"Hahahahahahaha!!! Surrender to your own sins and become my puppet, the ghost of Sparta!"

Xerxes opened his arms and laughed wildly, his golden ornaments gleaming in the sun. Kratos, who carries the evil of the gods in Pandora's Box, will definitely be controlled by Angola's evil thoughts, and then he will get a servant who once killed the gods!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Kratos' angry roar became even more terrifying, and it was not weakened at all, but a part of the black mud was swallowed. Xerxes' face darkened as he looked at Arius next to him.

"What's the matter? He should be devoured by Angola's sins now?"

The world is not ideal, no matter how strong Kratos' will is, no matter how many incredible feats he has done. With his characteristics, being entangled in the evil at this time will inevitably degenerate quickly.

After all, a person whose source of strength is negative emotions is born to be restrained by Angola, a pure evil god, and there is no way to decide this.

"Impossible, how could this be-"

Arius also looked panicked, but in just a while, the black mud of Angola had been swallowed up by more than half.

"The power he got from Pandora's Box is not the evil of the gods!!!

Arius screamed

Xerxes' expression instantly became astonished and unbelievable. He looked at the sky angrily, at the eagle hovering in the sky. Zeus? Did Zeus deceive him!

impossible! Under the witness of Ahura's power, even Zeus couldn't lie, shouldn't that be the case? He should have gotten half of the Aegean Sea for the souls of Sparta, and as a price he would convert the Persians to Olympus, and he would settle accounts with the gods slowly after the war!

The grand plan has been made, but something went wrong on this most critical first step!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Kratos' angry roar was already very clear, and the black mud that wrapped his body was almost dissipated. Xerxes could no longer maintain the appearance of holding the wisdom pearl at this moment, screaming and waving his hand

"Kill him, deprive him of his power, hurry-"

boom! ! ! !

A sharp spear of light threw out from the mass of black mud, mixed with Kratos' angry god-killing power, and flew at an unmatched speed.

Xerxes, who was caught off guard, was directly nailed to the throne by this spear, and Arius next to him was directly rubbed by the spear and exploded instantly, and the pierced Xerxes was flowing with golden blood. Hura's power faded like running water.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Kratos standing in front of him, his eyes blood red. Xerxes just opened his mouth, but Kratos' merciless punch greeted him.

Yes, Kratos rejected Athena's gift of purging her past memories to free herself. He wants to turn hatred into his own strength and face his sinful past.

But that doesn't mean he'll be willing to look at his bad memories again. It's true that some things are put down, but it doesn't mean that you can hold them and jump left and right in front of him.

The furious Kratos beat Xerxes on the head with his fists, and soon he was beaten into a ball with eyes, teeth, bones, flesh and blood, and was beaten softly into a ball.

A generation of emperors was beaten to death in such a tragic way.

After doing all this, Kratos half-kneeled weakly. The power of forcibly breaking free of Angola just now was not without a price. The divine power of this body was almost completely squeezed out.

And at this moment, a mutation arose.

The Angola who should have died, the evil that should have been swallowed up at this time, suddenly turned into a huge mass of black mud and spread across the entire battlefield!

Countless corpses were devoured by it. Under the sound of Angola's wild laughter, death was reborn and turned into a giant of black mud!

Kratos can no longer put forward the slightest strength to deal with the sudden rebirth of the evil god. At this moment, the only person he can ask for help is--

But he wouldn't ask him for help even if he died! ! !

In an instant, the sky thundered with lightning, and the dark clouds gathered together into a huge old face.

"Kratos!"

"I don't need your help, Zeus, I can handle that beast myself!" Kratos roared unwillingly and stubbornly

"I'm not helping you, Kratos, I'm giving you...power."

A huge and luxurious sword burning with the fire of dark blue Olympus descended from the sky, entwined with countless thunders, and powerful divine power.

"I bestow upon you the holy sword of Olympus, the sword that once won holy wars and wiped out the titans. Take it, pour your power into it, and deal with pagan gods!"

"...Why are you helping me now?"

Kratos sneered, but still walked to the holy sword and slowly pulled it out.

Just as Zeus said, the power he belonged to the **** of war returned to Kratos in an instant, and was transmitted into this holy sword. Fascinating, unbelievably powerful!

Kratos' size became extremely huge, he picked up the holy sword and rushed towards the monster, the black mud giant composed of the pieces of the evil god, and was easily shredded and penetrated by the holy sword of Olympus!

Both Ais and Ota watched this battle with great excitement. In the true sense, it was a battle of the gods.

The Angolan giant roared and was beheaded by Kratos unwillingly, holding the holy sword, Kratos roared against the sky

"Do you still need more proof from me?"

But at this moment, the holy sword of Olympus in his hand suddenly absorbed his power like a black hole. Kratos was furious and wanted to break free of the holy sword in his hand, but he could not do it at all.

His divine power was absorbed by the holy sword of Olympus like a whale swallowing water, and he fell from the **** of war back to a mortal in an instant. The holy sword came out of his hand and slammed into the ground!

The long-lost weakness made Kratos fall unsteadily.

A goshawk fell from the sky and landed on the holy sword. At this moment, does Kratos still know who is playing the trick?

"Zeus..." Kratos struggled to stand up and gritted his teeth.

"You left me with no choice, Kratos." The goshawk turned into a robust and majestic **** king, said lightly.

"Your presence is a stain on Olympus, and your recklessness is beyond my tolerance. You are crazier than Ares, Spartan."

"Pledge allegiance to me, and serve me forever. Or, choose to die." Zeus picked up the holy sword and aimed it at Kratos' chest, and said coldly

"A choice from God, like God Himself, is meaningless."

Kratos grabbed the tip of the sword, blood dripped, and he laughed wildly

"...Olympus will always be mine!"

