"My name is Kratos."
This bald man with a handsome face and a burly figure was full of depression. He looked at Ares with a malicious smile on his face.
"I don't know where you came from as a god, but since you dare to ruin Ares' good deeds, you must be prepared to pay the price."
Ares's face was full of displeasure, and he looked at the strange bald man in front of him with a serious look. His handsome face seemed to be full of bloodlust and blood. In his hand, there was suddenly a spear, which was shining under the sunlight. , flashing with cold light.
"Not only am I going to ruin your good deeds, I'm also going to give you a good beating."
The bald Kratos said very unhappily that he was practicing in the land of extreme night, but suddenly he received a message from his mother, asking him to come over and marry a human woman, and also teach the God of War of Olympus a lesson.
"puff."
In the temple of the Kitchen God Hestia, Melinoe, the daughter of Adros and Persephone and the Western Ghost Emperor of Fengdu Hades, couldn't help laughing. This strange bald man and Ares seem to be fools, which is quite interesting.
"Father, mother, and two grandmothers, do you know this bald man?"
Hestia, Demeter and Persephone all shook their heads. This bald man was obviously a powerful main god, but he seemed to have never heard of him for so many years.
"Is it possible that this is an alien god?"
Melinoe also knew at this time that the major divine realms did not communicate or interact with each other as she had imagined before. It was normal for a god from a foreign land to come to Khaos. .
At this time, Adros was very embarrassed. He laughed dryly and said: "Melinoe, this is your brother, Kratos."
As soon as he said this, his aunt, lover, and daughter all looked at him. Hestia and Demeter complained a little, while Melinoe thought it was ridiculous. On the contrary, Persephone, the real person, Lord, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "I just don't know, this Kratos is the result of your brother Adros and which goddess?"
Adros made a haha and looked into the distance: "No more, no more, the war has begun. This child's talent is pretty good, it seems that Ares is far from his opponent."
In the dense forest, Ares was already high in the sky, fighting with the hateful bald man in front of him. As soon as the battle began, Ares felt the pressure. This little-known bald man had vast divine power and mysterious laws.
This is not the point. The most important thing is that Ares feels that the other party's divine power also has the rules of combat. The rules he can master seem to be completely controlled by the other party.
This discovery frightened Ares. Facing this bald head, he felt as if he was naturally restrained.
In the borderland of the Khaos Divine Domain, the fighting pressure of the gods enveloped this side, making all humans and other creatures terrified and trembling.
Many gods turned their attention to this place and found out that Ares, who was named the Olympus God of War by Zeus, was being pressed and beaten by a bald god he had never seen before. They suddenly felt interesting.
On Mount Olympus, Zeus couldn't help but snorted when he saw this scene. After so many years, someone still dared to challenge the majesty of Olympus.
Since Adros left the territory, the gods of the Star Divine Court have either gone out for business, worked hard to practice, or have a close relationship with Olympus. Finally, this orthodox Divine Court in this world has begun to have some Divine Courts. The majesty it deserves.
In particular, the five masters, Gaia, the mother of the earth, Uranus, the master of the sky, Cronus, the master of time, Aether, the master of space, and Hemera, the master of day, declared that after accepting the order of the Olympus Divine Court, Zeus His influence is increasing day by day, and the creatures between heaven and earth regard God King Zeus as the most noble and powerful existence between heaven and earth.
Ares, the God of War, as one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, naturally has an identity and status that few others can match. But now, there is a god of unknown origin, suppressing Ares and beating him. He is really bold.
Yes, Ares at this time can already be described as miserable. The bald man he was fighting with was superior to him in terms of divine power, laws, and martial arts. Especially after replacing the long black blades and using a pair of sledgehammers, the bald head made the pair of divine hammers as heavy as stars feel full of power.
The fight didn't take long before Ares was hammered several times by Kratos, hitting his chest and back. The huge pain made his face pale without any bloodshot eyes.
"Haha, this is the strength of the Olympus God of War, nothing more than that."
Kratos' laughter was full of disdain for Ares, which made Ares secretly hate him. In the past, it was his patent to say such arrogant words to opponents who were defeated by him. Unexpectedly, this time it would be the turn of other gods to mock him.
While Kratos was speaking, he hit Ares on the head again. Blood burst out and flowed all over his face, looking extremely miserable. By this time, the hatred has been forged anyway, and the son of the Lord of the Stars and the Lord of the Night will not hold back any longer. He picks up the sledgehammer and continues to smash it.
Suddenly, a terrifying thunder struck down from the sky, hitting Kratos' shining bald head. Kratos sensed that there was a big danger, and quickly threw the hammer that hit Ares towards the thunder, and threw it into the sky, avoiding it himself.
Click.
Thunder struck the huge hammer, and in the blink of an eye, the hammer made of stars turned into powder and scattered in the dense forest.
