The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

"Dante is waiting for the elder brother to come back."

"Blood! Blood! I need to swig more blood!! Come on!! Kratos! Cleave! Cut! Smash!! Crush them!!!!"

Facing the entire city-state resounding, the screams and roars of those warriors fighting with demons.

Su Shu spread out his wings.

boom!

Trembling with the shaking of the mountain top.

A blood-red meteor, with a blazing tail flame, descended from the royal court in the sky of Sparta——

"In the face of this large-scale, unexpected demonic attack."

"The demon body that you and Aatrox fused together fell like a meteor across the cities."

"In the bewildered and stunned eyes of the soldiers."

"A split second."

"The bodies of the demons were all cut off and crushed by you."

"The thick blood color gradually filled the pupils."

"Even the field of vision is soaked in scarlet."

"As the desire to kill gradually increases."

"Your blood seems to neigh too."

"Nerves seem to be completely melted in the pleasure of such Khorne."

"Although sanity is already in jeopardy"

"However, you still carefully controlled your strength, so as not to affect the lives of the Spartan soldiers."

"It's a pity that you have already neglected the damage to the building."

"Piercing, severing, and flying to the next area—"

"The bewildered Spartans were surprised to find out."

"The demon body that reigns like the king of hell is clearly facing him, and the palms holding the weapons start to tremble, and the instinct has lost all fighting spirit."

"However, He didn't even look at the humans. He tore apart the demons' bodies with his violent sword, and flew away."

"Is this demons fighting among themselves?"

"Demon, are you slaughtering demons?"

"Your unilateral massacre of demons lasted a whole night."

"streams, lakes"

"The blood of the demons gathered on the streets of the city-state to form a bloody ocean, which was washed by the torrential rain and rippled into broken ripples."

"In the seemingly endless killing"

"The sound of the rain is also gradually disappearing."

"The sun rises, the moon sets."

"The faint morning light in the sky gradually rises from the blue sea level."

Click, click——

The gravel trembled.

The blade tip of the blood-colored giant sword kept grinding against the ground, causing sparks to appear from the friction.

Dragging swaying steps.

Bask in the bright morning light.

The blood-soaked black-haired boy, dragging the bloody magic sword with both hands, swayed step by step, from the climbing path to the royal court of Sparta.

The original luxurious palace in front of him.

At this moment, there is only a ruined wall left.

The berserk and fierce attack that crushed and annihilated everything came directly from the coastline, stretching for a distance of tens of thousands of meters on the ground.

After smashing the royal court of Sparta, even the distant mountain peak behind the palace was pierced by a huge gap with a diameter of up to [-] meters.

The silver-haired boy knelt weakly in the ruins of the royal court.

Dante's hands.

The nails were curled and cracked, and the skin was covered with bloodstains.

He spent the night trying to exhume Leonidas' body from the rubble.

But failed to obtain, even a little bit of wreckage or bones.

in such a violent onslaught

even a little bone

Existence has also become a luxury.

Dante stared blankly, weeping, and looked away.

Looking at his brother's broken and bloodied body, he was walking towards him.

"Big Brother"

The young Dante stood up tremblingly, and ran towards his brother, but was tripped by the gravel and fell to the ground.

Regardless of the dust all over his body, he continued to climb up, staggeringly ran up, and supported Su Shu's swaying body.

this body.

These injuries.

The hideous bloodstains all over the body.

Checking Su Shu's miserable body.

Dante found desperately that his brother's weakness was much, much, much worse than his own.

all over.

There is hardly a single piece of intact skin.

There is hardly a single intact bone.

Such a serious injury.

like being crushed by a steamroller

For ordinary people, even a strong Spartan soldier would have died more than a dozen times.

But the black-haired teenager.

There is still a weak breath left.

Aatrox felt incredible, from this kid, he has been repeatedly shocked several times.

Killing with a magic sword in hand.

It is an extremely heavy load.

You Xing's vanguard, such a weapon, not everyone is qualified to use it.

It devours the instinct of civilization, and will unconsciously annihilate and corrode everything, including those who control him.

Wanting to wield this god-killing sword is an extremely heavy load on both the body and the nerves.

Bloodthirsty magic sword.

The more you slash, the more you will be eroded by his instinct.

Indeed, Aatrox, the devourer of civilization, can become stronger step by step through killing.

However, its current host body.

It was "Kratos", the human body of a boy.

Like eating.

Proper eating is good for the human body.

However, excessive eating will only cause the stomach to perforate and rupture.

Su Shu's body was swollen and swollen by the excessive killing and overflowing magic power, which almost made him feel as if he had been repeatedly rolled over by a steamroller several times.

This is not an insoluble problem.

If fully integrated with Aatrox.

He was able to get rid of such a weak body, and through killing, his strength increased almost without limit.

However, Su Shu couldn't do that.

Because, in that case, the consciousness belonging to "Kratos" will be completely annihilated and replaced with the consciousness of "Aatrox".

The arrogant words of the magic sword.

A promise like gold indeed.

Aatrox did not take advantage of Su Shu's weakness to erode his mind

As the vanguard of Yuxing.

Aatrox couldn't restrain his bloodthirsty instinct, but he tried his best to swallow and absorb the magic power to help maintain Su Shu's sanity.

Aatrox watched with emotion.

Looking at this precarious young body like a rag, he actually walked all the way back.

It was not bone or flesh that drove him.

Rather, concern for his younger brother.

Looking at the pale silver-haired boy who staggered over and supported him.

Su Shu smiled hard in a daze.

He raised his hand tremblingly.

Just like how Vortigern often rubs him, he gently rubbed his younger brother's silver hair.

"Dante"

Hearing his brother's faint call.

Young Dante, with tears in his eyes, put his ear close to Su Shu's thin, buzzing lips.

"Don't be afraid, let's go home."

"Family"

heard the word.

The silver-haired boy looked at the ruins in front of him in a daze.

between days.

The palace was destroyed.

Virgil was taken away.

His father was left with no bones left.

All the hopes of young people who are fragile and beautiful.

It was all destroyed in an instant.

"Big Brother"

The right eye that was scratched by Ares was covered with a blurred blood.

In the eye sockets of young Dante, tears as thick as blood dripped down.

He wept tremblingly.