Marvel’s Superman

"Ares will take action?"

Diana's face changed greatly, she knew how terrible God of War was.

The other party is one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, the son of Zeus and Hera.

He has been described as a "bloodthirsty murderer" who loves to provoke human wars and draw divine power from them.

The fear, death, and wailing of mortals can make Ares extremely happy.

Thinking that Hippolyta might be in danger, Diana did not care about other things, and prepared to board the ship to chase and prevent the crisis from happening.

"Let me go."

Luke smiled, and he said all this, naturally, not to want the Amazon princess to face the god of war.

Although it is said that Ares has always been the underdog of Wonder Woman.

But Diana in front of her was still a chick.

If you don't grow up, how can you defeat your brother.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the gods of Olympus was really messed up. Zeus slept with the Amazon queen and gave birth to Diana.

And his son Ares gave birth to Hippolyta's sister, Pentalecia.

The amount of information about this relationship is too large, and it will not be clear at all for a while.

"you?"

Diana looked at Luke who was holding her, and she vaguely knew that this man was not simple.

Otherwise, it is impossible to save yourself from the bloody mouth of the Atlantis sea monster.

But that's Ares!

The Twelve Gods of Olympus!

War is the source of his strength!

The war in the human world has never ended!

Therefore, Ares is probably the most powerful new god under the three giants Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades.

How does Luke fight a true god?

Before Diana could shake her head in rejection, her soft lips were blocked.

Hot, warm, like an electric shock.

"This is a reward, Your Royal Highness."

After dozens of seconds, the lingering and enthusiastic entanglement of lips and tongues ended.

Luke smiled, and while the flashpoint time and space had not been corrected, it was time to see the strength of the Olympian gods.

Thinking of this, he smiled at Diana, who was stunned in place, as if her brain had shut down, and suddenly rushed into the sky, submerging into the clouds.

"Rude guy..."

Looking at the disappearing figure, the Amazon princess cursed softly.

The voice had no strength, no anger.

Her brain was dizzy, and she even temporarily put aside her questions and worries about how Luke should fight the God of War.

...

...

The flagship of Paradise Island rides the wind and waves and speeds up.

The female general Antiopus had a worried look on her face, and the aconite grass was extremely poisonous, and even Hippolyta, who was a demigod, was attacked.

But the key is not here, as long as you return to Paradise Island and let the witch detoxify her, the Amazon Queen will not be in danger.

The question is, who poisoned it?

First of all, Aconitum comes from Cerberus, the three-headed dog of hell, and most people can't get it at all.

Secondly, the food and drink at the dance party has been checked, and poisoning can only be done by someone close to you.

The female general Antiope thought of many suspect murder candidates in an instant.

Boom!

A thunderbolt interrupted her thoughts.

Lead-grey clouds were piling up on the horizon.

The electric light ripped apart the dark night, dancing like a silver snake.

"General..."

Pentelecia walked to the deck, frowned and asked, "How long will it take to get to Paradise Island?"

"According to the speed, it will take about half a day."

Antiope thought that the other party was worried about Hippolyta, and comforted: "A mortal man eats aconite and will die immediately, but Her Majesty the Queen is a demigod. At most, she is comatose and weak, and she can survive that time."

"That's fine."

Pentelecia's eyelids drooped, thoughtfully.

"General—"

The Amazon female warrior called out, and Antiope was about to turn around when a pitch-black dagger stabbed her back.

The armor draped on the outside is like a layer of paper and has no defensive effect.

"Sorry, you can't see Paradise Island anymore."

After Pentelecia completed the backstab, she immediately dodged and stepped back.

The opponent is the most powerful warrior in Paradise Island, and it is worth watching out for.

"It's you……"

Antiop covered the wound and stared at the other party fiercely, the anger in his eyes seemed to turn into reality.

The most shameful thing an Amazon can do is betrayal!

"No, this is the will of the gods."

Pentelecia said so.

She looked at the distant horizon, dancing lightning, roaring thunder, beating like a drum of war, sounding like a horn.

"The great god of war, he is coming."

Antiop seemed to be thinking of something, and his face was shocked.

I saw the dark night obscured by dark clouds, as if torn open.

The huge figure is slowly extruding from it.

A pair of scarlet eyes flickered, overlooking the earth, which was full of violence and killing.

Such a fanatical breath and terrifying will form the coercion of the gods!

Antiope saw Ares, who was wearing black armor with hideous barbs all over the surface.

Wearing a helmet with feathers, only a pair of empty eyes are exposed.

