The Skills Are All God-Level Passives, And The Job-Changing Mad God Of War!

The ancestors of Ares led the empire, captured the entire city, and built the Ali Palace.

After Ares inherited the throne, he ordered craftsmen to carve many strange patterns on the stone walls around the temple.

These patterns are considered to be 'curses'... Anyone who enters this temple area will be 'cursed'

The temple is heavily guarded. These guards are divided into two groups. One group is Ares's attendants, responsible for guarding the gate of the temple; the other group is guarding the holy mountain.

Emperor Ali Arias lived on the third floor of the temple, leaning against the window, overlooking this beautiful land, a place that was once looked up to by countless people, but also feared by countless people.

"Who are you...what do you want!?"

Suddenly, Emperor Ali's body trembled suddenly, and then he opened his eyes and looked at Alirang in horror... At this time, Alirang was holding a dagger to his throat.

"I...I am Arias...you...who are you!?" Arias's face was pale at the moment, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Arirang just smiled calmly.

"This is the last chance I give you, Arias, hand over your arm.||."

Arirang looked at the collapsed man in front of him, smiled slightly and said: "Although I don't know how you did it, you probably don't know my ability. 21

Arias gasped hard, "No! Don't touch me...no!"

"Then I have to find it myself." Arirang shook his head, "Arias, you always like to play some childish tricks, but such tricks are meaningless...I advise you to be obedient , give me your arm. You know, I'm very disappointed in you, so I won't show mercy this time.

"Don't! Don't kill me...Arirang, please...please don't kill me!" Arias was trembling all over at this moment, and begged quickly: "You can ask me to do whatever you want .I was wrong! I was wrong!!"

"Ha." Arirang shook his head, and as soon as he held his hands, Arias fell to his knees on the ground as if trapped by invisible ropes.

He struggled, but the rope became tighter and tighter. In pain, Arias let out a shrill cry, "Ah...ah! Save me...help me!!"

Arirang looked at Arias and whispered: "Do you know why you are not worthy of being a king? Because you are too greedy.

"I didn't!! No!!"

Arirang said indifferently: "My brother, the greatest person in the world...I am your only brother, and I should inherit everything you have...you should regard me as It's your king. It's a pity that you are still not reconciled... You always think that you are better than me, and you are the only person suitable to be a king. But I tell you, you are just the one I have seen The stupidest monarch ever."

Arias's eyes widened and he stared at the younger brother in front of him, "Aribas... you are crazy!"

"I have never been crazy." Arirang shook his head: "It's just you who have been living in a dream, Arias."

Arias looked at Arizalo blankly, "………………."

Alibas walked up to Alias, squatted down, looked at his brother's face, and said calmly: "When you chose to betray Alias, you were no longer a qualified monarch... ...You have no idea what a mistake you made."

Arias gritted his teeth and said: "I'm not wrong... I'm just unwilling!"

Alibas sighed, gently stroked Arias's hair, and said softly: "You are unwilling to hand over the royal power, but I know that your ambition has not died, but has become stronger...so , I gave you (Li Zhao) a chance to become stronger. As long as you are strong enough, you can protect the temple and yourself.

"Hahahaha..." Arias laughed wildly suddenly, "What do I want to protect!? Protect this dilapidated temple? I'm just an ordinary person...Do I need to do these things!"

Alibaba said calmly: "Since you don't cherish it, there is nothing you can do about it... Then, please accept the punishment.

The palm he caressed next to Arias' neck gradually pinched, and then a strange force instantly poured into Arias' body, causing him to stop breathing instantly. .