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God grants me power!

There is the gaze of the god of war Ares in the sky, so there is the infinite glory of the Spartan Empire.

Wearing the glory of the God of War, the Emperor of Sparta exercises the power of the God of War.

It is undeniable that to obtain such noble power, it always requires the watering of blood.

At the foot of the emperor, corpses are always everywhere. Every inch of the way is walking in blood.

Stepping on the mark of blood, Li Dong grabbed the apple with one hand and Aaron's hand with the other. There was no fear or fear on his red face.

"Real Dong, there are very high talents flowing in your blood. In order not to waste this gift from heaven, from today on, you must become a strong man. A true strong man will not be afraid of blood, nor will he be afraid of killing. No matter what he faces, the strong man should be - fearless!"

Listening to Aaron's word by word in his ear, Li Dong tried his best to restrain the turmoil in his eyes, but every time he looked at Aaron, he could always squeeze out a smile.

In Li Dong's eyes, her world is not big, and she doesn't care about many people. In her world, there may be only one person, that is her brother!

From the perspective of a relative, Li Dong is a girl with a miserable life. Aaron promised the "Redener" and would never go back on his promise.

But from the perspective of an emperor, the emperor never had real feelings.

The interests of the empire will always be higher than Aaron's personal feelings.

Perhaps because of Li Dong's talent, she must witness the blood and the cruelty of this world from now on.

...

Aaron suddenly stopped in the middle of the last few steps, condescendingly, and raised his hand to pardon the Eagle's daughter.

"As I said, because you are the 'Redener of Aaron'. So I will forgive you. Because of a piece of wheat cake, you can survive in the world. Although I cannot forgive Eagle Nest City, I still want to express my gratitude to you here!———"

The daughter of the eagle, Catherine, raised her head slightly, and everything bloody left her face bloodless.

The sword blade of the Spartan Holy Sect warrior left her erectile neck position. With the help of two Holy City wood elves, Catherine reluctantly stood up.

Those eyes, which were under the thick eyelashes, looked confused, stared at Aaron's face, as if she was trying to identify something. Because everything from the other party did made Catherine unable to see clearly, was this a god or a demon.

In the perception of all people in the Central Empire, only God can call himself emperor.

Only demons are so cruel and arrogant, trying to challenge the sacred imperial emperors of the Central Empire.

This shiny gaze, as if trying to identify, lasted only two seconds from Aaron's perspective, outlined from Catherine's faint eyebrows, was transformed into bitterness.

"Augus Aaron Reinhardt."

From childhood, the name accompanied the daughter of the eagle Catherine until she became an adult. It was as if she was born to be the wife of this stranger she had never met.

This sense of mission that has been blessed by one's head since childhood can change a person's resistance, slowly become acceptance, or even expectation.

As the fiancee of the Reinhardt family prince, Catherine had fantasized about countless scenes of her first meeting.

But she never thought of the scene before her. In the past years, she did not expect that Eagle Nest City would suddenly become enemies with her ruler City Guard.

Yes. Catherine once heard a bard sing, "You can guess the beginning of fate, but you often can't guess the end of fate."

Can anyone think that the stories Lina heard from the street are all true. The mysterious missing Prince Aaron not only did not die, but also became an unpredictable myth.

Unfortunately, the Eagle Nest City, which has been declared to be separated from the Reinhardt family, has no way back.

As the daughter of the eagle, Catherine herself never turned back. The Earl's daughter is always a victim of power.

The daughter of the Count is never nobler than a shepherd's daughter. Because the personal will and spiritual freedom that the daughter of the shepherd can possess has never truly belonged to her...

"Dear Prince Reinhardt, thank you for your forgiveness, and I thank you on behalf of my family members, Lina, and Lesen."

No matter how sad and helpless Catherine's tone contained, at least her gratitude was sincere. Because according to the laws of the North, it is impossible for a betrayer to be forgiven.

But in Aaron's view, Catherine seemed to have a little misunderstanding, that is, her family members were not worthy of the same authority as hers.

To gain a foothold in the Central Empire and even provoke a total war, Aaron must maintain the reputation and glory of the Reinhardt family.

Aaron's mouth outlined a playful curve and turned his eyes to Lesn. "In the past years, no matter what happened, the Eagle Nest Man has never betrayed the Reinhardt family. The Eagle Nest Man claims that the courage of an eagle will always flow in his blood vessels. Lesn, the son of the Eagle, heard that Eagle Nest City has a unique method for beheading. Now, I will order to see your head ten times... Say so much, I just want to prove whether the courage you mentioned in the Eagle Nest Man's blood vessels is in the blood vessels."

Before Aaron could finish his words, the faces of the two eagle daughters had turned pale. "Let me prove it to you!" "Let him go!"

Obviously, under the will of the emperor, the two daughters of the eagle were completely powerless under the obstruction of the warriors of the Spartan Holy Group.

Because the Spartan warrior was too fast, he swung his sword and slashed three times in the blink of an eye.

When he cut the fourth sword, Lesen, the son of the eagle, could still bear it. When he arrived at the fifth sword, he lost and discarded everything... everything.

"As solid as a rock, as still as a mountain! I will always remember Reinhardt's tribe, please, ah~~~~~~"

"It was the betrayal of the Eagle Nest Man and the Eagle Nest Earl. Why did you bring punishment to my head? Damn Eagle Nest Man, Damn Catherine, the one who deserves to be beheaded is you..."

"Damn the old bastard of the Eagle's Nest, you have harmed me. I don't want to be the son of the Eagle, let alone his son."

Can you imagine? A son of an eagle whose neck was cut seven out of ten, screamed in blood and pain. This is thanks to the beheading technique of the Spartan Holy Soldiers and the extremely fast sword swing speed, which made the blood loss always slower than the sword's edge.

Before the eighth sword was cut, the son of the Eagle had already discarded everything that could be discarded. Only a few tough tendons were left that ties the head and the torso, slowly becoming dying.

"Woo--Damn Demon, I swear in the name of the Eagle Family, I will never let you go!"
Chapter completed!