Athena, Watch Closely-This Is How You Use a Blessing

Although he didn't think the other party was strong, Ares suddenly became serious.

He is the god of war, who is born with a love for killing and death. His symbol is the vulture and the hyena, and his existence represents disaster.

Ares also likes strong people and brave people.

A brave person who is not afraid of death.

They are more likely to gain the approval of the gods.

The method approved by the God of War is also simple—let him die in the war!

"Hahaha, mortals, are you ready to face the judgment of the gods?" Ares brandished his enormous spear, striking his shield with it with a series of booming sounds, like war drums or even thunder.

Boom, boom, boom!

Wisps of lightning scattered, turning into blood-red, flowing light.

Ares, God of War, can also manipulate lightning and other mystical forces.

As one of the Twelve Main Gods, he, like Athena, was the 'son' of King of Gods Zeus.

However, Rovi simply raised his eyes and stared at the enormous figure in the sky.

Ares is serious.

He was still in human form, unlike the mechanical Zeus that Rovi encountered in the Sea of Imaginary Numbers.

Are we still being looked down upon?

The specific reason was unknown to Rovi.

Even though he was going to die, just like before when Rovi single-handedly fought against hundreds or thousands of Sparta warriors, at this moment, he also intended to shake the divine might here.

So... Rovi clenched his fist and slightly gathered the power within his body.

The crimson storm centered on it, spreading and engulfing the surrounding area like a surging, boiling torrent, yet it would eventually converge—forming a 'sword'.

A golden hilt and a crimson, cylindrical, spiraling blade.

The Enuma Elish, held in my hand.

"Hmm?" Ares's gaze darkened slightly.

From that crimson storm, he sensed a 'mystery' that seemed higher and farther away, one that he could hardly look directly at.

"So that's how it is. Those who dare to challenge the gods must have something to rely on!"

"However, it's no use!"

With a roar, Ares, God of War, arched his powerful and majestic body slightly, as if drawing a bowstring, and thrust out the long spear in his hand.

Boom!

The air exploded instantly, and the crimson spear, like lightning falling from the sky, carried a force as powerful as tearing the earth apart, piercing straight through Luo Rovi.

His robe billowed and slightly deformed under the pressure of the approaching force, and Rovi's face remained silent.

He raised the ' Enuma Elish in his hand.

The sword and its blade slowly rotated.

On the front of the enemy, they clashed with the spears that came flying towards them.

The earth collapsed instantly, the ground cracked layer by layer, and crimson storms spread in all directions as they collided, sweeping away everything within their coverage.

"Protect the Athenians, sister!"

"Come on, Euryale, Medusa, make your move!"

"Um."

The Gorgon Sisters also made their move at that moment. As the Earth Mother Goddess and Athena's subordinates, symbolizing 'serpents', they almost all transformed into giant pythons in an instant, intertwining and coiling around each other, wrapping around and protecting the Athenians who were too terrified to move.

Like building a tall tower.

"Ares!" The Spartans had fallen to the ground stood up with the support of his own god.

They shouted.

Bringing an inexhaustible source of faith to the god he serves. "Ares!"

"Ares!"

"Ha ha ha!" Ares roared with laughter. After the spear, he pulled on the reins, causing the four horses of the chariot to rise up and charge towards Rovi amidst a storm of breaths.

However, at that moment, Rovi also loosened his grip on the Enuma Elish.

Kneel down, launch.

He leaped up.

Fists collided, and Rovi approached Ares on the chariot.

"Hahaha, Ares, the Ares, God of War —his strength is passable!"

Are you the only one who can laugh?

"Hahaha, the sage from Uruk, so he also has such power?" Ares had recognized Rovi long ago, from the moment he took out the Enuma Elish Ea.

They clashed fists, but then he suddenly swung his other hand, holding the shield high in the air, before clenching his fist and swinging it out again.

This time, Rovi didn't take the punch head-on. He simply shifted his body slightly to the side, letting the fist glide past him, and then changed his fist into a palm, grasping Ares's fist.

They pulled hard, trying to drag it off the chariot.

Just then, a whooshing sound came from above, and with a clang, the shield that had just been thrown slammed directly into Rovi's's hand, splitting it in two.

Ares withdrew his hand, gripped his shield tightly, and swung it violently.

Rovi reached out, and behind and to both sides, gold rippled, King's Treasure appeared for the first time on the Greek land, with endless chains spreading out from it like a spear, colliding with the shield in Ares's hand.

Even after setting foot on Greek soil, Rovi, who possessed the key to the treasure trove, could still receive support from his two friends at any time.

In the back-and-forth, ever-changing battle, the sage from Uruk was in no way inferior to Ares.

"There is great hope." Athena smiled with relief.

The Gorgon Sisters were also working on the Great Serpent, inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it...

"Sister, that guy is pretty amazing, isn't he?"

"Euryale, you're really amazing!"

Medusa remained silent, but her sparkling eyes still seemed quite cheerful.

At that moment, the golden ripples continued to tremble, Ares roared furiously, throwing Rovi off the chariot.

With a deafening roar, the earth trembled and dust billowed into the air.

"Hahaha... That's exhilarating!" Ares exclaimed with delight as he stood on his chariot.

He retrieved the spear he had just thrown.

Rovi landed on both feet and stood steadily.

After such a fierce battle, the clothes and armor on both of them inevitably had wrinkles and creases...

No injuries were reported.

Neither Ares nor the Rovi people showed any other abnormalities except for expending some physical strength.

"Is that so?" Rovi shook his hands and Enuma Elish tightly.

The phrase "Victory will be far away from here" does not represent victory—or rather, it represents an ending of neither winning nor losing.

Athena, Goddess of Wisdom, played a little word game.

There was no malicious intent in concealing it.

She only wanted Rovi to slow Ares down, and she didn't want him to die at Ares's hands.

Rovi had anticipated this outcome.

"With such power, what need is there for that useless blessing?" Ares said, "Come, continue, alien sage!"

"In the name of Ares, you shall end here at this moment!"

He made a move as if he was about to continue attacking.

Rovi shook his head. "No need, you win."

"Now--"

"Get down!"

Ares froze, and then he realized that his body was falling downwards as if out of control.

What's this...

This is--

"A war that is neither won nor lost is reduced to the pure concept of war."

Rovi smiled.

Is the very existence of ' Ares ' a symbol of war itself?

he...

It has been affected.

The more ancient mystic can suppress the lesser mystic, thereby eroding and influencing it.

In addition, there is a concept that is almost like the source of the worm.

At this moment, Ares was 'controlled' by Rovi.

Athena suddenly stood up.

This ending was completely unexpected for her.

In fact, this is precisely why Rovi Weixin accepted her as a protector carrying a literary trap.

With a deafening roar, Ares, along with his chariot, crashed to the ground.

Rovi will close the door to Athena's blessing.

Then she controlled Ares, God of War...

He fought a final battle with himself, killing himself at the cost of being on the verge of death.

To create a war god with a human body until the brink of death, and to forge such a great achievement, is absolutely enough to touch the seat that belongs to him!

This is exactly the perfect solution that Rovi sought!