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Chapter 54: Punishment

[Records of the Human World? Orpheism (1)]: This is a human sect composed of believers who believe in the original god Ananke as the only true god. They spread throughout the Peloponnese continent and persuaded the powerful to build temples.

In Orphicism, there is no spokesman for the true god who alone holds divine power. The person who owns the temple is the highest-ranking priest, exercising the power of the divine envoy within the scope of influence of the temple, and accepting worship from civilians and nobles.

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Kratos knew that although his strength had greatly increased, he was still not worth mentioning in front of some strong men. Not to mention the eldest prince Aluband and Princess Aphra, there were countless strong men with hundreds of enemies or even thousands of enemies below them.

The enemy's general.

Kratos's current strength is still insufficient, and he simply cannot cope with it with his bare hands, so he must continue to develop his power. When the time comes, he can affect his whole body with a single move. Even the high-ranking nobles will not dare to attack him and the third prince easily.

Mednanlos was his first nail into the military headquarters. Political power comes from the barrel of a gun. This was also an eternal truth in previous lives.

Mednanlos replied without any concealment: "Aristophanes is arrogant and arrogant, and I usually swallow my anger, so I usually speak unscrupulously, which naturally reveals a lot of secrets."

Kratos nodded silently. It seemed that recovering such a character would indeed be of great help in the future.

Guarding the Emi Rift is a major task related to mankind. Naturally, the third prince needs to enter the palace immediately and report to the parliament on the completion of the task.

When Kratos led the remaining guards and Kohler back to the new mansion, hundreds of young slaves were undergoing the most basic physical exercises under the supervision of Arthas.

It was a more high-intensity exercise method that Kratos learned from his previous life as a special force and the Spartan style.

All the young slaves lined up in a huge circle, carrying almost the maximum weight on their backs, and kept whipping the person in the front row with a whip, whipping the circle rapidly around.

In the center of the circle, there were several large pots emitting fragrant aroma, containing pieces of pork meat that were cooked fragrantly.

Most of these slaves were poor and were sold as the lowest and cheapest slaves. Not to mention large pieces of meat, they probably had not even eaten a full meal.

This is also Kratos' cruel brainwashing training method. Only by using the thing you desire most as a temptation can the desire to persevere be formed in the slave's heart.

When he saw Kratos leading his men into the mansion with great strides, Arthas immediately showed a joyful expression. After he loudly scolded the slaves not to be lazy and continue to exercise, he quickly came to Kratos.

"Sir, you are back." After Assas said respectfully to Kratos, he raised his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Kratos also understood what the other party was thinking, and immediately said: "The third prince went to the palace to report to the parliament. This mission was completed smoothly."

After receiving the news that his master was safe and sound, Arthas breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he notice that the prisoner-of-war guards in front of him actually exuded an aura that shocked him.

At this time Kratos said: "Luka, you lead people to integrate into the training of these teenagers, Arthas and Kohler stay."

Kratos put his hands behind his back, looked at the guard who had begun to exercise with higher intensity, and said in a calm tone: "Kohler, with your qualifications, I can at least increase your strength to 10 horsepower. Why should I

Didn’t do that.”

He actually asked an inexplicable question about why he didn't improve Kohler's strength, but the latter didn't show any puzzlement.

Kohler had a complicated expression, his eyes flickered and he hesitated for a while before finally making up his mind.

He closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief slowly, took out a strange-looking dagger from his sleeve, and handed it to Kratos respectfully.

Kratos did not reach out to pick it up, but took a closer look at the magic tool that made Kohler the escapee.

The so-called magic equipment is an equipment with magical abilities that is made using materials obtained from the body of monsters and other materials using special methods.

The Spartan aristocratic girl Geguo whom I once met, held the Anandora's Bundle in her hand, which was an alternative magic tool that could directly damage a person's spirit when slapped on the body.

The function of the dagger in front of me is even more special, it can actually enable the holder to teleport over short distances.

Kohler said in a slightly hoarse voice: "This is an escape dagger, made from Paine's short horn."

Kratos: "Huh? It's actually Pan's short horn. No wonder it has such powerful power."

Pan is one of the gods. Although not as powerful as the twelve main gods, he is still a real god. Legend has it that Pan has the appearance of a goat, and the two short horns on his head have magical powers.

The so-called sloughing means that like a snake, it will shed its skin when it grows to a certain period, and the remaining sloughing is called sloughing.

