"You don't have to worry about the intrusion of demons anymore, and you don't have to worry about the tragedy of family destruction. You already have the power to protect Sparta and the people you cherish."

"The city-state is developing in prosperity and stability."

"You are considering the plan to go to the underworld and the Temple of War, and it seems that you have ushered in a long-lost, peaceful and happy life."

"You asked Katniss, Atalanta, and Medea if they chose an auspicious day for their wedding—you want to give them a title."

"You don't care anymore, the fate of the godslayer may bear the curse of the dead wife. Even if such a fate exists, you will completely tear it up with your own hands."

"However, to your surprise——"

"You were severely rejected by them."

""Ah, if your highness can pamper me, I will be very satisfied.Wife or something, in fact, isn't it already? ""

"The silver-haired beauty lay lazily on the bed, stretching her toned and well-proportioned body curves generously."

"Obviously, I have enthusiastically and perseveredly begged you for marriage all day long, but at this moment, I don't seem to care about your proposal."

"You stare into her face."

"Kennis turned her eyes away blushing, and the blushing almost spread to her wheat-colored neck."

""Hate!Your Highness, hate it!Let you also experience the taste of seeing but not eating""

"You squeezed Katniss's face and looked at Atalanta."

"The beauty with cat ears is lying lazily in your arms, her tail wagging carelessly behind her."

""I refuse, I have made a pure vow of not marrying all living beings, Your Highness. ""

"Good guy, so pure that he is poured into cream puffs every night, isn't he?"

"You rubbed her soft cat ears, trying to make her submit, but she bit your finger hard."

""I'm fierce, don't marry such a fierce cat""

"Atalanta let go of her lips, and licked your fingertips ambiguously, soaking the light bite marks with the cat's saliva."

"You smiled wryly, and looked at Medea."

"The little witch blushed and didn't dare to look directly at you."

"Note, pay attention to your reputation, Your Highness. ""

"Tsk. You sighed, and suddenly remembered the age of the little witch."

"—No! This is Greece, isn't that commonplace?!"

"I really want to, I can't think about it, but I can't, Your Highness. ""

""I'm angry again, Your Highness. ""

"Long, grow up a little bit?Your Highness? ""

"You sighed and opened your arms helplessly."

"Clearly saying the words of refusal, but they are so honest, they squeezed into your arms."

"They know what hatred you are carrying, and they don't want to be your psychological burden."

""If hell is completely wiped out, and you rescued your father, fiancée, and younger brother, and the day comes when you can truly settle down, then we will hold—""

"You quickly pressed against their lips and entered the developer mode with the deepest authority."

"A night without dreams."

"Two months later, you deliberately captured all the famous and rational demons in hell, beat them severely, and planned your route to the underworld with the gate of hell in Sparta as your starting point. "

"You made false claims with Athena in your dream, trying to get information about Ares. She seemed to be indulging in your superb skills and leaked a lot about the abilities of that God of War."

"Of course, you won't believe a word of Athena's words, but take them to the intelligence department led by Atalanta called the Tribunal for detailed analysis."

"Kenis is the instructor of Sparta, and Medea is by your side to assist you in handling government affairs."

"Jason, as the governor of the port, is in charge of all the navigation hubs and trade exchanges of Sparta. He seems to be very grateful to you for abducting Medea, and he is relieved."

"Hercules and Dante, as the main and deputy generals in charge of Sparta's military power, gradually formed a deep friendship like a master and apprentice. The great hero seems to be very optimistic about Dante's combat talent, and bluntly said that Dante's future achievements will definitely surpass Own."

"Asklepius' research has gradually made a breakthrough—successfully implanted a devil's heart in the body of an ordinary condemned prisoner, and allowed him to survive for half a day."

"Everything is progressing in an orderly manner. The busy but exciting year has finally passed. The land of Greece seems to gradually see the hope of human beings defeating demons."

The night was cloudless and starry.

