Except Socrates, there has never been a heroic magician in Greece.

At this time, the giant dragon goblin Di Aotian stretched out his sharp index finger claws and hooked up at Aas.

"Su Ye, your humiliation makes me angry! I want to beat this big man of unknown race to death, put it into a ball, and then stuff it into your mouth, blocking your big mouth that only speaks big words!"

After Aas said that, he lowered his body slightly, jumped up and leaped high.

He was wearing golden armor like a little giant, slamming Di Aotian with empty hands.

Straws of divine power surged out from behind him and condensed into a bloody sky covered with red glow.

Demigod War System, Red Sky.

Only the descendants of Zeus can use power.

Above his fist, blood-colored clouds surrounded by blood, and the surging divine power roared and entangled, like blood-colored thunder.

This punch can smash an entire city.

Di Aotian grinned, jumped shorter, and punched out. The strong magic power of the magical creature turned into black flames around him, condensed in his right fist.

boom……

When the two circles intersect, the dazzling divine light burst out.

The hero Aes was like hitting a huge wall, flying backwards, crashing into a rocky hill, and rocks flew.

Di Aotian just shook his body and slowly fell down, gently shaking his sore right hand.

Everyone looked dull.

Including Palos.

Di Aotian and Wang Daehui have always been very famous in Sparta. Most of the priests and nobles present paid attention to Sparta's Gladiator King, and most of them had heard of this name.

"Su Ye, you didn't lie to them, are you? He is really Di Aotian?" asked Palos.

"Jijigugu?" Di Aotian turned his head in confusion and looked at the mistress.

Castor in the distance couldn't help but say, "It's Di Aotian. When Di Aotian was still black iron, I was silver. Now, he is a demigod, and I am the holy realm. Am I not as good as a goblin?"
Chapter completed!