As the god of nature, Pan undergoes a transformation every once in a while, taking off the short horns on his head and regenerating new short horns. This escape dagger is made from the fallen short horns.

Kratos asked Kohler to take back the dagger, and then said: "Very good, since you can take out the life-saving thing, it proves that you understand what I mean."

"You have seen my methods. I can give you invincible power and the ability to cross any obstacle. There will be no place in this world that can trap the escaped Kohler."

Kohler's eyes glowed with a radiant light that represented ambition. Although he knew that he would probably lose his freedom forever in the future, he would be able to obtain more of what he had always dreamed of.

Although Assas stood aside and did not dare to interrupt, he was already extremely shocked. Combined with the strange increase in strength of the guards, he had vaguely guessed that this powerful Spartan actually had the ability to help others.

The ability to quickly increase one's strength. This kind of ability, let alone knowledge, has never even been heard of. It is a method belonging to the gods.

Kratos looked at Arthas standing aside and said approvingly: "Artas, you have not been lazy during this period. Your physical fitness has been greatly improved and can accommodate the power I gave you."

Of course, Kratos is still unable to extract his own power and give it to others. But he already has a goal in mind, which is the arena controlled by the Junius family.

In the very center of Tyrian City is the royal palace, which is heavily guarded. Even noble members cannot stop here casually.

But right near the palace, a magnificent temple stood abruptly. Engraved on the outer wall was a goddess, a picture born from chaos, full of mystery and greatness.

In the temple, an old man wearing a red robe stood in front of a huge statue with a pious face, his head lowered and he seemed to be praying.

An attendant hurriedly walked into the temple from the side door. When he approached the statue of the god in the main hall, he couldn't help but slow down, and a glorious look of infinite piety immediately appeared on his face.

As if sensing the arrival of the attendants behind him, the old man in red robe did not raise his head and said in a low tone: "Don't be so panicked."

The attendant first bowed his head and prayed to the statue, and then said to the old man in red robe: "Master Priest, the legion that went to guard the Emi Crack has returned, but Aristophanes has disappeared. It is rumored that because of his desire to attack the three

His Highness was unlucky, he was killed by the Spartans who were sworn to by the third prince."

The old man in red robe, who was called the chief priest, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes did not have the turbidity of the old man at all, but were crystal clear and seemed to contain the light of infinite wisdom.

"The fate of Aristophanes has long been revealed by the Almighty God. He was indeed killed by the Spartans." After speaking, the old man in red robe closed his eyes again, hiding the flickering light in them:, and then slowly

He said: "The life of the Almighty Knight of the temple belongs to the true God he believes in. No one is qualified to take it away. You go down."

Although the chief priest in red robes did not make any conclusion, the attendant seemed to have understood the metaphor. He bent down and backed away slowly and steadily. He did not straighten up until he exited the temple and headed towards the inner city.

Walk quickly in the direction.

At this time, the distant and ethereal voice of the chief priest came from the silent temple: "The agreement between the gods has begun..."

Kratos stepped on the corpse of a Cretan bull, and the entire arena was silent. Only the corpses of various monsters on the ground continued to exude a strong fishy smell.

In mid-air invisible to the naked eye, a large amount of blood souls were extracted from the monster's corpse, using Kratos' body as an intermediary, and finally poured into the bodies of Arthas and Kohler. Their strength was growing rapidly.

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Arthas originally had 10 horsepower, and during this period of time, through the special method taught by Kratos, his physical fitness has been greatly improved. At this time, he was infused with the red soul without any obstacles, until his strength doubled.

More than twice as much, it was increased to 36 horsepower before reaching the limit.

Although Kohler's previous power reached 8 horsepower, he was mainly good at running and jumping, and his physical fitness was not outstanding, so in the end it only increased to 21 horsepower.

After absorbing most of the remaining red soul into his body, Kratos' power only increased by 2 horsepower. He knew that killing these low-level monsters now would be of little help to him.

"You, you actually killed all my monsters!"

Kratos raised his head and smiled ferociously at Bruno on the high platform: "My lord, I won this battle. Send someone to deliver the gold I won to the third prince's mansion."

When he heard that this ferocious Spartan destroyed most of the arena and asked for gambling money, Bruno's face immediately turned red and purple, and he choked in his throat for a long time and almost fainted.

The servant next to him was busy working in a hurry for a while before he finally calmed down. (To be continued)


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