[Genealogy of the Gods? Twelve Main Gods (8)]: Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, is the goddess in charge of sex and beauty. Legend has it that Cronus cut off the penis of his father Uranus and threw it away
Entering the Aegean Sea and being born in the waves. Aphrodite represents beauty, youth and sexual satisfaction, myrtle is her sacred tree, and doves are her love birds.
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An old man with white hair on his head, wrinkles on his face, and sagging old flesh all over his body was stirring the bronze cauldron with a handful of animal bones.
After hearing Wang Kui's shout, Abu's steady movement in his hand suddenly trembled, and a little of the strange juice inside splashed out due to excessive force. He immediately raised his head like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and at the same time waved the bone stick in his hand.
He yelled: "Kratos! You goblin in Spartan skin, if Akela has such a bronze sword, I will eat my bronze!"
In response to Abu's roar, Kratos showed a proud smile. He glanced into the cauldron out of habit. This time, the liquid inside was red with a strong bloody smell. In his impression, it seemed that Abu's
The big pot never stops cooking.
Ever since Wang Kui was three years old, he had been to Abu's hut frequently. Every time he came, he would be forced to drink liquids with various strange smells, or be thrown into a boiling cauldron. Although he was beaten every time
It was a struggle, but he could clearly feel that these strange and foul-smelling liquids were actually brewed by Abu using a method similar to witchcraft, and among the entire tribe, only Abu had this ability.
At this time, Abu's cooking seemed to have reached its final stage. He put down the bone stick in his hand, extinguished the firewood in the ground, took it directly from the shelf, and placed it in front of Wang Kui.
After losing the temperature of the flame, the blood-colored liquid quickly thickened and solidified, and finally formed a milky liquid.
Abu took a hard-bristled brush made of long animal hair, dipped it in the bloody milky substance, and said disdainfully: "Huh, even if Accra has such a bronze weapon, how can it compare to that?"
You can match my pot of treasures. The other cubs just use the essence of ordinary poisonous snakes and cubs, but you Kratos, Jie Jie Jie Jie..." After finishing the key words, Abu actually showed a weird smile and stretched out his hand.
He pressed Wang Kui's shoulders and motioned him to lie down on the blanket.
Wang Kui had long been accustomed to Abu's weirdness. Although he knew that he would probably suffer a little more, he still lay flat on a blanket made of various animal leathers without any resistance and watched Abu use his hand that was stained with unknown liquid.
The brush touches my body.
To Wang Kui's expectation, he gritted his teeth and waited for a long time as usual. When the unknown liquid touched his body, there was only some residual heat, but he did not feel the expected pain.
Wang Kui couldn't help but lower his head and look at his body with his peripheral vision, only to see that Abu seemed to be using the liquid to draw some inexplicable patterns on his body.
"Hey old guy, I've never seen you with a woman in all these years. Do you have something to hide?"
After so many years of getting along with each other, Abu has already become familiar with Wang Kui's occasional strange words. When he heard the so-called "unspeakable hidden", he immediately understood what Wang Kui meant. He couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You little goblin, I am even a giant."
Spartan warriors who can defeat beasts, even that bitch Athena had to put away her scepter when she saw me."
Ares, the god of war believed in by Sparta, represents violent and bloody battles, while Athena represents righteous battles. Therefore, in the hearts of the Spartans, they have no respect for Athena, but they dare to do this to the gods.
Even though he was rude, there were only two people in the whole tribe, Abu and Wang Kui.
Wang Kui immediately said arrogantly: "Athena is nothing. When I have enough power, I will help you take back the beauty goddess Aphrodite to be your wife...Why do you say she is the fire god Hephaestus?"
A woman? Then I will beat up Vulcan so that he can see how powerful we Spartans are, and then we will tie him back together and forge countless bronze weapons for us Spartans."
While Wang Kui and Abu were talking, those mysterious patterns had covered Wang Kui's entire chest. When Abu made the last stroke, the liquid in the bronze pot finally bottomed out.
That last stroke was like the finishing touch. Wang Kui suddenly felt a sharp stinging pain in the part of his body that was stained by the paint, as if there were countless ants biting his skin and burrowing deeper into his body.
At this time, Abu suddenly stood up and kicked Wang Kui on the buttocks. Although his body was old and decayed, this kick directly sent Wang Kui flying out, and he fell directly into the swamp with a thud.
Wang Kui twisted his body in pain. When he fell into the swamp, he only felt a chill in his body and his mind temporarily regained clarity. The pain in his body was temporarily relieved, but Wang Kui suddenly heard a roaring sound in his ears.
sound.
