End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

At the same time as the metal projectiles were forming rapidly, the clear sky and cloudy clouds gathered, and thunderbolts struck down one after another, wrapping huge metal balls, forming a closed loop.

The atmosphere suddenly sank, and the magnetic field was chaotic but orderly, creating a terrifying air pressure that devastated the surrounding area.

This palpitation that makes the soul tremble, even the gods watching the battle from the top of Mount Olympus are all moved.

An epee erupted with powerful destructive power, so many projectiles fell down...

It is conceivable in the picture that the mountains will no longer exist, and Ares will be smashed into scum. Even if his divinity is immortal, he will fall into a long sleep due to serious injuries.

What's worse is that he has gambled on the power of 'war' in this battle, and he is afraid that he will never be able to wake up after falling asleep.

Crackling!

After the electromagnetic cannon was filled, as Russell waved his hand violently, one after another high-heat beams burst out suddenly. From static to high-speed impact, the acceleration distance was so short that the gods couldn't figure out the reason even if they tried to break their heads.

It was obviously just a ball of lightning, but why did the addition of metal produce this effect? ​​Judging by Russell's calm appearance, it seemed that he didn't put much effort into it.

Why?

Zeus was also thinking about this question. As the god in charge of thunder and lightning, he silently recorded Russell's actions, preparing to think carefully after the battle.

boom! boom! boom! boom----

The beam of light rubbed against the atmosphere to generate heat, leaving behind dazzling track marks, and the air suddenly whined, arriving several seconds late.

Immediately afterwards, this rapid whine was drowned out by a deafening continuous loud noise.

A frighteningly high-temperature shell fell down, plowing out red lights, bombarding the ground, and blasting everything it touched into waste.

The earth trembled and the mountains and rivers were flattened in an instant.

The first wave of shelling was over, and the second round of shells was ready to go. As much metal was buried in the leylines, Russell could extract as many shells.

There is almost unlimited firepower, and there is no need to worry about the barrel overheating.

If Russell caught the metal vein, then Ares would be high, and he could kill him if he couldn't be blown up.

In the constant trembling,

Impact craters were formed one after another, smoke and wolves rose, wasteland and dust filled the air, dull explosions joined together, and the earth was ravaged by successive beams of light.

Buzz buzz———

With a buzzing sound, the electric arc sprinted across the ground, and the dust flying all over the sky fell to the ground instantly, leaving no dust behind.

Russell overlooked the potholed ground, and the background was a closed circuit that had been fully charged. Giant metal projectiles moved slowly and accelerated with the current.

With a bang, the cannonball burst out, carrying an unstoppable terrifying aura, descending from the sky, and the destructive light beam disappeared in a flash, leaving behind bunches of red high-temperature hot spots. This dazzling red light dyed most of the sky to discoloration in one fell swoop .

Rumble! !

The mountains are covered with scorched earth, and the ground is full of mottled ruins. Compared with the surrounding area, the sky here is more than tens of meters higher.

The repeated strikes from the electromagnetic guns continued, and Ares, who was buried deep in the ground, could no longer bear it.

When the first shell fell, he tasted the taste of his body being smashed into pieces. The divine body was in a constant cycle of destruction and reorganization, as if countless ants were lying on his body and devouring the flesh and blood. The extreme pain made him want to die.

Being able to hold on until now, Ares is hanging on with a mouthful of resentment.

And the beginning of this resentment is absurd to say, Russell and Aphrodite exchanged glances, he was jealous.

Right and wrong are not important, especially for Ares, he will not consider who is right or wrong, he only knows that he cannot say no.

His body was buried deep in the ground, and Ares held a lightning bracelet in his hand. Next to him was a war horse that was also jumping repeatedly between life and death. Unlike its owner, the war horse had already closed itself.

Ares watched this scene bitterly, held up the nearly shattered God of War shield, waved his hand from the void, and took out a treasure that Hera gave him.

Blood of the Titans!

The divine blood of the second-generation god-king Cronus, this drop of divine blood contains the power of the sky and the earth, and after swallowing it, the user can have the tyrannical power of a generation of Titans.

Not everyone is qualified to consume divine blood. Except for the pure descendants of Titans, once anyone consumes it, their bodies will be torn apart by the power contained in the blood.

Even gods are no exception.

This drop of divine blood was Ares' last hole card. When Hera handed it to him, as long as the purpose was to turn the tables and keep the bottom line, Russell's authority over the Sun God should not be taken away, but the God of War's position should also be kept.

So far, Ares has no choice, and it is useless not to admit it. The fact is that Russell is stronger than him, much stronger.

A drop of divine blood entered and quickly merged into Ares' flesh and blood. Time stopped for an instant. It can be seen that on Ares's scarred body, blood vessels spread golden lines, wandering through the whole body and finally injecting into the heart.

Cardiac arrest!

"Ho ho ho ho!!"

Ares raised his arms and shouted wildly, his pupils disappeared and turned white.

He raised his head to the sky and screamed, and after the blood of the gods was injected into his brain, he completely lost his sanity, clenching his fists and beating his chest again and again, forcing his heart to repace.

The heartbeat started, and the power that could not be described in words instantly filled his whole body. Ares' flesh and blood continued to peel off and reorganize. He could not bear the erosion of this power, and wanted to vent it out of his body by destroying it.

High above the sky, Russell stopped shelling and looked down at Ares rolling all over the ground, shattering a piece of schist.

