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"The heroic spirit of Sparta protects us!"

He kissed the fiery spear tip, his eyes became extremely sharp, he aimed at an attacking giant rhinoceros, roared and threw the spear in his hand!

The throwing spear drew a straight line in the air, like a star driving a flame. It pierced straight through the body of a rhinoceros, pierced the heart, and tore the brain apart!

But it seems that only one monster can be organized?

No, the gift God of War gave to Sparta is a treasure to summon the Spartan heroic spirits, blood will be seen, blood will be seen... Summon the heroic spirits!

"Malaka!!!"

Accompanied by roaring and cursing, countless rays of light formed a figure and fell behind the spear shining with molten light.

It was a sassy woman with a black ponytail, a broken spear in her left hand, and a spear wrapped in light in her right hand. Her figure was vigorous and swift, her skills were skilled and deadly, and her healthy body surged With the vitality that belongs to God!

The broken spear she threw pierced the hearts of two armored rhinos, and wielding the spear wrapped in light, she deprived these monsters of their lives like a god of war reborn.

Leonidas and his warriors slapped their shields and cheered. This is one of the artifacts bestowed on them by their god O, using the blood of the enemy to summon their Spartan heroic spirits.

The first bait is already on the line.

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"Ah~ah~ this soul, this soul is really..."

On the Tower of Babel, Freya looked at the active Cassandra through the crystal ball, her beautiful eyes were full of contradictions and desires.

With her vision, it is natural to see the essence of Cassandra. It was just a group of souls of not good adventurers, but wrapped in a group of memories given by others.

But the memory is not false, it is not fabricated, and that is why it is brilliant and interesting.

It was a memory belonging to someone also named Cassandra.

That was also one of the worlds Mu Feng detected with the Black Rubik's Cube, and he even considered whether he should go to that world—the world of "Assassin's Creed".

However, although the technology of the Isu made him very envious, it didn't let him waste the value of pioneering the world. After Mu Feng thought about it, he gave up entering that world.

But he still observed and obtained the legendary life of Cassandra, the protagonist of Odyssey, through systematic means, and made these memories into a ball of real memory through the pseudo-reality stone, which was used as bait.

He believed that was enough to get those gods hooked.

When it comes to the stories and legends of heroes, Cassandra's experience is no less than that of Argo, the protagonist in the hero story sung by Olalie, even more so.

And this memory is addictive enough to read even once, but the power to enter that world and even change the story is only in Mu Feng's hands.

The application and chips for cooperation have been thrown out, and now it's up to the next person to agree.

Freya let out a long breath, and looked away from the crystal ball.

She had to admit that she was attracted by the experience of this soul.

To be honest, that wasn't the pure white heroic soul she longed for. Even that soul can't be called pure, but just like the ancient heroes, it has flaws and shining golden spots, and the magnificent life has ups and downs, which makes people want to stop.

God o likes this kind of soul the most.

One of the things the gods love to do most in their stories is to bring suffering to their favorite heroes.

Just like the story of Hercules, what gods love most is to see their favorite hero embark on a journey, experience setbacks in life, reach the peak, fall to the bottom, and then climb the mountain again.

A story with ups and downs is interesting, and a journey without suffering will not be loved.

If such a Cassandra really appeared in Olali, then Freya, and even all the gods would accept it as their own child at all costs.

In this era where the gods' gifts spread all over the earth, such purely heroic adventure stories have almost completely disappeared. A pure white soul makes God look forward to it, but a steel soul makes God love it even more.

Although very excited, Freya still calmed herself down.

Although it was an exciting soul and a new story for her, she had to learn to be calm.

The cooperation application thrown by the guy who called himself Lars and the man behind him was very tempting. The bait was beautiful and sweet, but there was a price to pay for eating it.

That meant breaking with Uranus.

The Lord God of the guild seems amiable and doesn't care about his business, but that is without touching his core interests. If Uranus finds out about such a digging behavior like fury, the God O who cooperated with him will probably be expelled back to the sky immediately.

Don't doubt the power of Uranus, even if God O can't kill God O, Uranus has never been defeated in the endless war of heaven.

Joint... Yes, but Freya will not be the first bird, at least she will not do it alone.

