Chapter 292: Ragnarok

"What is the glory of the Lord God, only strength is the root of everything, and when I ascend to the throne of the God King with this invincible power, I am immortal glory!"

Ares almost frantically roared, the power of the unequaled overlord became stronger and stronger, and the dazzling red light blessed his body, it was really against all disasters, and the world was shattered and immortal.

"Ares, you're rejoicing too soon!" Kratos' voice squealed Ares' wild laughter.

A giant golden hand rose into the sky and grabbed at Ares. All the souls of the gods who were illuminated by the golden light quickly dissolved and collapsed, and a large area of the temple collapsed in an instant.

But in the next moment, these disintegrating and collapsing temples were erected again, as if time had been reversed, and the bricks and stones were piled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The disappeared souls of the gods are not devoured and killed, but more like a purifying effect, washing away the resentment of the body under the brilliant golden light, and radiating a more vigorous divine brilliance.

"Spartans!"

Ares almost gritted his teeth, without raising his hand, a rich red light separated from the cursed blade, like a doppelganger tentacle, condensed into a sharp sword light and collided with the hand of fate, and two completely different fate forces burst out in an instant.

If Kratos's Hand of Fate represents purification and salvation, then Ares's Cursed Blade represents filth and slaughter, the former giving living beings a chance to be saved in the Great Apocalypse, and the latter being able to make the destruction evolve more completely.

From the force of the collision, Ares's crazy roar was heard: "I will completely destroy this ruined world, break it and stand up, and create a world that belongs to me!"

Evil red light shot up into the sky, slashing a crack in the golden light of the hand of fate, and Ares flew out of it, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Kratos.

"Go die, as long as I kill you, my future will be unimpeded!"

Kratos raised the sword of Olympus, and at this time, with the blessing of the art of fate, the sword of Olympus burned with brilliant golden light, this weapon transformed from the only branch of the World Tree that contains vitality, at this moment fate evoked the original power belonging to the earth, and truly transformed into the existence of an artifact.

Click!

The cursed blade and the sword of Olympus collided with each other, and the evil red light immediately suppressed the golden light, and the unpretentious wooden body of the sword of Olympus made a continuous clicking sound, as if it was about to be cut off by the blade of the cursed blade at any moment.

The World Tree evolved from the original power of Gaia, the primordial god Mother Earth, and even ordinary branches are stronger than gold and iron, and the power of the gods cannot be easily broken. When the Great Destruction came, when the World Tree was crumbling, the ancestor of the ancient human race, Yan, did his best to pluck a branch.

The sword of Olympus in Kratos's hand is the only life left by the World Tree, which has begun to glow with the power of its origin under the stimulation of the art of fate, but the wooden body is as indestructible as the artifact, and now it collides with the cursed blade, and immediately falls to the wind, and even faintly shows signs of being destroyed.

"Hahaha, it's very good, it's actually a glimmer of life left over from the World Tree, as long as this line of vitality is extinguished, my strength will be able to transform again!"

Ares was ecstatic, his sanity had become one with the life of the Cursed Blade, dominating all life and death, and as he killed more and more, his power would become stronger and stronger, and once he killed a certain fateful existence, it would undergo a earth-shaking transformation.

"The waters of the River Styx melt into me, and if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

At this time, there was suddenly an aura in Paradise Lost that represented all the filth in the world, and Abu used the power of the water of the River Styx to evolve the lowest and darkest and filthy existence in the world, Hell.

The eighteen layers of hell that Kratos once went to were just a cage created by Hades based on the real hell, which was completely different from the hell that Abu evolved at this time.

Abu poured the power of hell into his body, and the whole person became taller and bigger in vain, and the wrinkled skin became rough and thick, and the bright red curse tattoo came to life like blood vessels, protruding from the surface of the body, and flashing with a strange dark red light.

"The power of Tartarus, Lord of Hell!"

Abu took the form of Tartarus, the pillar of hell, and blasted towards Ares with the power of the Hell's Origin, blasting the evil red light out of a crack.

"Devouring Fist!"

Abu punched out, and even space was swallowed up everywhere he passed, leaving only a collapsing black hole.

Click!

Ares hurriedly turned his body sideways, but was hit in the shoulder by this punch, only to hear a crisp cracking sound, the armor condensed by the unequaled body was actually cracked by a punch, and the large fragments peeled off and shattered into the origin essence of killing.

Ares's body staggered, and the crazy expression on his face was even stronger, and he didn't retreat but advanced, and actually wanted to fight with the two at the same time.

"Cursed Blade, you and I are one, sharing supreme divine power!"

Ares threw out the cursed blade in his hand, and the rich red light began to wriggle and grow into tentacles like living flesh and blood, only to see a red light flicker, and it instantly went to Abu's face.

Abu didn't dare to be careless, he condensed the power of the cursed tattoo, and urged the body of the Lord of Hell to the extreme, fighting with the red light of the cursed blade.

"Spartans, who else can save you now!"

Ares laughed uncontrollably, and actually grabbed the sword of Olympus with his bare hands, and when his five fingers touched the edge of the burning golden light, he actually made a sound of metal colliding, as if his body was an immortal artifact.

"I am the Cursed Blade, the Cursed Blade is me, and now that my strength has broken through the limit of the Lord God, what else can stop me!"

Holding the sword of Olympus with one hand, and swinging it into a fist with the other hand, Kratos saw this and hurriedly changed his body with three heads and six arms to resist, and the three punches collided with one punch, but he couldn't resist it, if it wasn't for the sword of Olympus being pinched, he would be sent flying out immediately.

Rao was like this, and his body was also beaten to tremble, and a large number of cells collapsed and died in this instant.

The power was transmitted to the godhead, and the 189,000 particles also vibrated one after another, and some converts who only had the realm of natural gods spat blood from their mouths, and even the foundation of divinity was wounded.

