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Chapter 24 Ares, God of War(1/2)

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The dizzy sky was instantly surging up. Nosica seemed to be in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and like willow catkins fluttering in the wind. She felt her feet were as soft as noodles.

I stared at that face in a blurred consciousness, and my thinking was like a pool of stagnant water in the dark night, and I could not make any waves.

“So tired…”

Feeling the darkness hit, everything around her had nothing to do with her, and she fell down like a rotten wood.

Aaron took Nosica into her arms and looked at her thin eyebrows, small nose, cherry-like mouth, and tired eyelids gradually half-covered.

All the qualities of the god of war sacrificed holiness, solemnity and sacredness were now gone in Aaron's eyes. All of them were weakness and pity.

"The influence of the God of War in this world has increased greatly. The will and influence of the God of War will lead the Spartan Empire to glory... But, the throne of God has changed hands, congratulations to you, becoming the new God of War Ares!"

More often than not, the God of War Ares is more like a symbol, representing a will, and a belief.

Huhu———

Terror, trembling shield!

Panic, fearful sorrow!

The body of a demigod once evolved to the realm of coming to God. Suddenly, Aaron's thoughts were very broad and profound, although it was still a little short of it.

To sum up Aaron’s feelings now, they are stronger than demigods. What is God?

He felt that God was in the world, and that was man.

Standing at the top of the human pyramid is the human god!

A true God should have a strong spirit, a strong fighting will, and at the same time have supreme authority, countless believers, and the most critical point - eternal life!

Although Aaron has not yet become a god, he has already felt that this goal seems to be not far away.

From now on, the God of War is still called Ares, but he has another name, Augustus Aaron Reinhardt.

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An uneasy night will eventually pass.

At dawn the next day.

Uria, the first architect of the Spartan Empire, received the first order from the imperial emperor.

The expansion of the Imperial Palace was suspended and the construction of the Pantheon began.

It's just different from the past. Ten thousand pure gold statues of the God of War will be cast completely according to Aaron's physical appearance.

Yes, the Elders' House officially passed the recognition of the Gods.

The elderly Spartan elder, with tears on his face, dragging his trembling steps, stood on the steps of the Imperial Palace. He loudly declared, "Spartans, cheer, the era of the God of War has arrived. Ares's consciousness has awakened in the body of the Imperial Emperor! In the past, Ares's God of War has been silently waiting by our side. Today, he will open his eyes and officially spread glory and glory to the world!"

Four tall war horses were pulling a four-wheeled chariot made of pure gold.

Aaron held a spear and stood on the chariot, accepting the cheers and love of his subjects.

Terror, trembling shield! Panic, fearful sorrow!

It spreads its glory and rotates around Aaron's body. Aaron holds a spear in his left hand and waves his right hand. A golden sword slowly condenses in his hand! There is no doubt that these are real war gods, and the gods are well-known to every Greek.

"Aris, the God of War! He is in charge of war and in charge of war and plague. He has handsome cheeks, a brave and tenacious personality, and is a symbol of strength and power. As a fighting and brave god of war, he promised to protect Sparta forever!"

With the announcement and praise of the girl of God's servant, the Spartans, the free people, and the Spartan warriors, burst into tears and knelt on their knees, as if they were stopped by glue, and could never get up again.

Everyone pressed their wet faces against the cold ground, and with excitement, kissed the streets where the God of War was driving the chariot.

At this moment, what is a miracle? What is a miracle?

Geguo, her eyes were swollen from crying, like ripe peaches. A woman with rich experience could not control her love for the God of War from the bottom of her heart. She could not imagine that she had already reached the kingdom of the God of War and had witnessed the God of War with her own eyes, but she had never known it.

At this moment, only William, Kratos, Yulan, the Taurus Broken Horn, and the Prophet Buckingham knew what was going on.

But everything about last night was no longer important at this time, right?

"Brother! They treat you as God!"

Because of joy, Li Dong's cheeks looked even more rosy; she sat in the chariot, holding her cheeks with her hands, and in her wide eyes, her bright eyes slowly swam, and her plump chin was slightly raised-

"Lidong, God is just a person standing at the top of the pyramid. Remember, I will always be your brother!" Aaron stroked Lidong's hair and smiled.

The power of faith is stronger than imagined. If this power can be used, it can condense the combat power of the imperial army, and Aaron has no reason to refuse.

In fact, everyone needs faith.

The Spartans cheered and praised God from the depths of their hearts and said, "Praise Ares, the God of War, you crowned with war and courage, and the paths you guided for the Spartans and the Spartan Empire will all drip with rich fat."

Sometimes, God’s grace is not necessarily a physical object, but a spiritual guidance and fanatical worship.

Aaron didn't have the ability to let the road be dripped out of his feet, but everyone was willing to believe that he could do it.