Thinking of this, Freya calmed down and sat down again. She looked at the crystal ball expectantly, and there might be a brand new story that would make her even more restless and happy.

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"Leonidas really has a hole card in his hand."

Standing in front of the queue of the Immortal Army, Finn looked at Cassandra, who was killing so much in front of him, and couldn't help but clenched his magic gun

"At least it's LV6, it's hard to deal with...very difficult to deal with!"

"By the way, isn't that Cassandra?" Riveria frowned.

Before they came, they had seen the appearance of the Cassandra who was said to have been kidnapped but did not escape, and it was exactly the same as the one that was summoned.

But if her acquaintances came to recognize her, it would be hard to believe that a soothed prophetess girl turned into a female warrior full of 'malaka' in an instant.

"The plan has changed, Alan, you go to entangle Cassandra, and the four Yanjin brothers cover him. I will go to Leonidas and make a quick decision!"

Ota raised the Tyrannical Sword and said in a deep voice

"The first task is to break up the formation of the Spartans, and then let the Immortal Army fight with them. Don't love to fight after the magic chant is completed, retreat quickly!"

There was no objection to Ota's command, and Allen turned the meteor spear in his hand, with an excited smile on his face.

"I've been waiting impatiently for a long time!"

Allen rushed out like an arrow from the string. With the reputation of a goddess chariot, he has the strongest speed in the city. Of course, he does not have a real 'chariot'

This chariot is used to describe his handsome feet, which are comparable to the raging feet (Troias) of a charging chariot!

Allen's figure rushed towards Cassandra who had dealt with the last rhino like a phantom, and the meteor gun in his hand pierced Cassandra's heart with the power to tear apart the sound barrier.

Cassandra's reaction was faster than Allen expected, and the shining spear in her hand instantly turned into a Neptune Trident wrapped in water light, driving Allen's meteor gun.

In an instant, Allen, who had maximized his speed, waved the meteor gun in his hand like a shadow, hoping to suppress Cassandra with his proud speed.

But Cassandra's speed is no worse than his, and more importantly, her changeable offensive.

One moment a spear, the next moment a trident, and then a long sword, a dagger, and a hammer. She seemed to be proficient in all these weapons.

Relying on the speed advantage brought by the raid from the beginning, Allen slowly fell into a disadvantage. The strength of the guy in front of him stayed at the level of LV6, but his strength was far beyond that, and his skills were too skilled.

"Malaka!!!"

A dazzling light exploded in Cassandra's hand, causing Allen to close his eyes instinctively, and then kicked Allen into the air. Just as he was about to pounce on him with a spear to end him, four children suddenly came from diagonally behind. Terran.

The four Yanjin brothers have strengths ranging from LV5 to LV5, but they have a fighting ability that makes even Ota a headache when they cooperate.

The four brothers' attacks were skillful and impenetrable, and Cassandra had to constantly switch weapons and abilities to deal with the attacks of these four and Allen.

At this time, Ota's charge began.

He blew the distant horn, and the war pig covered with layers of iron armor was summoned. Otta straddled the war pig, brandishing the Tyrannical Sword, and rushed towards the Spartan army without hesitation.

"Even the Persians have warriors."

Leonidas sighed, and then ordered the trained inner guards to gather the shield formation again.

Sharp spears protrude from the gaps in the shields, and a rash charge hitting the spears will result in death without burial. But Ota never stopped his charge.

He is the fierce man, the hero of the goddess, and the hero of the city.

Heroes will experience, grow and become stronger in adversity. There are only brave men who die in battle, there are no retreating heroes.

Ota had a hunch that after experiencing this war, he would open the door to LV8!

"I'm fighting me!!!"

Without hesitation, the Ota rider War Pig, who activated his skills, rushed into the Spartan army formation. The huge impact almost knocked the frontmost Spartans into the air. The teamwork in the front row counteracted Ota's great strength!

The sharp spear pierced Ota's tough skin, but he didn't care about the injuries that cut his body, and swung the Bahei Sword in his hand and swept forward heavily!

He chopped off the first Spartan soldier including his man and shield, and the subsequent impact caused several Spartan inner guards in the front row to be sent flying.

"spread!"