At this time, Kratos still had an indifferent look on his face, he took the initiative to give up control of the Sword of Olympus, and the whole person rose into the air, sprinkling the light of fate all over the entire Paradise Lost, and countless lost temples gradually showed their former glory under the illumination of golden light.

"Eternal fate, affecting the heavens and gods, everything must be constrained by fate, the soul banished in Paradise Lost, in the name of fate, I turn the wheel of fate, from the eternal fall, wake up again!"

Under the influence of fate, the lost temples were ignited with the flames of their divinity, and wisps of the imprints of fallen gods floated out of the temples, closing their eyes and showing a yearning look on their faces, as if they were experiencing the greatness of rebirth.

Kratos is summoning the souls of the gods in the graves of the gods at this time, trying to resurrect them from the eternal fall with the power of fate.

Most of the gods fell in the era of the Great Apocalypse, and their names are not even found in the epics that circulate, but in this Paradise Lost, there is a trace of the imprint that once existed, and through this imprint, they can be summoned again from the long river of fate.

Just resurrecting the 15-headed demon gods, Kratos burned centuries of life, and at this time, there are tens of millions of fallen gods in Paradise Lost, even if Kratos really has an immortal lifespan and coexists with the world, it is impossible to do it.

Suddenly, Kratos shouted, "O fallen gods, your sigil remains in Paradise Lost, waiting for a glimmer of life in the future, resurrected from the fall of eternity, and now I am that glimmer of life, entrusting me with everything you have!"

It was only a moment of stagnation, and the wisps of divine imprints floating in the air began to pour into Kratos, and at this time, the divine personality in Kratos's body was like a beacon guiding the way, and the entire 189,000 particles were constantly filled with the imprints of the gods.

"Child of Destiny, you are the hope for our future continuity, at this moment, absorb our remaining strength, and one day you will be able to resurrect us!"

A wisp of the imprint of a fallen god may only be a few insignificant powers, but so many thousands of people gathered together, like thousands of streams converging into the sea, it is simply immense.

With the imprint of the gods containing various laws, Kratos's godhead was finally filled, and a breath of completeness, perfection, and greatness radiated from the brilliant godhead in his body.

Kratos' divine power continues to climb for 11 centuries...... 12 centuries...... In the end, it reached the level of a full 15 centuries, and a single punch could truly destroy the kingdom of tens of millions of gods and dominate all changes in the world.

"Even if it is 15 centuries of power, if you don't grasp the origin for a day, you are just a true god...... Now I can even slaughter the main god, and the true god will fall in my hands!"

Ares was still arrogant and didn't pay attention to Kratos's metamorphosis at all, and his five fingers derived a red light like a cursed blade, slashing towards Kratos with a breath that killed everything.

"No matter what power it is, it is obtained for victory at this moment, and thousands of laws are twisted into one and suppress everything with a thousand forces!"

Kratos punched out, and his body only shook slightly, and the red light shot by Ares exploded, and at the same time, his body jumped, and he took the initiative to go in front of Ares.

"Ares, punch me, Ragnarok!"

So many gods have fallen and are buried here, and the lost temples are like tombstones, truly the fall of the gods, the twilight of the gods.

In Paradise Lost, Kratos finally realizes the final meaning of the Seven Fists of the Djinn, which can bring Ragnarok and destroy everything when hit.

Bang!

The fists of the two collided together, and the red rays of the Peerless Hegemony instantly exploded, engulfing Kratos's entire person.

In just a split second, a golden light pierced the red submersion, and the power exploded the Peerless Body, and finally acted on Ares's body, along with the space of Paradise Lost, which was also pierced and plunged into the void of heaven and earth.

Ragnarok was originally used by the evil djinn Ggantes to destroy everything in the heavens, representing evil and death, but now in Kratos's hands, it has shown the power of salvation and purification, sweeping away all evil in the world and restoring the glory of the heavens.

"It's actually Ragnarok, even the punch that Alcuonius didn't make was completely used by you, Spartan, when will you stop me before you stop!"

Ares's voice came from the shattered void, and he was immediately seen with his armor shattered, and his immortal god body shattered, as if he could collapse with just a little more force.

"Killing is eternal, I am immortal!"

Ares roared to the sky, and the cursed blade returned to his hand, only to see the blinding red light flowing, and the injuries on his body were actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Legend has it that at the beginning of the Bronze Age, the evil djinn Golgantes waged a war of aggression against Olympus in an attempt to overthrow the rule of the gods and rule the heavens and the universe as an evil god.

The only chance for Ggantes is to cast the Seven Fists of the Djinn Ragnarok, a forbidden technique that, once cast, can truly bring about the Ragnarok and bring the end of the reign of the gods.

If Ares is still the god of war before merging with the cursed blade, under Kratos's punch, the god's body will be directly exploded, and even the godhead of the main god will be torn to pieces, and it will return to nothingness under the action of fate, and even the mark of divinity will not be left.

Kratos watched Ares recover quickly with an expressionless face, the mysterious Ragnarok who cast the Seven Fists of the Djinn just now, even he was subjected to an unbearable backlash, if it weren't for the perfection of the godhead and the toughness of his body like an artifact, I am afraid that if this punch is cast, he will be destroyed together.

Ragnarok is not only the destruction of the enemy, but also the fall of the enemy, which belongs to the forbidden art of the same end, and among the Ragantes, only the leader Arcuonius can be sure to perform and survive.

"Ares, your end has come, fall in this paradise lost where the gods are buried!"

Abu's voice rang out from behind Ares, and he was covered in black air, and the all-devouring curse tattoo was more conspicuous than ever, and a large hand that did not look like a human was grabbing it, trying to tear Ares to pieces.