Wrath of Sparta: I Gained Kratos's Divine Power from the Start

(Otherworld + Summoning + Multiple Heroines, No Main Heroine + Conquest + Warcraft + Dark Fantasy + A Bit of Everything~ + Invincible)

This is the forsaken land of the gods, a cursed realm. The soil yields only half its usual harvest, hunting spoils inevitably rot, and the seasons swing wildly between bitter cold and scorching heat.

In the eyes of the gods and the myriad races, we are savage meat, the perfect trials for their elites.

They have long forgotten that before the curse descended, we carved honor into our bones, forged discipline into our souls, and made unyielding struggle our highest creed.

The gods feared the strength of our souls, so they laid the most vicious shackles upon us, hoping to grind us out of existence.

But they were wrong.

Desperation did not destroy us. Instead, it forged our shackles into blades. When the horns sound again, our spears will no longer be used for hunting. They will point toward that false divine kingdom.

We will plant our banners atop the angels' corpses and wash away the curse with demon blood.

One day, the world will tremble at our name.

Because…

We are Spartans.