Leonidas roared and ordered the formation to disperse. He knew that Sparta's formation was so strong and strict, but once it was broken, the effect would collapse.

The Immortal Army, spraying cold breath, came after them. They were not as powerful as Sparta's trained internal guards, but they had more numbers, and they were fearless and indifferent.

The battlefield became scattered all of a sudden, and Ota knocked away the opponent in front of him, jumped off the war pig, and raised the sword in his hand to Leonidas.

Facing Ota's single-handed invitation, Leonidas did not refuse, slapped the shield heavily, and roared:

"MOΛΩNABE!!! (There is a kind to take)"

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Chapter 33. The Decline of Sparta

The king rules the generals, and the generals rule the soldiers, but that doesn't mean that the king is necessarily the best fighter in the system.

The biggest feature and achievement of human civilization is that pure violence cannot control the system as it pleases. Perhaps power is just another name for violence, but in any case, human society cannot be controlled by pure violence.

But Sparta was such an exception.

Even Leonidas, who is the king and inherited the most blood of Hercules, has withstood the most severe tests and trials since she was a child.

He was once thrown into the field wearing only a loincloth in the middle of a freezing night, with only a spear and a shield in his hands as his only companions.

He was less than thirteen years old then.

He managed to survive seven days in the harsh ice and snow, relying on hunting and killing several of the most ferocious Caluon wolves, using their blood and flesh, and using their skins to make himself survive for seven days.

But now, Leonidas' strength is unquestionable. With all the blessings on her body removed, only the shield and spear are left, and Leonidas can still fight against Ota, the strongest in the city!

Leonidas roared and used the round shield to control Ota's fierce slash, and left a shallow scar on the shield of Hercules in his hand with the Tyrannical Sword made by Udaios.

He stabbed out the spear, every move was unpretentious, but fierce and deadly!

The powerful power brought by the divine veins was locked in his body by him, and his control over the power made it possible for every attack to be released without extra effort. As the battle progressed, the boiling divine blood gradually drained his body Increased strength.

The battle between Horta and Leonidas is not gorgeous, even overly unpretentious. But the move is fatal, which is the embodiment of their control of their power to the best extent.

Even if their strength can smash the ground and penetrate the mountains, they can ensure that the battlefield will not be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, because they need to use every strength of their own on their enemies.

"You are a brave warrior."

Leonidas' spear was shattered, but he also took the opportunity to repel Ota with his shield. Leonidas pulled out the sword at his waist without paying attention, and roared at Ota

"I can feel the power of God in you, you are not Persian, why do you work for them?"

"The battlefield doesn't ask where it came from, and soldiers don't ask why." Ota straightened up and said in a deep voice

"Well said, I will bury your body beside the cliff facing your hometown!" Leonidas said with a grin

"Your soldiers are dying." Ota looked at the surrounding battlefield and said indifferently

These Immortals entangled every Spartan internal guard brazenly like cold undead. Their strength may be far inferior to these Spartan warriors, but they are more fearless than them.

Fearless of pain, I'm afraid they don't even have the concept of pain. These deformed children that Xerxes found from every corner of Persia were endowed with supreme glory and trust by him, and because these discriminated people gave Xerxes Offer their endless loyalty.

Even if they are pierced through the chest, they will cling to the sword of their enemy, just to win even a moment of opportunity for their companions. They will not make a sound until they die, and their cold ghost faces glow in the moonlight of the night Disturbing light.

Facing such an enemy, the Spartan internal guards who were broken up and fought separately, even they suffered a lot of casualties.

"We will continue to fight in the underworld." Leonidas growled

"We are warriors, we will not enter the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss after we die, but we will fight forever in endless glory, for our brothers, for our God!"

The verbal confrontation ends here.

Horta and Leonidas both finished their rest. Like two star fighters in the arena, they raised their weapons in tacit understanding and rushed towards each other in silence.

On the other side, on the mountain peak, Finn has been observing all the battle situation calmly and silently.

"Why don't we go up too?" Gareth on the side was eager to try

In his opinion, with Ota, Alan and the four Yanjin brothers can achieve such an excellent battle situation. If they were added, Leonidas' head might have been taken already.

"Because it's not safe enough." Finn said lightly