"Swoosh!"
The light of teleportation lit up in the main hall of the London Sanctum, and the old sorcerer Hogness walked out of the portal in a hurry. Behind him, an Atlantean wearing strange armor and entangled in crimson light was escorted out by two battle sorcerers.
This guy was the war criminal who murdered his mother, Queen Atlantis, and started the war against Paradise Island. Although he was known as the King of the Seven Seas and held the supreme treasure of Atlantis, the Neptune's Trident, in his hand, he and his guards could not even hold on for an hour in the face of the "Magic Lion" who broke into the palace with fireballs. They were slaughtered by the old sorcerer's storm-like attacks.
The world was about to be destroyed. Under this kind of pressure, Hogness, who was once a veteran demon hunter, naturally would not be soft-hearted. When he took Amu away, he destroyed a small part of Atlantis City to force the frontline soldiers to return as quickly as possible. And in the event of the revenge of the gods, whether it was Amu or the chaos in Atlantis, they were all trivial matters.
"Modu! Is the defense ready? "
Without Ancient One, the strongest sorcerer, Hogness, became Kamar-Taj's second-in-command. Although he was only an elder in name, at this moment, every power was precious. Naturally, Modu would not dwell on these things. When he heard Hogness's question, he immediately replied, "Kamar-Taj is still alive.
"Kamar-Taj, everyone who can still move is gathered here. In addition, everyone from the European Magic Association, all the mentors and guardians of the three major magic academies, all the dragon slayers from the Dragon Slayer Guild, the demon hunters who are living in seclusion, and even some neutral vampires and werewolves. Reinforcements from North America have arrived. We have also hired the Krypton Security Company."
"Are we going to use the human wave tactic?"
Hogness stroked his beard, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes. "I don't know how many people will die. Where is Strange?"
"He is on his way here. He just defeated Poseidon's memory."
Modu responded, but the old sorcerer waved his hand to stop him.
"Don't let him come to the battlefield. Let him go to Kamar-Taj."
Hogness narrowed his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes. "Let him come into contact with the Stone of Time. If things don't go well, he may be our last hope. The opponent … is a god after all."
Modu's expression changed a little, but in the end, he nodded and turned around to deliver the message.
The old sorcerer looked back at the Sanctum that had just been rebuilt for less than five years. A few years ago, there was also a great war here, and the London Sanctum was almost destroyed. And now, they had to face a more difficult opponent on the same battlefield.... What's worse, they had been disconnected with the Sorcerer Supreme for more than half a day.... and London's Sanctum was almost destroyed, and now, they had to face a more difficult opponent. and now, they, they had to... and the Sanctum, the Sanctum...
He raised his head and looked through the obstacles in front of him, as if he could see the stars in the sky. Perhaps there, Ancient One was also facing the same choice, the same threat, and the same war.
"Sorcerer! The mortal army's defensive line in the outer seas had been broken through! English!..... European Fleet... annihilated! "
A Messenger rushed out of the portal, covered in smoke. He lay on the ground, panting heavily. He ignored the people around him and yelled at Hogness, "Sir, you're dead!"
"That monster! He's coming in the direction of London! "
The bad news made the people in the Sanctum hall panic in an instant. Many of them were forced to come here, and they did not have a strong will to resist, especially those who had lived through the era of the gods. They knew how much destruction a god could cause.
Bang!
The old sorcerer's staff slammed on the ground, and the crimson flame magic circled around his body. The terrible pressure shrouded the entire hall in an instant.
"I don't know what you're thinking! I don't care! But remember, at least before I die, I want to see everyone try their best to resist the vengeful remnants of Olympus! Otherwise.. "
The old sorcerer did not finish his words, and he did not need to finish. Everyone present knew the fierce reputation of the Magic Lion. So they sadly found that not only did they have an opponent they could not afford to offend, but they also had a teammate they could not afford to offend. Resisting was death, and not resisting was worse than death.
"What are you waiting for? Go to the defense line...
. "The old sorcerer's roar spread throughout the New York Sanctum. At the same time, in the sky above the English Channel not far from London, the steel fleet had sunk on the sea. The most advanced war weapons of mankind were like children's toys in the face of ancient power. Ares's chariot floated in the sky, and Olympus looked down at the sea that had been shrouded in death with indifference that was very in line with the values of the gods.
Under the illumination of the red Divine Power, the souls of the dead on this ancient battlefield were summoned in a short period of time. Under the guidance of the War Scepter, the souls of the dead attacked their juniors in a frenzy. Steel bullets and flames that could burn everything dyed the sea battlefield red and boiled. However, it was still unable to stop the arrival of defeat and death.
"Attack him with nuclear weapons!"
On the bridge of the last dilapidated flagship, the fleet commander clutched his head as he watched his fleet being sunk one by one by the illusory wooden warships driven by the ancient dead souls revived in the crimson light. He was about to go crazy. His more than 50 years of materialistic worldview could not accept all this in front of him. He looked up and could see the red gilded chariot floating in the sky, and the madman in ancient armor.
"Attack him! Kill him! "
The old captain pushed the operator beside him away and personally opened the operating chamber of the nuclear missile. He aimed and fired!
Boom!
The white missiles tore through the half-damaged deck of the airship and shot straight into the sky. It was as if they carried the last will of the ordinary soldiers to fight back. This was the most powerful force that humans currently possessed, and they wanted to use it to destroy the gods roaming in the sky.
