She raised her hand, wiped her saliva calmly, and waved the Spartan recipe in her hand.

"I quite like you, little guy. The writing is very good and has great potential.

"Recently, you should take care of your body in my palace first. If you have anything to do, just talk to Medea, and she will use magic to communicate with me.

"It's better for us to meet as little as possible, or even not meet—I mean, 'face to face like this'. "

Tell the simple things.

The black-haired loli turned around and was about to leave the bedroom.

The clear voice of the black-haired boy came from behind her immediately.

"Honorable Goddess Hecate, please wait a moment.

"You said that you are the "Dark Demon", what is going on? "

Looking back on the 14 years of Kratos.

Looking back at Ares' words with a miserable smile.

In Su Shu's mind, he had already vaguely guessed, but he still wanted to get a firm answer.

Hecate, the goddess of the dark moon, is right in front of her eyes.

This opportunity must not be missed.

"Ares, the reason why she became a woman is because—she is the demon of war, isn't she?

"No, it should be said—she and the demon of war have merged into one?"

The boy's voice fell silent.

Hecate's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Her figure suddenly began to grow and improve, and instantly transformed into a plump and mature beautiful woman.

Hecate turned her head, her amber eyes were layered with ring-shaped lines, and the bewitching moles of tears were dotted under her eye sockets, making her already charming face seem to have a magical power that was breathtaking.

The side of Goddess Mingyue.

The originally docile and cute three-headed Shiba Inu suddenly swelled up and became as strong as a calf. Its ferocious canine teeth meshed and criss-crossed. It grinned at Su Shu, and its three hairs were violently and hysterically moaning. bark.

Caressing the head of Cerberus.

Hecate raised her hand, and slowly put on the ferocious skull mask. The thin black veil draped over her body, completely wrapping and entwining her plump figure, shrouding her in a deep shadow.

One of the lingering, rooted fears in the human genetic instinct.

"dark".

Accompanied by palpitating shadows, wandering around the corners of the palace.

The atmosphere in the palace seemed to freeze for an instant.

In this dead silence.

The "Dark Demon" walked slowly, with the ferocious skull mask approaching the boy's face, and let out a hoarse and vague moan.

"Aren't you afraid of death, Kratos?"

"If you want to kill me, you should kill me the moment before you."

Holding the somewhat stagnant little witch, he pressed her head into his arms.

The shadow will not scare Su Shu at all, but will only make him kind.

Rather, his own side as "Alvin" is the incarnation of Shadow.

Looking at the dark demon in front of him, the black-haired boy asked with a blank expression.

"Have the Greek gods been polluted by hell?"

"what

"You're really, really interesting, Kratos."

The corners of the Dark Demon's bleeding mouth slowly opened, letting out a hoarse laugh.

Hecate raised his hand and took off his skull mask, reappearing a plump and mature woman with that coquettish and charming face.

In such a state of provocative figure, her every move seems to exude a

A burst of mind-blowing magic.

"It's just, is it polluted by "hell"? "

The goddess of Mingyue, as if she heard some big joke, let out a deep and playful hiss.

In Su Shu's slowly solemn expression.

With a sarcastic tone, Hecate looked at him and said every word.

"Yes, polluted by "humans""

The voice is exhausted.

The lingering sound faded into silence.

The words that Hecate uttered made Su Shu's thoughts feel as if he had been hit hard, and Medea, who was in his arms, also showed a look of incomparable astonishment.

yes they all realized

Realized, that extremely cruel truth.

"Since Kronos started the self-destruct program, summoned Chaos, tore out the void hole, and countless weird things from other worlds gushed out from it.

"The gods of Olympus originally thought that it was only "demons" who invaded hell.

"Later, they finally realized that it was a kind of "rule" that really invaded this land. "

With Hecate's delicate and charming face, she stepped back slightly, raised her white palm, and snapped her fingers.

A pupil of a golden cross suddenly appeared in the dark night of the dome, as if a crack had been torn from the sky, and countless indescribable things gushed out of it.

