The king was furious: "Useless waste!" , but he can only accept the reality and hope that the baby boy who was destined to subvert the country will also die in the forbidden forest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Fifteen years later, when this incident has been forgotten, a boy appeared in front of people's eyes, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, slaying 1,132 enemies on the battlefield, his brave posture and strength comparable to that of a lion and tiger made the enemy fearful of him, and also made the people of the Byzantine Empire sing praise, and was rewarded by the king, a trust, at the reception dinner, the king raised a wine and drank with all the soldiers to celebrate the warriors: "What is your name?" The strongest boy replied, "Your Majesty, my name is Jerrys." The name was familiar to the king, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he left it behind him and filled his hand with a glass of fresh wine.

After the feast, the king returned to his room and ordered the origin of the name to be carefully searched, and the results were not long in coming. An envoy reported, "Your Majesty, that Jeris is the name of the baby that the soldiers didn't catch in the Forbidden Forest." The king was even more worried when he heard this, but still thought that it might just be a duplicate name, after all, this person could bring him more victories.

In the dozen or so battles that followed, Jerrys fought hard to make the enemy fearful, and every time he fought him, the enemy suffered heavy losses. Because of this, Jeris was given the title of 'God of War' and soon helped the king agree to the four kingdoms of the north. He was a murderous demon in the eyes of the enemy, who called him the 'Butcher of War'.

Once the king ordered Jerry to lead a squad of 500 men to carry out a surprise attack on the soldiers of the neighboring country, after the mission was completed, the soldiers thought that they would have wine and fat to eat when they returned, so they were so excited that they were overlooked, and on the way back, they were attacked by the neighboring country, and all the troops were wiped out, only Jeris survived.

In the enemy's prison, the sound of whips slicing through the air echoed through the cells made of dirt and boulders. "Ah~" Jareth let out a hiss, and a mark of effort was imprinted on his chest. They didn't know that this man was the 'butcher of war' that all countries feared~ Jareth. After a period in prison, Jerry is secretly sold by the cell's general to a fighting arena to compete with others to satisfy the audience's needs, so that he can have a chance to survive and be reused. Of course, Jareth's fighting skills and strength are obvious to the world, and the terrifying explosive power makes the spectators a little afraid of this slave, and some people pay a lot of money to let him die, but things don't go their way. Jeris won every battle and made a lot of money for the boss of the gladiatorial arena. The news reached the ears of the emperor, and he sent soldiers to capture the legendary invincible god of war and put him in prison once again. The emperor asked, "You are the god of war of the Byzantine Empire?" Jeris didn't hesitate, he replied confidently: "Yes, I am Jerrys, the god of war of the Byzantine Empire!" The Emperor was very angry at the man in front of him who was disrespectful to him, and he ordered all the tendons of Jerrys's hands and feet to be broken and thrown into the barren mountains to feed the wild beasts. Jareth did not give up the opportunity to survive in front of him, and even if he couldn't use his hands and feet, he relied on his tenacious self to wriggle like a worm and return to the Byzantine Empire. He believed that the people of the empire would save him, because he had been a hero to them. But what chilled him was that in the face of such a useless man with no hands and feet, no one was willing to lend a hand to help, and let him crawl in front of people in an ugly manner. A few children ran up to him and bullied him, "You crippled, look at your ugly appearance." At this time, Jareth saw the indifference of the human heart, people will only worship you when you are brilliant, and when you are in trouble one day, they will ruthlessly forget you.

He was recognized by the soldiers he had brought with him, and he was rescued and brought to the king, who knew that he was the prophesied star of doom, so instead of saving him, he ordered the soldiers to hang him in the center of the market and show him to the common people. His heart was really cold this time, and he quietly closed his eyes and waited to starve to death or be sunburned. The king couldn't wait, and he asked the new god of war to take his soldiers and slash him directly to the center of the market.

The new God of War stood in front of him and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the once famous Jeris God of War would have such an embarrassed appearance today, but unfortunately the world has long forgotten your existence...... " He drew his sword and prepared to behead. How~~Whoa~~Whoa~~" Bursts of wolf howls came from the direction of the forbidden forest outside the city, and the king was also shocked by this creepy wolf howl. The king was not worried about personally leading his troops to the prison beheading, and when he went to the market to see that Jeris had not been killed, he was even more nervous, and the angry king scolded the general and the soldiers beside him. He raised his sword and was about to cut down ...... "Whoa~Whoa~~~" The wolf howl was getting closer and closer, as if it was outside the city. He couldn't wait, and pulled out his dagger and stabbed it into Jerrys's heart, and blood gushed out. Jareth didn't scream, there was no pain on his face, not even any expression at all, like the face of a dead man, his eyes staring straight at the king, and he sat down on the ground in fright. The king whispered comfortingly, "He is dead, and no matter how fierce he is, there is nothing to fear!" As soon as he finished speaking, the iron frame began to shake violently, and Jeris broke free from the iron frame and let out a long howl of "Whoa~~~" to the sky, followed by a group of howls outside the city, and the cries were full of hostility. Jareth's eyes became as fierce and terrifying as a wolf, and the king stepped back in fear, and the soldiers retreated in fear. The slamming of the city gate added to the fear in the soldiers' hearts. In order to show the king that the god of war raised his sword to Jares, no matter how hard he tried, the blade could not enter his skin, and the god of war was stunned on the spot. He watched as the monster's body began to tremble, and Jared tore his metal armor in half with his bare hands, and no one in the audience rushed forward to fight him. The king forcibly ordered his soldiers to take him down, and rewarded him with 100,000 gold coins for killing him. The soldiers were tempted by the immediate interests and stepped forward to confront Jareth, and even if they were killed, they could not stop the charm of money. The gates were breached, and hundreds of huge wolves appeared in front of the king, who shouted "Defense!" "Soldiers and wolves fight together. The moon was red that night, and the night was spent with biting and wailing. Jared picked up a sword and walked up to the king angrily, "I think you're curious about how I grew up, you should know who raised me by now!" The king leaned against the black-haired wolf beside him, staring at him fiercely, and a red light flashed before his eyes...... His head fell to the ground.