"Boom!"

The gray-blue cloak had fallen again, and it had been for me how many times it had been Artrith, though the shield and spear that had belonged to the War Titan had somehow blocked Aatrox's numerous attacks.

But the equipment is dead after all, and the person who operates it is alive. Aatrox only felt as if he had lost sensation in his arms.

The spear's jaw had cracked, the shield-bound left arm had become bloated, and even the scar that Aatrox had left on his chest months ago was beginning to crack, and red blood oozed from the corners of Atreth's mouth and chest.

And around him, countless Rakor and barbarians looked at the stubborn figure with bated breath, all of them looking at the figure that was so small compared to Aatrox with ardent anticipation.

Aatrox slowly walked in front of Pan Sen with the giant sword, looking at the familiar shield, the Darkborn Sword Demon seemed to remember something, and the red light in his eyes began to tremble.

The thigh, as thick as a thousand-year-old tree, kicked Artrith in the abdomen, and Aatrox roared:

Pan Sen!! Even if time runs out, I'm going to kill you over and over again. Yes!!!! ”

The terrible scream sounded in this hill as Atrith was knocked away again, and Aatrox's unwilling roar filled the foot of the main peak of the Giant God Peak, but unfortunately, except for Xiao Yuebai who was hidden in the shadows, no one could understand Aatrox's unwilling loneliness.

Atrith, who had been galloping more than ten meters on the ground, finally stopped rubbing against the earth after the force exerted on him by Aatrox was exhausted.

The wound inside him was even worse, and a mouthful of red blood spurted from under his helmet.

Liang Bing, who was on the hillside in the distance, laughed helplessly and muttered, "That's the end of it, it's impossible for this person to stand up." ”

Keisha and Galadriel on the side were silent when they heard this, they didn't know how to answer Liang Bing, because they both had to admit that it was impossible for an ordinary human to stand up again after being so badly injured.

Only Xiao Yuebai, she quietly looked at the person who was still holding the spear and shield, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In Aatrox's roar to the sky, Panson moved, struggling to pestle his spear up, and then struggled to get up from the ground.

It's just that it's too hard for a person who is seriously injured, but despite this, Atreus doesn't give up.

Looking at Atres, who kept trying to get up and fall down, in the crowd around him who had been watching the battle, a Rakol warrior was finally moved.

He struck the spear in his hand against the shield in his other hand, and with great encouragement and expectation in his eyes, he looked at the figure in the battlefield who looked so pitiful and shouted in a low voice:

"Ah! Special! Auspicious! Think! ”

With the first roar, naturally there would be a second, a third, a fourth, and gradually, whether it was a Rakor or a barbarian, they all felt the will of Panson.

The people began to slam their weapons against their shields or their breastplates in unison, and they chanted the name of Atreus in unison.

They longed for humanity to be victorious, they longed for the birth of heroes, and they longed for Atreus to challenge the world-destroying demon to save him.

Faced with such a situation, Aatrox frowned and looked at the figure who had been given hope by everyone, only to see that he was still holding his war grass with both hands, and slowly stood up amid the shouts and encouragement of everyone.

I don't know when the night falls, and the wind in the mountains at night quickly sweeps over this hill, and the banner hunting, with the shouts of the people, forms the most magnificent sad song.

As Atrith stood across from Aatrox as if he had regained his voice, he took a deep breath, as if he had mobilized all the strength of his body, and straightened his back to look at the tall figure as tall as a mountain on the other side.

Raising the greatsword in his hand and pointing at the diminutive figure in front of him, Aatrox could even see through the gap in his helmet the unwavering resolute gaze of the human opposite.

How is it possible for humans to do this? Aatrox asked himself in his heart, and although it seemed impossible to him, he had to believe it when the truth was in front of him, so he frowned and asked:

"You're human!? No, it can't be, you're by no means human, say! Who are you? ”

Tightening the belt of the shield that was tied to his arm, Atres took the spear in his hand to his back, took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

Aatrox's question made him close his eyes, and after thinking carefully for a long time, he lowered his head again and quietly looked at the Darkspawn in front of him and replied seriously:

"I am the brother of the soul of the Immortal Soul under the wheat field!"

"I am the son of a thousand defeated wars!"

"I'm Atreus, I know who I am, and I want you gods to see who I am!"

As the words fell, the Star Spirit Spear in Atreus's hand lit up a fiery red halo, and the golden tassels on the helmet above his head drew a brilliant "shooting star"

The life of mortals ushered in the sublimation at this moment, and with his indestructible will, Artrius successfully ignited the weapon of the giant god in defeat after defeat, unyielding again and again, and the will to stand up again and again.

Seeing such a scene, Aatrox did not panic, some were just incredulous, his arrogance told himself that the person who ignited the star spirit equipment was just a mortal, and he had already killed a star spirit before, how could this mortal make himself troubled.

It's just that Atrith stood up again and again, which made Aatrox realize that the mortal in front of him was a difficult guy, because he could never see his status clearly, even if a mortal obtained the approval of the artifact, he was only a mortal, how could he challenge himself as a "god"?

Transferring the greatsword from his left hand to his right, Aatrox looked at Atrith with a hideous face and roared resentfully, driven by the anger that he felt his dignity being provoked:

"Mortal, what if you ignite the Star Spirit Equipment? Or do you think you can kill me!! ”

Aatrox's angry roar didn't shake Atrith, and in the face of the Darkspawn Sword Demon who had already begun to rush over, Atrith poured all the power into his legs.

He was gathering his strength, and he was ready to swear with the next blow to the gods of the heavenly realm, the darkchildren of the world, the ascended of the ancient empires, and all those who possessed power beyond ordinary people, that mortals would never look up to them again.

Finally, as Aatrox approached, Atrith slammed his legs to the ground and leaped high.

The distance he jumped up was so short compared to the Giant God Peak that was close at hand, but in the eyes of countless humans and Aatrox, it was so tall.

As he fell, the Star Spirit Shield in his hand even burned into flames because of the friction with the air around him, which was wrapped in Atreth's anger at the betrayal of the gods.

The spear was pierced in the air by Atreus, and he broke through the obstruction of the air, and he will also be driven by this human being, to break the oppression of mankind by all the "great" forces in the world.

The four people who had been watching in the dense forest on the hillside in the distance couldn't help but be infected by Atreth's indomitable will, and Liang Bing, who had been unoptimistic before, muttered to himself at this time:

"It's... How is this possible? It's just a normal one... O mortals! ”

Xiao Yuebai curled the corners of his mouth when he heard this, his smile trembled slightly, and he said to the three women around him with a firm gaze: "The moment Atreth lands, it is to announce it to the world. ”

"Even gods cannot extinguish the desire of mortals to master their own destiny."

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Sogou