Accompanied by the playback of such images.

The whispered voice of the goddess floated faintly in the palace.

"It's just that when the gods of Olympus understood such a thing, it was too late, Kratos—the years of fighting with the star soldiers made them lose the last leeway to make up for it.

"Faith has power, Kratos. You, who are surrounded by Sparta as the God of Courage, know this best, right?

"Heart is better than matter, transcendental and holy—if the human beings in this world believe in one thing widely, strongly, and generally, then they will really endow the object with that corresponding power.

"Even the gods of Olympus, as the gods of the outer space, their godheads were shaped by humans in that way.

"But where there is light, there is shadow—and it's not just positive emotions that can be empowering."

"Human negative emotions are often much stronger and longer-lasting than positive emotions. However, because of the intervention of the seat of Heroes, most of the negative malice will be filtered out by the vortex of the root, unless it is specially collected. Otherwise, malice will often not be widely and concretely manifested.

"However

"The hole in the void that Chaos tore out connected the other world, and also brought about the weird rules of the other world—from then on, people's malice can also get tangible feedback in this world."

In front of Su Shu.

The plump goddess of the moon, Hecate, smiled subtly and playfully.

"Kratos, I don't need to tell you

"In this age of gods favored by gods, what is the object of the most widely feared, deeply and feared, and the most ugly, dirty and discordant malice and thoughts?"

Su Shu looked at Hecate silently and stagnantly.

Let the good family fall, and make the filthy women clean.

One of the things that human beings like to do the most is to gather something or a certain object on the throne of God, thinking that He is the sustenance of their souls, but if they encounter a little unsatisfactory, they will spit, insult, and curse , pulling him down from the misty cloud.

More beautiful than the Mona Lisa is the burning Mona Lisa.

The answer is already there.

The things people fear the most, the things they hate the most, and the things they hate the most.

Of course, it is the most revered, the most incomprehensible, the highest, those inhuman things.

"Yes—"God""

Hecate smiled.

Obviously smiling.

Her tone seemed to be lamenting.

"People's beliefs surround God.

"The malice of men has corrupted the gods.

"The so-called "gods" and "demons".

"It's just the wishful thinking of human beings, but it's all indescribable things that have come down in one continuous line.

"When things don't go your way, pray to God.

"If you don't like it, talk to God.

"When you encounter enemies, ask God to punish you.

"When in pain, beg God's love and mercy."

"The gods of Olympus are not so much polluted by hell.

"It's better to say that it was polluted by your human malice, Kratos."

Goddess Mingyue smiled lamentingly.

Those amber eyes with turbulent ripples are so sad, so pity, and so lamenting.

"Their godheads are constantly deteriorating and being polluted by human malice, and they are almost unable to hold on anymore. At the core of Mechanism, they barely maintain their precarious sanity.

"Pity, bless, watch

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

"Their blessings today will only be in the most distorted way

, to feed back malice to the praying human beings themselves.

"So, from now on, the gods can no longer love humans as they did in the past.

"The real hell, not here, Kratos.

"And on that mountain, called Olympus."

He sighed faintly.

Hecate shook her head lightly, turned around, petted the three-headed cub she raised, and walked slowly outside the dark palace.

Medea stared blankly at the back of her teacher, then raised her head to look at the face of the young virtuous king.

"Your Highness."

silence.

In dead silence.

Slowly, the voice of the black-haired boy sounded somewhat ethereal.

"Exalted goddess Hecate."

Su Shu said softly,

"Your wisdom and knowledge are as deep as an abyss and as vast as an ocean. There must be a solution to this kind of pollution, right? Otherwise, the persistence of the gods would be meaningless.

"Since you can be the "Dark Demon" and maintain your sober mind, the gods must have found a corresponding solution, right? "

With his back turned to this side, Hecate stopped in his tracks.

"Of course, you're smart."

"What is it? Could you please tell me? I will pay you my deepest respect and honor your name in Sparta."

The goddess of Mingyue smiled, raised her hand, and wiped the saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.

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