Zeus stabbed the holy sword fiercely, and there was a deep malice in his cold eyes.

At this moment, a mirror shining with the power of time opened beside Zeus, and Kratos, holding the holy sword of Olympus, rushed out.

"Zeus!!!" he growled and stabbed with his sword

The screen stopped abruptly.

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M78 Nebula

ps: there is one more

Chapter 38. The end of the drama

"Depend on!!!!"

In the Twilight Hall, the angry Loki lifted the table in front of him directly, his always smiling face was full of anger that could not be vented.

"Lord Loki, what's wrong?"

Came here in a hurry, Lefiya looked at the angry Loki she had never seen before, and hurriedly said

"Did something happen to Ais and the others?"

"...No, they're fine." Loki rubbed his temples and said sullenly

His family is still alive and well, and his body is unprecedentedly healthy. The guy who expected to cooperate with him would not attack her family.

Loki's anger was obviously not for this reason.

She's angry about some **** broken dog.

The story of Kratos is so wonderful that he, the **** of mischief, is addicted to watching it. It is violent, **** and cruel. As for the **** friends of DISS, Loki is extremely happy to watch.

However, during the climax of the story, Nima was out of context. This thick malice and itch-like discomfort made Loki want to scold his mother!

"Damn bastard, curse you 'immortal'."

Loki murmured resentment, but she already had an idea in her mind.

Cooperation, must cooperate with Rampage!

After all, even if you don't mention the fun he can bring, that guy's change to the dungeon and Orari is already an objective fact.

Loki is not an idiot, and a lot of the time her condescending virtue is just that she is too lazy to think. What Furious wants to cooperate with, Loki has already guessed it closely.

It's brilliant, it's fun, and... not too much of a thing, is it?

He didn't let people kill and set fire, but just provided a new performance stage for the family members from another level.

God O never owes the people of the lower realm anything, but the lower realm owes God O all the time. Gods can do whatever they want. Even the most moral gods will not admit that they need to bear any promises for the people of the lower world.

Although Uranus will certainly be very unhappy, but Loki still wants to cooperate with him. Because it's really fun, it's addicting fun!

Loki really can't wait to see the next story of this bald head named Kratos!

On the other hand, Freya, who was suddenly out of context, almost lost her goddess demeanor and scolded her mother.

However, she is still a little more restrained than Loki, so after taking a few deep breaths, she regained her composure.

She has the same attitude as Loki, and the cooperation with Fury must go on!

It's just that this cooperative relationship is destined not to be made public, at least not until the general trend has been established.

Freya stood up and paced, thinking about the next possible situation.

While it would be nice to have this unique 'game' known only to herself and Loki, Freya understands the purpose of the rage, and for her, the expansion of the number of players will also make the game itself more pleasure.

But convincing the stubborn Uranus to change the rules of the game is not easy, or in other words, it is as hard as the sky.

As the main **** of the guild, Uranus' position is extremely firm and unchangeable. Not that he wanted to be so firm, but that he had to keep his position on an absolutely firm basis.

Even for this absolute position, Uranos, who was able to let the heretics integrate into the city relatively safely, had to carry out this work slowly, and even now he couldn't intervene even if he was smashed.

This is his position. As the cornerstone of this game, his changes and changes will bring about a huge change in the entire Nether game.

It's impossible to expect him to change for the sake of having fun, but it's not absolutely immutable.

The essence of the game in the lower realm is that the gods of the heavens come down to the earth to have fun together. No matter what, the main body is them, and Uranos cannot arbitrarily decide everything.

Then in the first step, you must pull enough gods to your side.

Freya pondered, thought, and then decisively gave up the idea of ​​taking the initiative.

The first is that the risk is too great, and the second is that Freya is still very powerful. She does not think that she can make other gods stand on her side unconditionally by virtue of her ability to charm.

Yes, on weekdays, those gods chase after him like a licking dog, but Freya understands that the essence is just everyone's actions for the sake of happiness.

Freya's charm doesn't work for God O, or everyone wants to experience this feeling to be charmed by her. But it touches on the fundamentals of the Nether game, it is impossible for this group of cunning and cunning guys to stand in line without thinking.

Well, there seems to be only one other option.

"External...pressure." Freya's slender fingers gently stroked her soft red lips and whispered

To force Ouranos to make changes, it is necessary and efficient to use external force.

Only by letting Orari be destroyed, or let Uranos and other gods see the weakness and unbearableness of the main city of the game, can we promote an earth-shaking reform!

However, the 'disaster' that appears from the dungeon is far from enough. Rather, an event that is highly similar to the invasion of the ancient dungeon will stimulate the further advancement of our system.

so……

"Have you made the layout?" Freya sat back, looked at the pitch-black crystal ball, and said softly

"Although I don't like it, the changeable soul...is worth looking forward to."

When Alan opened his eyes again, he jumped up like a frightened bird, or simply a fried cat!

"what!!!!"

He screamed in horror, his mind obviously still stuck at the moment of his 'death'.

When he found himself no longer on the terrible battlefield of Hot Springs Pass, he returned to the damned, closed steel chamber.

Next to him were the people from other family members who had just woken up leisurely.

Tiger and Rabbit looked at them with interest, but they didn't plan to come down and do anything more. In fact, if it wasn't for the order of rage, the heretics didn't really want to get in touch with the adventurers.

Allen touched his neck in shock, and the feeling of being directly headed by Kratos at that moment seemed to be still there.

No, Alan found himself more afraid of that ferocious bald head than death and pain... He didn't want to see that guy in his life.

Soon, Finn and the others also woke up, and their reactions were similar to Ellen's. Facing Kratos' attack cast a huge shadow on their hearts.