God’s glory and guidance originally exist in human spirit and illusion. And the so-called God, in essence, is actually just a human being.

Outside the Imperial City, the expeditionary legion’s garrison!

"Hu—Hu—" The wind was howling, the big trees were shaking in the wind, and branches were whipping in the air like dancing whips.

The cedars stood lushly in the white snow, shaking their bodies with the bitter northwest wind, making sharp and whistling, as if they were deliberately despising winter.

Now it was just past 4 pm, and the sun had already closed its faint light, as if it was afraid of the cold, and hid in the clouds as thick as cotton wool.

The cold wind blew. The bare trees were like bald old men. They could not stand the attack of the northwest wind and swayed in the cold wind.

"My god, the wind and snow have destroyed the road, but the large orc legion will still follow your will and embark on the expedition from tomorrow."

The warhammer orc named Aug expressed allegiance to Aaron, who was wearing the light of the gods.

He is the orc leader elected by the Orc Legion.

Og's appearance has strong short legs and long arms. He is like an ape. His thick head is directly on his neck, giving him a hunchbacked appearance.

The tough fiery red skin is very different from other orcs. The orcs of the Warhammer tribe come from the world underground in the desert, and the cave is an underground world covered with lava. The name is the Rage Rift.

Warhammer Orcs are not very smart, but sometimes they are also very cunning. They are very warlike.

So much so that the entire society is based on war, and this desire for war is the expression of orc civilization.

Just as Warhammer leader Og said. It was a long winter, the ground was frozen and cracked, the little north wind blew like a knife, and heavy snow flew all over the sky.

The sun in the middle of winter seemed to be afraid of getting cold. Even if she wore very thick clothes and armor, she still did not have a trace of warmth. Only strong and tough warriors could afford to fight in the ice and snow.

"Don't worry, my servant, who will give you glory and glory in the name of the God of War, will shine on you all the way."

Aaron contracted his silver pupils and looked up at the sky.

As Og said, the north wind was cold, silver-gray clouds were galloping in the sky, and the cold current was rolling, brewing a heavy snow.

The endless cold weather is frozen for thousands of miles. The whole world has become a big refrigerator, the mountains are trembling and the river is stiff. The air seems to be about to solidify.

Against this vast background, Aaron's vision was densely packed with the second wave of imperial expeditions gathered in the Spartan plains and was organized into the Dark Night Legion.

"The orc warriors, the glory of the god of war Ares, will always be placed on your shoulders."

Aaron looked around these orcs from the remote lands further west of the wild continent. Their ears were pointed, their noses were flat and usually turned upward.

In vision, although orc warriors are wearing armor, they usually have a pair of sharp fangs in their lower lips.

The jaw protrudes, so that the fangs can protrude from the middle, and generally the fangs can grow until they touch the orc's nose.

This whole appearance makes the orcs look somewhere between humans and beasts. Another feature is that orcs like scars. They regard the scars left in battle as symbols of honor and the scars used for decoration as beautiful things.

"My God, the soldiers of the Orcs will fight for you and for the empire! The orcs' faith will be all gathered under your throne."

Under the leadership of Aug, orc chiefs of all sizes, all worshipped the orc tribes, and generally knelt under the four-wheeled chariots pulled by four war horses. They offered their own glory and loyalty to the god of war.

As a reward and gift, Aaron gave the orcs the first batch of 10,000 Kodo beasts grown into the beast clan.

"Salute to Ares, the God of War! Salute to the great empire! Salute to His Majesty the sacred empire emperor! Only the orcs still have a mouthful of blood in their chests, so they fight to the end for the empire for the God of War!!!"

Orcs are a race that lives in a bitter and cold environment.

As long as food, weapons, armor, mounts are given glory to them, the orcs will surely hold up their weapons and swear to respond with a rough roar.

Under Og's call, the 300,000 Orcs gangs smashed the weapon shield in their hands with strong morale and high roars, dull as thunder.

Even the giant-like Titan was not close to it and was shocked by the shock of aura.

In Aaron's eyes, compared with ordinary humans, orc warriors are tall and strong, with muscles all over the body, and the appearance of orcs will make humans feel that they were born for war.

The army of 300,000 orcs gathered here. The orcs' races are different, making the orcs' skin color between green, yellow, gray and other colors.

Their hair is usually rough, from dark brown to dark black to fiery red.

Many orc leaders generally have fiery red bloodthirsty eyes. This is the symbol of orc leaders.

Next, in the snow and ice, the orcs performed their fighting skills for the God of War with great interest.

Through these savage and boring shows, Aaron observes and understands every subtle characteristic of the orc race.

Orc men's hair can grow to the same length. These hairs are thick and messy, often woven and tied behind their heads. The color is often brown or black. Many old orcs will also have beards, while young orcs tend to shave or unplug their beards instead of retaining them.
To be continued...
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