This was the roar of freedom in human nature that did not want to be enslaved!
"Hmm?"
Ares saw the missile flying toward him. The speed that exceeded the speed of sound was so slow in his eyes. He clearly saw the soldiers who were still persevering on the ships. He snorted coldly.
"Meaningless resistance!"
He jumped off the tank, and his body slowly descended in the air. He stretched out his left hand and accurately grabbed the front of the nuclear missile that was flying towards him. Then, he changed the direction of the missile and threw the destructive weapon in another direction. It was three times faster than its fastest speed, and that direction … was the British mainland.
Boom!
The nuclear weapon that fell from the sky smashed into the British Army's line of defense on the coastline. The soldiers were caught off guard and before they could see the real opponent, a destructive mushroom cloud exploded on this line of defense. Unparalleled energy waves and radiation rays lit up from the explosion and swept in all directions in a destructive manner.
The captain who personally launched the nuclear weapon looked at the scene in shock. The last spark of hope in his eyes was extinguished and replaced by the deepest despair.
"Run …"
He collapsed in the command chair as if he had lost all his soul. He waved his hand weakly and said to the commander and soldiers beside him:
"Run, there's no hope …"
Bang!
The thick steel exterior of the battleship was torn apart like paper by a hand wearing a red gauntlet. Ares strode into the battleship amidst the storm of nuclear radiation. He waved the war hammer in his hand and looked at the soldiers in front of him who had drawn their weapons. His eyes flashed with disdain.
"How dare you raise your weapons in front of me?"
Boom!
All the soldiers around the old captain exploded in an instant. Disgusting blood and minced meat splattered everywhere, smearing the calm captain as if he had returned from hell. Ares walked in front of the old man, looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "You've been through a lot.
"Kneel! Swear allegiance to your God … "
The captain looked at him and laughed at him for the last time in his life:
"Don't even think about it! You weirdly dressed madman … only I am the master of my soul, I am the commander of my fate, not you …! You bastard who should have been buried in the grave long ago! I curse you! I curse you with everything I have! "
Bang!
His body exploded at this moment, just like the explosion of a crown of flesh and blood. It was an extremely miserable death.
Blood splattered on Ares' face. He reached out and wiped it away. Everything behind him began to burn.
"Oh, so this is the curse of your weakness? Then I'll take it … "
Ten minutes later, the red-armored skeleton giant stepped into the British mainland from the ruins of the nuclear protection. He easily saw London, which was like a dead city. This city not far from the coast was obviously affected by the nuclear explosion just now. A small part of the city had collapsed. But in Ares' eyes, in the West End of London, the magical light of the London Sanctum was still shining.
Obviously, there were still some people in front of him who were guarding all of this with their lives. He had to defeat them first to realize his revenge … the starting point.
"You want war, I'll give you war!"
Ares controlled his unshakable divine body to stride forward. He waved his war hammer and destroyed everything in his way.
Clang!
Big Ben collapsed under the swing of the War Scepter. The black bell was smashed until it was distorted and shattered. Its fragments fell into the silent city. The last mournful bell seemed to announce the arrival of the ancient city's doomsday.
Ares strode forward. Under his feet, every street was met with destruction. The homes of countless people were destroyed under this merciless trampling. The landmarks of the cities were restored to their original appearance under the merciless swings of the War Scepter. The magnificent buildings that were covered with the crystallization of human civilization were mercilessly trampled on the ground under the cover of the apocalyptic red halo.
"I, Ares! Descendants of Olympus, I'm coming … I'm standing on your land! "
Ares's tall divine body began to run, smashing everything in his way like a dust storm in the city. He crazily crashed into the mirror enchantment of the London Sanctum, dragging the War Scepter behind him, plowing an indestructible trench on the ground.
"I'm coming … for revenge!"
Clang!
The crimson war hammer slammed on the surface of the enchantment in front of him. The 37 combat mages who maintained the enchantment spurted blood at the same time. They were completely knocked out of their casting positions. The mirror enchantment, which had never been destroyed head-on, shattered like glass at this moment, revealing everything hidden below.
Hogness raised his head. The whistling wind brought by the hammer just now blew his beard and hair. He reached out and pressed the purple mage hat on his head. Behind him, Mordo and Wang clenched their staffs. Further away, the combined power of the European magic world was ready to strike.
"I always thought that the Mythological Era had ended 1,000 years ago, but today, I see a living god …"
The fire crystal staff in Hogness's hand burst out a dazzling light. Endless hot magma surged behind him like an erupting volcano. In the sky, the battleships of the Krypton Security Company cut through the sky, and the superheroes from North America rushed over. All the forces gathered together. Last time, it was to resist the brutal invaders. This time, it was to kill the gods.
"I'm honored to be able to fight alongside all of you. The bell of destruction that the enemy has raised has arrived … Everyone, behind you is the last line of defense of our fragile world. It can collapse on itself, but it cannot end in destruction … On the other side of that door, there exists a sealed power. You have all heard of them, the gods and demons that have turned into legends over time. They have been spying on this world, and today, they have turned all of their malice into the craziest of actions."
Hogness's body slowly floated into the sky, and his voice rang in the ruins of London.
"What they want is not our loyalty, but our souls, our flesh, and our everything. There is no time for us to hesitate, and there is no time for us to hesitate. Either we continue to live on as slaves, or we become heroes and sacrifice our strength for freedom … for this world, for ourselves."
"Today, here! Fight to the death! No retreat! "
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