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As you return home, your city-state tears down a portion of its defensive walls to let you enter—for what need has a city of walls when it is guarded by an Olympic champion? Your name will be carved in stone, your meals will be free for life, and poets like Pindar will sing of your glory long after the fire at Olympia has flickered out. The Legacy

The dust of Elis rises in a golden haze as thousands of travelers, from the rugged mountains of Macedon to the sun-drenched shores of Rhodes, converge on the sacred grove of Altis. It is the midsummer of 776 BCE, and the are about to begin.

You are Koroibos, a humble cook from the nearby city of Elis. You stand at the stone starting line ( balbis ) of the stadium. Your feet are bare against the cool earth; your body is slick with olive oil, glistening like bronze in the morning light. There are no silver or bronze medals here—only the pursuit of arete , or excellence. To win is to be favored by the gods; to lose is a shadow that follows a man forever. As you return home, your city-state tears down

: In the Hippodrome, four-horse teams thunder around the posts, wheels splintering in "shipwrecks" that leave the crowd breathless. The Victor's Reward

On the final day, you stand before the Temple of Zeus. There is no prize money. Instead, the judges place a simple wreath of wild olive leaves ( kotinos ) upon your head. It is the midsummer of 776 BCE, and the are about to begin

For over a thousand years, the flame burned every four years, until the Roman Emperor Theodosius I silenced the Games in 393 CE. Yet, the spirit of the gymnasion and the dream of the "Sacred Truce" survived, waiting in the soil of Olympia to be reborn in the modern era.

: A "no-holds-barred" combat where only biting and eye-gouging are forbidden. It is the ultimate display of alké (strength). Your feet are bare against the cool earth;

The herald cries out, the trumpet sounds, and you sprint. The stadion race is a blur of gasping lungs and pounding hearts. When you cross the finish line first, you aren't just a cook anymore. You are a hero of Greece. Beyond the Race