Glancing at a flash of light from the corner of his eye, he slightly hooked his fingertips, and volleyed to capture it in front of him.

The shape is a bracelet with a lightning pattern, which is gaudy and decorated with the sun, moon and stars. It looks like a women's bracelet.

Without thinking too much, Russell waved it into the portable space. This is not a robbery, but a harvest of spoils.

In the big pit, Ares rolled back and forth, punched and kicked to shatter the surrounding ground, and accidentally killed his war horse.

This time it was really dead!

After a long time, Ares stood up with white eyes, opened his mouth and nose, and exhaled high-temperature steam.

His body was stained red with blood, leaving behind a pale red ferocious tattoo. His long hair was tied into strips by the blood, and hung dry on his shoulders and back, sharp as spikes.

On his chest, a ball of golden light kept beating, which was his heart.

Heart of Gold!

A steady stream of desolate air is produced, coming out through the body, covering the ruined land.

"Transformed?"

Russell frowned. He saw the scene of Ares taking the blood of the gods very clearly. He could only say that Kong has brute force and nothing to fear.

An electromagnetic gun suddenly fell, and the streamer flashed, hitting the area where Ares was.

boom! !

With a loud noise, the electromagnetic cannonball exploded in the air, and below was Ares who put one hand under his stomach and kept punching vigorously with the other.

"this……"

Russell winked, taking back what he said before, if a brainless reckless man only retains the will to fight and does not think about other things, it is indeed very scary.

"Sun God!!"

Ares stared blankly at the sky, murmuring Russell's name in his mouth. After finding Russell, his legs bent and bounced, leaving a collapsed crater in place.

After it disappeared, the ground exploded and cracked the spider web.

The shock wave spread rapidly in a circular shape, crushing the ground and flying dust.

Russell's body flew high, with two big hands protruding from behind, the black flame sword struck down heavily, and the black crescent moon flashed down.

Boom! !

Ares fought back with a vertical fist, splitting the exaggerated black sword curtain in half, and went straight to Russell without losing momentum.

The strong wind oppressed and made the Sun God's robes rattle. Russell didn't think too much, the muscles in his arms swelled and turned into blue claws covered in scales and armor, and he clenched his fist and swung it out vigorously.

When the fists collided, the white shock wave swelled and exploded, Russell stayed still, and Ares sprinted for a hundred meters with his vertical fist before stopping.

"Hehehe, Sun God!!"

The blood spilled into the sky, and Ares turned around, looking at the blood on his fist, with a hideous expression on his face.

Russell turned to look at Ares, with a solemn face, his right arm disappeared, and his robe was stained red with blood.

After trying it, Ares's strength and fighting ability far surpassed him. Titans or something, the gifted races are far behind humans at the starting point, and there is no comparison at all.

Chirp! !

The white bone arm grows, the flesh and blood texture is attached, and finally the epidermis is formed.

Russell shook his right hand, feeling...strange, he was getting farther and farther away from humans.

In mid-air, a hazy mist of blood spread, and suddenly there was a thunderstorm, and countless blood droplets swelled, rapidly forming from white flesh foam, into twisted white flesh balls.

The lumps of flesh swelled and then shrunk. Humanoid creatures with a height of two meters, no gender, and no facial features were suspended in the air. There were tens of thousands of them.

Russell didn't speak, and tens of thousands of monsters spontaneously charged and surrounded Ares.

Ares didn't react at first, the blood on the front of the fist swelled, a huge mass of flesh grew, and dense tentacles swept across half of his body.

After he struggled to break free, he was covered in dense white in all directions, and he couldn't tell east, west, north and south for a while.

"Sun God!!"

According to memory, Ares rushed towards Russell's location, and when he encountered a humanoid monster blocking him, he punched him to death.

As the fists and feet waved, the strong wind was wanton, and pieces of humanoid monsters were squeezed and exploded by the air. At this time, Ares was so destructive that it was not enough to describe it as a tiger into a flock.

The flesh and blood of the exploding humanoid monster scattered and swelled by itself amidst the buzzing sound, turning into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds of thousands, each flesh mass formed rapidly, rushing towards Ares without fear of death.

Ares was extremely fast, and his explosive power and lethality were terrifyingly strong, but the humanoid monsters killed more and more, swelled and filled the sky, and wrapped them into a ball to follow him. Even with his strong physical strength, he couldn't break out of the tight encirclement.

After a long while, the swelled meat ball merged into one body, the flesh and skin joined together, and boneless arms extended from the surface of the ball, twisting irregularly.

"..."

Russell's eyelids twitched, he refused to admit that this unclear thing was his derivative, and waved his hands to the ground.

The mountains rumbled and trembled, splitting in two with the crack in the abyss as the dividing line.

The dark and lightless ocean was silent on the ground, the fleshy ball twisted its arms and sank into the darkness, and Ares' extremely angry roar could be faintly heard.

The black ripples spread out, and in the center is a slowly sinking wriggling meat ball, and the style of painting suddenly deviated from Olympus.

Russell covered his face and whispered BB: "As long as I can't see it, it's not my script."

Suddenly, his curiosity came up, and he observed the meat ball that was slowly sinking into the darkness.

This looks even worse.

At the top of the meat ball, a crack of flesh and blood was torn open in the dense arm cluster, and the huge black eyes and Russell stared at each other from a distance.

Feeling, having vision in both directions at once, he found himself looking at himself.

"MMP!"

It was too weird, Russell couldn't bear it, and waved the meatball down to the darkness, making it silent.

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