Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

But this time, Kratos was already prepared!With his eyes fixed on the direction where the guardian disappeared, he ignored the chain blade in his hand, pulled out the battle ax behind him, and threw it towards the place where the guardian was about to appear!

As if the ashes who had just teleported were almost hit by Kratos' axe, the people who had just teleported were in a defenseless state before adapting to the surrounding environment.

And what Kratos wants is such a little time. Naturally, the guardian of the Bridge of the Damned can't react as quickly as Ashes. Just after the teleportation ends, the battle ax has already flown in front of him!The sharp ax blade had already cut through his skin and split his shoulder fiercely!

"Wow!!" With the guardian's wailing, the stone pillar that he had been resisting on his shoulders crashed to the ground and hit the ground. The guardian was hit by Kratos' ax and was injured~ and it seemed that he was still injured It's not light!

Grab this opportunity!Kratos rushed over without hesitation, stepped on the stone pillar thrown by the guardian, and jumped in front of the wailing guardian, holding the chain blade in his hand backwards, viciously pierced towards the guardian!

Before the unsuspecting guardian could react, two flaming scimitars pierced his eyes, messing up his eyes and brain...

The huge body crashed to the ground, and Kratos also pulled the tomahawk he had just thrown from his shoulder...

"Beautiful! Little brother! What a great job you did! You successfully killed him! Now... take out his heart, and tell the owner here, we can go back and save your son!"

Kratos glanced at Mimir, snorted softly and said, "Aren't you still worried that he can't do this job well?"

"Oh~ because I had some communication with him before, I can almost conclude that he will be a very qualified god of death! I am really very lucky now, as expected of me, the most intelligent existence in the entire Nine Realms, once Just choose the right side!"

Kratos shook his head lightly, raised his hand and turned the guardian who fell on the ground over, the chain blade in his hand pierced into his chest, cut a hole, then stretched out his hand and took a A heart with blue blood flowed out...

Looking at the heart that had stopped beating in his hand, Kratos nodded lightly, ready to follow what Mimir said, talk to that skeleton and go straight away...

But when Kratos just raised his head, Nite, who was standing motionless on the bridge of the curse before, had come to him at some point!looking at him quietly...

Kratos, who was taken aback, took a small step back, clenched the two knives in his hand and frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Nit beckoned gently, a cloud of gray smoke suddenly floated from the body of the guardian of the Bridge of the Damned, and then entered Nit's body. After finishing this, Nit raised his head Looking at Kratos, he said lightly, "Please tell Ashes, I like the gift he sent very much, and when he delivers all the things I want to my hands, I will not break my promise, I will take what he wants. I'll give you yours...then, I will welcome your soul to come here again in the right way...bye."

After speaking, Nite's skull shrank into the black mist, flew away along the bridge of curses, and disappeared in front of Kratos...

Mimir was silent for a moment, and suddenly confirmed to Kratos with a strange expression, "Is he cursing you to die early?"

"Maybe...we should go!" Putting away his bloody heart, Kratos raised his head and took a last look at the other end of the bridge of curses, the eagle entrenched in the thunder... Then he turned his head without hesitation and returned along the same path.

But the moment Kratos turned his head, there was a muffled thunder in his ears, and amidst the thunder, he heard a voice... that voice called his name!

"Kratos..." This is the voice he will never forget, and never want to recall!Kratos turned his head hastily, looking in the direction of the sound, which was the other end of the Bridge of Curses.

Looking at the dense dark clouds in the sky on the other side of the Bridge of Curses, and the pair of golden eyes shining in the dark clouds, Kratos narrowed his eyes and whispered softly, "Zeus..."

Chapter 1010 Angry Ashes

"Zeus?" Mimir, who was held by Kratos, looked at Kratos with an ugly face in disbelief...

"my father…"

"Your father was Zeus?"

Kratos' face began to distort, and he forcibly moved his gaze away from the other end of the Bridge of Damnation, looked at Mimir in his hand and asked seriously, "Why! Why is he here! This is impossible!"

Mimir sighed softly, and said helplessly, "It's just an illusion. The most famous thing about Helheim is that he will torture the residents here with the phantoms of the past! So... Never set foot there, maybe Niter is right , this is really too cruel for the dead..."

After admonishing Kratos, Mimir took a deep breath, as if he understood something, and said to Kratos, "Your father is Zeus... I finally understand! I have been hanging in Sparta On the ass of the dead!"

The soul of Sparta, these words seem to have stimulated Kratos, making him tremble when he turned and left...

"Don't...call me by that name!" Kratos gritted his teeth, which shows that other people are dissatisfied with this title...

"Oh~ don't get me wrong, little brother... According to what I have learned, those gods are completely self-inflicted! But I still want to ask one thing, I know you hate gods, but after all, you have no way to draw a line with them, isn't it ?"

Kratos nodded unobtrusively, and while walking against the cold wind towards the Temple of Tyre, he said seriously, "You must not tell Atreus about this, he will never know this!"

Mimir's shining golden eyes rolled up where Kratos couldn't see, and then said with some seriousness, "Little brother, I respect you, but what you are talking about now is bullshit! He must know, he He can't be sane if he doesn't know these truths! You know this! Listen... I know you hate God, all gods, including yourself obviously, but now you're including your son …he is a god, but he always thought he was a mortal, which is why he is sick now!"

Kratos took a deep breath and said seriously, "As long as you don't talk too much..."

Mimir blinked her eyes, recalling that she had called out Freya's name so much that they almost turned against each other, and then sighed helplessly, "You have the final say..."

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No words all the way, through some special ways, Kratos returned to Freya's mansion and opened the door...

Looking at Atreus who was still lying on the bed, although he was still in a coma, he was much better than before, at least his breathing was very stable, it seemed that Freya and Ashes took good care of him...

Nodding reassuringly, Kratos pulled out the heart he got from Helheim, and handed it to Freya who was sitting beside Atreus' bed...

"Heart, you got it! Great, I'll start treating him right away!" After saying this, Freya took the heart from Kratos and began to use it to make soup...

Kratos stretched out his hand, touched Atreus' forehead, frowned slightly and said, "He... still has a fever..."

While making the soup, Freya turned her head and said seriously to Kratos, "My medicine can help him reduce the fever and wake him up, but it can't cure him completely!"

Kratos looked at Atreus and couldn't help but darken, took the words and said lightly, "If you want to be completely cured...he needs to know his true identity."

Freya's hand holding the soup trembled slightly, and looked at Kratos, who was sitting next to Atreus, who was somewhat depressed, and nodded slightly, "That's right...there is only one way, but let him heal."

"This...isn't that simple..."

Looking at Kratos who was still full of hesitation, Freya took a deep breath, looked at Kratos and said sadly, "I haven't told you... I also have a son..."

Kratos raised his head, looked at Freya who was a little sad for some reason, and watched her quietly without interrupting.

"It's been a long, long time since I last saw him... when he was born, the runes told me he would die in vain, that baby in my arms... he was so small, so helpless... at that moment I knew it, and I would do anything to protect him! No matter the sacrifice..."

Speaking of this, Freya suddenly lowered her head, and said with a hint of tears, "But I know that everything I do is actually for myself, and I put my needs and fears above his... I see Not to his resentment, in the end...it's irreparable. Don't make the same mistake I did...have some faith in him. I know...it's hard to tell the truth, but as long as it's about kids, nothing is simple."

After saying these words, Freya sighed lightly, waved lightly at the soup in her hand, and the soup turned into a mist, and entered Atreus's body through his mouth and nose...