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"My Emperor! Kratos, the Battle King of the Void, is here! ”

"My Emperor! Kulush, the king of the Greenway Guards, is here! ”

The cold wind faintly drained from between Kurush's eyebrows, wearing a beautifully hollowed headband, and a pair of sharp eyes faintly revealed a wolf licking blood.

Compelled by the power of the Temple, the voices of Kulush and Kratos were staggered almost simultaneously.

Glancing at the horsehair helmet on the ground, Kratos's dark jewel-like deep pupils immediately emitted an unwavering light, cold and resolute. When his gaze looked at the dense layers of spear blades, between the pupils retracting and shrinking, a sudden eruption of anger was uncontrollable, no matter how much ice and snow could not extinguish.

The scarlet cloak whipped violently against the cold air that had been enveloped.

In the next second, Kratos' voice began to echo through the Void Gate behind him, "Spartan~~~ This is a call to battle!" My emperor is here alone! Here, our emperor is being pressed by the enemy step by step! ”

The sound of dense and rapid footsteps that fell on the ears of everyone in this arena was the rhythmic sound of an army marching quickly.

Compared to Kratos's indifference and Spartan's heroism, Kurush, the king of the Green Island Guards, is more direct.

He roared in the sky and jumped over the wolf king in the middle. Directly completed the transformation of the bear king.

"Roar~~" The arrogant eyes seemed to have no focus, and the dark eyes were full of irrepressible bloodlust and excitement.

The bear king transformed into a huge body, and when he stood there, it was as if a half-stacked city wall was erected there. The ten-fingered steel claws, which seemed to carry electric light, became brighter and sharper in a flash, and each flicker of the sound was like a bolt of lightning, scurrying back and forth between the exquisite chest, headband, and gauntlets.

"Roar~~Roar~~Roar~~"

Glowing dark green, inside the gate of the greenway. In response to Kurush, the king of the Greenway Guards. It's the roar of hundreds of bear kings!

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"Under the forbidden spell, this is a feast of killing. Spartans, slaughter everyone you see! Fold off every seven-colored Elk King Banner in the White Forest that hangs high at the top of your vision! ”

With Aaron's penetrating hollow voice, team after team of Spartan Templar warriors. Crossed the Gate of Nothingness.

One indifferent helmet after another. Scarlet capes blew past his eyes. The Void Forbidden Spell - as if it opened a gap in hell. The ruthless will of the Lord of the Templars affected every Spartan Order.

At this moment, a murderous aura emanated from Aaron's body. It's like substance.

In the wind and snow, the facial features were almost perfect, but there was no emotion in the eyes that seemed to be about to freeze.

Judging from the data reflected in himself, once the forbidden spell broke out, Aaron was automatically blessed with the brutal attribute of the eight stars.

Although Aaron's subjective consciousness is aware of this, he is helpless about the influence of this attribute. The monstrous murderous aura and tough will of the Lord of the Templars were imposed on every Templar warrior.

And with the casual rotation of Aaron's gaze, there were all the Holy Order soldiers whose combat morale of 1,000 points directly exploded. Every Templar soldier, every Spartan, felt the wrath of the Spartan Emperor.

There is no doubt that the blessing of the brutal attribute of the Eight Stars makes Aaron's voice, movements, and even expressions, and even a wry smile, look extremely hideous.

Even if the anger in his heart had been suppressed, and his heart was actually at peace, it couldn't change that far-reaching battlefield influence.

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From Claudia's point of view, this was the first time she had seen Aaron's true face.

First of all, it was a pair of deep double eyelids, but these eyes did reveal a kind of coldness that made Claudia feel terrible inside.

Like a rope that held her heart together, she tried her best to break free, but found that she had fallen, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

Staring at that cheek, Claudia had never known that a person could be so cold.

A single look can drive hundreds or thousands of warriors crazy.

But he stood calmly as if nothing had happened, and his unruly long silver hair fluttered unbridled in the cold wind. The edges and corners of his face were as clear as a knife and axe, and his sharp and decisive eyes became deeper and deeper in the night, like a scythe in the hands of death, which could make anyone who dared to look directly at him shiver.

But he turned a blind eye, pouted with a mysterious smile that made everyone present unpredictable, and once again raised the sword in his hand.

"Greenway Order, seal off the entrance and exit of this building! And there's - take him down! ”

As Aaron's hollow voice drifted, Kurush, the king of the Greenway Guardians, who tore apart the current heavily armored knight, immediately locked onto the target in his conical pupils in the direction pointed by the sword.

"Greenway Order, follow me! Roar~~~"

Knock, knock, knock, with Kurush's furious pace, there was immediately a large group of Green Road Holy Order soldiers following suit.

Thousands of places where the bear king had collided, along the way, people shouted and neighed, swords and spears were broken, and bones were broken and blood was splashed, as if they had been run over by a 'worm of the abyss' over their heads.

The arena is more than eight meters high, and it can't stop Kulush, who has unparalleled infantry combat skills, and in the field of vision, I saw him stomping on the marble wall several times in a row, and his body jumped up nearly three meters, and the ground shook with a sound, and he directly climbed to the first row of nobles on the arena.

Behind the King of the Greenway Guards, more Greenway Holy Order warriors transformed into the Wolf King, with high-intensity agility and indestructible ten-fingered steel claws, making every Wolf King's posture run wild on the ground in this arena.

On Aaron's orders, every entrance and exit to this sprawling building is blocked.

The White Forest Janissaries who entered the arena, as well as the hundreds of knights loyal to the crown prince, only now did they realize that what they had stepped into was not an arena, but a living purgatory on earth.

"Heart-piercing spear!"

"Aegis Strike!"

"Spear Throw!"

Three thousand six hundred Spartan Templar soldiers, a large number of Templar skills flashed continuously.

Kratos found that the enemy, who was too weak, did not need to line up the Spartan battle phalanx at all, and was willing to let blood spill his ankles with just one round of trampling.

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