The Nephian lion, the Erymanthus wild boar, the five-headed snake, the gray mountain bear, the gryphon...the sounds of these ferocious beasts appeared one after another, and their phantoms could even be vaguely seen in Wang Kui's consciousness.
"Hahaha, Kratos, thank the God of War, thank your father Querio, these are the power of the beast soul. Since you were born, your father spent a full 10 years hunting all over Boro.
Pennesa found five ferocious beasts and killed them to collect the essence of the beast souls. There are five beast souls in total. This is a feat that has never been seen by our ancestors, hahaha... Oh damn Kratos,
The power of the beast soul has been completely angered, so immediately pray to Lord Ares, the God of War, to obtain the power granted by the God of War and control them!"
At this time, Abu's eyes were full of excitement and madness. Wang Kui was like a perfect work of art that he had carefully crafted over the years, and today would be the final perfect opportunity to finish the work.
As long as Wang Kui can persevere under the erosion of the five brutal beast souls, then he will become the first Spartan in history to gather the power of the five beast souls.
"Pray to the God of War, Kratos. As long as you can master the power, you can defeat Athena and Aphrodite together. That is something that even the God of War cannot do, hahaha!"
At this time, Wang Kui could no longer hear Abu's voice. His ears were filled with the roars of countless beasts, and the phantoms of beasts as huge as giants kept attacking him, as if he was caught in an endless battle.
"Damn it, that lunatic Abu, this fucking thing is actually a beast soul ritual. Five beast souls are going to kill me!"
At this time, Wang Kui also knew that he was in an extremely dangerous moment. He immediately let go of his arrogance and tried to keep his mind as clear as possible. At the same time, he silently recited Ares's name, as if he had seen it thousands of times before, and began to look towards him.
Ares, the god of war, worshiped by all Spartans, prayed.
"One Ares... Two Ares... Three Ares... What the hell Ares, I've been calling you for so long and there's no response at all, you damnedest didn't die in some goddess's house.
It’s on your belly.”
Wang Kui prayed silently several times, but he did not feel the miracle at all. At the same time, the tingling feeling on his body became more and more intense. Even the surrounding swamps lost their inhibitory effect, and the phantoms of the five beasts became more and more intense.
Clearly, it seems that he will be resurrected and reborn at any time, tearing Wang Kui to pieces.
Although Wang Kui has always yearned for power in his heart, he scorned the gods of this world, including Ares, the god of war believed by the Spartans.
In Wang Kui's mind, those bullshit Ares, the God of War, and Zeus, the God King, are just human sticks in the skin of gods. Any one of the gods from his previous life can sweep away the entire Mount Olympus.
"MD, I'm not even afraid of death anymore. How can I be afraid of you dead beasts who can't even find the scum?"
Wang Kui's heart was full of ferocity, and he roared angrily and rushed towards the five beasts.
The arm is an indestructible and powerful weapon, even the battering ram of the Erymanthus wild boar can hit it head-on.
The chest is a shield as strong and immortal as a sacred mountain, even the fangs of the Nephian lion cannot pierce it.
The soul is the source of surging power, and can wage an unyielding battle even in the face of oppression from gods.
Wang Kui was like a human-shaped beast, and every part of his body was used as a weapon. When the five-headed snake with the body of a tiger and the head of a snake entangled his body, he would use his teeth to bite the opponent's flesh.
When the gray mountain bear used strange strength to knock Wang Kui down, Wang Kui roared angrily and used even more terrifying strange strength to fight back. Even if his bones and bones were broken and his muscles were torn, he would not retreat.
When the griffin used its eagle-like talons to grab Wang Kui and fly high into the sky, trying to throw him to death, Wang Kui hugged the opponent's body tightly and wanted to die together with him.
In Wang Kui's last consciousness, he tore all five beasts into pieces, but his body, which had been tempered for many times, finally could not support it, gradually collapsed and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
"I didn't see the gift from the Lord God of War, but this boy did survive. This is very strange. Five beast souls have never appeared in one person. Maybe the Lord God of War also saw this difference and came to
A miracle that we mere mortals cannot see.”
In a huge tent, Wang Kui was lying naked on a soft blanket, all the mud on his body had been wiped clean, his eyes were closed tightly as if he was asleep.
The mother of Wang Kui's body, the typical Spartan woman Marama, was holding a stone bowl on the side, which contained soup that exuded a rich meaty aroma.
Standing opposite Abu was a bald man. His skin shone like a metal, and his face and half of his body were painted with bone-gray paint to create strange patterns. (To be continued)