The prosperous city-state of Sparta, which has expanded several times compared to a year ago, is surrounded by lights and festoons, and people have reassuring and joyful smiles on their faces, completely lacking the solemn atmosphere of a year ago.

Today is His Royal Highness Kratos' 14th birthday.

Maintaining a tight watch over Hell's defenses, the people greeted this day of celebration with joy.

The black-haired young virtuous king stood in the royal court on the top of the mountain, looking at the lights of thousands of families under his feet.

At that moment.

Just like, at this moment.

The defense circle of the country is connected to the ground and covers the entire Sparta. Even if the demon of war strikes again, Su Shu will definitely let him come and go.

"Father, look, I have managed our home very well."

In a garden full of flowers.

The red-haired man sat quietly under the moonlight, nodding and smiling at his son, as if praising his efforts.

In front of Leonidas, the black-haired young virtuous king quietly placed a bunch of ranunculus, watching his father's figure gradually fade away.

"The day we reunite will not be too far away."

There is still half a year.

Su Shu's power of faith will accumulate to the current limit.

He will directly lead the most elite group of gods to kill to the Temple of War on Mount Olympus, try to rescue Virgil, and then go to the underworld to save the souls of his father and fiancee.

Under the cold moonlight.

The hands of the three wives together covered him with a cloak to keep out the cold.

The little witch Medea tried her best to stand on tiptoe, otherwise she might not be able to reach His Highness's shoulders.

"Everyone is waiting for you, Your Highness."

Su Shu turned around.

His beloved wives stood before him.

His closest comrades-in-arms were waiting for him to be seated at the royal court's banquet.

The black-haired young virtuous king smiled gently.

"Today, let's have a drink with everyone."

"Drink wins!"

A toast to each other warmly.

It seemed to dispel the coldness of the night.

He didn't use magic power to drive away the dark red wine, but was slightly drunk.

Su Shu's gaze gradually became blurred, and the banquet in front of him seemed to vaguely overlap with his birthday two years ago.

That was Kratos, the day he lost everything.

Without warning.

In this noisy enthusiasm.

There was a slight, polite knock on the door.

Boom.Boom.Boom.

Standard three-tap style.

Accompanied by a boy's call.

In an instant, all the temperature in the room froze and froze.

"Brother, I'm back."

bang.

The wine glass in Dante's hand fell suddenly.

The dark red wine dripped down on the ground, slowly spreading, as thick as blood.

Unbelievable, jaw-dropping, outraged.

In everyone's almost frozen expressions.

The black-haired young virtuous king slowly stood up.

In the long passage in front of him, light crystals flickered.

The flickering candle flame swayed and went out.

In the cold moonlight.

The figure of the orange-haired beauty, with the halo floating behind her head, appeared slightly illusory, just like that, slowly appeared in the middle of the banquet.

With a somewhat stagnant expression.

Su Shu tilted his head and looked at Athena in front of him.

Is this a dream——

"It's not a dream, Kratos, it's my projection."

first time.

Athena didn't smile.

On her face, there was a solemn, sad, almost pity-like expression.

The boy's heart couldn't help tightening up.

"Don't open the door, Kratos."

Athena shook her head and said with compassion.

"Outside the door, it's not your brother."

Everyone in the banquet stared at the strange woman who suddenly appeared in a daze.

Looking at her phantom, it was cut off by the bloody giant sword bursting out from the black-haired boy's hand.

Dragging Aatrox, Su Shu walked towards the gate of the palace slowly.

Dante stood up and took his brother's hand.

"Don't go there! Brother, Virgil can't do it"

"—Brother, I'm back."

Boom.Boom.Boom.

There was a crisp knock on the door.

It seems to be ringing in everyone's heart.

"Outside the door is Virgil's breath."

Su Shu said softly.

Dante's expression froze suddenly.

No one is more familiar with his younger brother's aura than Su Shu.

Break free from Dante's palm.

Dragging Aatrox.

Su Shu walked towards the gate step by step.

"Something's wrong Kratos, something's wrong—"

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