect now.

He flickered through the elves, slashing them to death before the elves could react......

However, the elves did not give up.

"Quick, the small magic stone is not used, use the big guy!"

One of them shouted.

After finishing speaking, Hercules saw someone suddenly stand up on the elven side, holding a half-human package, and rushed in his direction.

His body was blessed with a thick stack of buff magic, all of which were accelerated.

At the same time, the other elves turned around and fled as fast as they could.

"Heh, do you think I won't know you when you put on the package?"

Hercules sneered, and swung the axe in his hand towards the elf holding the package.

However, before he slashed at the other party, he heard a loud shout from the other party:

"Whoever believes in the Lord of Eternity is foolish*! The Lord of Eternity is even more stupid* of fools! ”

Hearing this, Athos and Hercules changed color at the same time.

Are these elves crazy?

How dare you say such blasphemous words?

"Maniac!"

Hercules snorted coldly and increased the force in his hand.

Under his force, the elves who rushed up were instantly split into pulp by the terrifying force, and then slowly disappeared like the corpses of other elves.

However, when it came to the package, Hercules faintly felt that the hand was not right......

It didn't feel like a splitting stone, it looked like something else.

The package was split in half, and the black bag with the outer appearance fell off, revealing the inside.

It was a handsome humanoid sculpture, golden.

It was dressed in an ornate robe and had a gentle smile on its face.

It's just that its head has been cut off by Hercules, and it fell to the ground with a click, and it rolled for a long time before stopping......

When they saw the sculpture, Hercules and Atoston were stunned.

It was the idol of Eteo, the Lord of Eternity......

Before they could say anything, an astonishing dark cloud suddenly gathered in the sky, and a bolt of lightning more than ten meters thick slashed down......

Bang......

A dazzling light flashed.

The whole earth trembled.

In the Elven Forest, a mushroom cloud hundreds of meters high rose up......