Then, the thunder turned in the air and continued to hit Kratos who was avoiding it.
Just when Kratos was about to repeat his old trick and block it with his big hammer, there was suddenly a cold snort.
"I haven't seen you in two hundred years. Your Excellency the God King is really overbearing, killing such a big killer against a junior."
A gray-black thunder rose directly from the ground and met the white lightning in the sky. The two thunderbolts collided, and the whole world trembled.
Then, the white thunder was scattered, and the gray-black thunder struck directly into the distance, heading towards the center of the Khaos Divine Domain, the majestic Mount Olympus.
Adros stood in the temple of Hestia and looked at the thunder of the gods he had shot. He felt that it was okay. After traveling to the Persian God Realm and the Indian God Realm, his strength was much higher than when he first became the master.
Leaving aside the Chaos Clock, it may not be as good as Gaia, Marduk, and Yahweh, who are almost at the peak of their dominance, but compared to other dominations that have been around for many years, it is still a bit more generous.
In the palace on Mount Olympus, Zeus was sitting high on his throne, looking at the familiar and terrifying thunder with narrow eyes. He held his own divine weapon, thunder and lightning, to block the thunder, and then he also snorted coldly.
"Adross, you are seeking death."
As he spoke, he wanted to get up and go to the human world to teach his rebellious son who never knew how to respect him.
But when he arrived at the entrance to the palace of Olympus, he found a black-robed god standing there waiting for him. Seeing this black-robed god, Zeus suppressed his anger and said slowly: "Lord of Time, what are you doing?"
The god standing at the door was none other than Zeus' biological father, the previous god-king who was overthrown by the three brothers, Cronus, the Lord of Time.
Cronus said calmly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to stop your unwise approach."
"What do you mean, you want me to let go of this scoundrel who has insulted me several times?"
Zeus's suppressed voice was filled with anger. This freak born by Leto first preached to humans and gave them the method of cultivation; later he established the so-called Court of Stars. He did not respect the orders of Mount Olympus and should have been killed long ago.
More importantly, the third leg of Zeus that he was once proud of, the artifact that helped him conquer countless goddesses, women and female creatures, was also castrated by Adros. He could tolerate other things, but this was something he couldn't tolerate.
In the past, he was worried that he would not be a match for Adros and that his status in the Olympus Court would be affected, so he endured this shame and humiliation. But now, the masters have joined Olympus, and his own strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, so he can no longer bear it.
"I'm not asking you to let him go. What I'm worried about is that after you pass, he might not let you go."
Cronus did not look at Zeus, but looked at the human world. Even he could not understand the current strength of his grandson.
After hearing what Cronus said, Zeus's eyes flickered and he looked towards the world. He didn't speak anymore and lowered his head not knowing what he was thinking.
He didn't move anymore, but that didn't mean that other gods wouldn't move. On top of Mount Olympus, there was the mother of Ares, the God of War.
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"Lord of the Stars, can you let Ares go?"
Hera came, still so noble and beautiful, standing in front of Adros to beg her, but she didn't even look at her son.
"It's natural for the gods and queens to ask each other."
"Thank you, Lord of the Stars, and I take my leave."
Adros smiled faintly, and when Hera left, a voice reached her ears: "I will wait for you in the Palace of Uranus in the Court of Stars in a few days. Don't rush back to Mount Olympus yet. .”
After hearing this, Hera trembled slightly, nodded imperceptibly, and then left here quickly. Her son, Ares, the God of War, naturally had no shame in staying in this place anymore and headed towards Mount Olympus, not daring to look at Kratos again.
Behind Adros, Hestia, the kitchen god, and Demeter, the harvest goddess, who were Hera's sisters, suddenly felt a little strange. Hera's style seemed a little different from before. Why did she leave in such a hurry.
However, they didn't think much about it, thinking that Hera just didn't want Zeus or other masters to discover the fact that she was already the master of Uranus in the Star Court.
"I have met Father God. Thank you Father God for saving me."
Kratos came to Adros and saluted him. As for the four goddesses next to him, he did not greet them. His status is indeed embarrassing. When it comes to Adros, his seniority is naturally very small, but according to his mother, the Lord of the Night, he is very high. He is already the same seniority as the first generation God King Uranus.
"Kratos, okay, you didn't disappoint me."
Adros patted Kratos on the shoulder, and then smiled: "I have found a wife for you in the world, and that is Sylvia. You will give birth to offspring as the king of this city."
Kratos didn't object, it wasn't something unacceptable, even though he wasn't as interested in women as fighting.
"Okay, it's up to you how to pursue this beautiful girl."
After Adros left with the goddesses, Kratos looked at Sylvia, strode over, hugged her in his arms, and then rushed into her room.
"This kid is really..."
In the temple, Adros and several goddesses looked at each other speechlessly. They didn't know what to say about this operating style.
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