Muscles bulge like hills, and the tall body is full of strength.

It was as if a single gesture could shatter the sky and crush the earth.

There was dark red blood oozing out from the inside of the armor, which was extremely terrifying.

Ares is here!

He is breaking through the boundaries of Mount Olympus and coming to the world!

"Who can stop a god?"

Pentelecia said excitedly.

"No one can!"

Antiope spat hard, she slowly slid against the side of the boat, and said with difficulty: "Diana will notice all this! She will see the truth!"

"No, there is no way for her to find out that Her Royal Highness, who is far from enough to shoulder Paradise Island."

Pentelecia showed the conspirator's signature smile and chuckled: "Atlantis planned this attack!"

"You were killed in battle, and so was Queen Hippolyta. Hatred would blind Diana."

"Then the war begins!"

boom!

When they were talking, a huge body appeared in the dark sky, like a towering mountain, casting endless shadows.

That's Ares!

"War! I need war!"

The thick voice overwhelmed the thunder and resounded through the world.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

Just as Ares showed the mighty power of the gods, a clear voice responded.

The dark red cloak fluttered, and the tall and straight body stood high in the sky.

Luke looked directly at the God of War, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said softly, "As a peace-loving justice, I can't let the war rage."

"mortal?"

Ares seemed a little surprised.

Any being without the power of the Olympian gods is mortal to him.

"Don't try to offend the majesty of the gods."

The heavy voice was pressed down like a boulder, and the tyrannical will rushed towards the provocateur like a frenzy.

Ares is contemptuous, ready to give that mortal who knows the sky and earth a little punishment.

"You don't have infinite wisdom, you can see the trajectory of the past and the future, and you don't have the invincible power that makes people bow their heads and worship."

Luke didn't respond, he just thought it was a breeze and said sarcastically.

"You're just a violent madman with muscles in your head, and you don't deserve any respect. Mortals will fear you, but they won't respect you, the wise will despise you because he sees through your shallowness, and I-- I will personally send you to Hades' underworld!"

The stellar energy surging through the body of Superman came to this world, and Luke had not really shown his power.

Now, it is a good choice to have an Olympus god sent to your door to practice your hands.

He has already faced Odin, the father of Norse mythology, and he doesn't know what kind of surprises the god of war in Greek mythology can bring to him.

"Presumptuous! You humble ant!"

Ares said the same villain's lines, this group of self-proclaimed gods, always liked to look down on others.

Silver lightning tore through thick clouds, and dull thunder rumbled.

A bronze chariot with a typical ancient Greek style galloped high in the sky, and a figure as tall as a giant stood on it, his eyes staring, majestic.

As if a bloody storm was blowing towards the face, a strong momentum swept away in all directions.

"You will tremble at my feet, regret your ignorant actions, and cry bitterly about your own weakness, the will of the gods is above all else, and no one will offend you!"

The thunder rolled and boarded the bronze chariot, Ares seemed to be leading the charge.

The dark red flames lingering around him turned into a giant sword and slashed straight down, as if to shred the night.

Luke looked calm and waved his fist.

Unparalleled power boils in the body, rolling the atmosphere and creating a vacuum.

Boom!

With a loud noise like the sky, the flaming giant sword shattered.

The strength of that punch remained unabated, defeating Ares' mighty divine power.

The dull thunder exploded in the dark clouds, and the airflow shot up like a sword.

The cold face of the God of War, which was covered under the helmet, felt a burst of pain.

In this mortal's body, there seems to be a tyrannical power comparable to that of a Titan.

"With bare hands, it is impossible to block my divine power!"

Ares was still full of confidence, his empty scarlet eyes twinkling, unleashing a subtle psychic wave.

Violence, killing, destruction, destruction hidden in the depths of human hearts... all kinds of negative emotions are surging like anger.

"This is the power of the gods—"

The hollow eyes on the helmet suddenly burned with flames.

In the dark red light, as if countless souls were crying and roaring.

The despair and death of hundreds of millions of beings are the source of the power of the God of War.

The roar sounded like thunder, and the howls of pain echoed in Luke's mind.

The dark red flames licked the soul, and the violent killing desire almost destroyed the sanity of mortals.

Changed to other opponents, they would have been broken through the spiritual defense line by this wave of spiritual offensive, and become a loyal servant of the God of War.

But Luke has no fear, he has the green light of will!

Starting with the lamp ring, a bright light burst out.

The emerald-like dazzling color instantly illuminates the night sky.

The firm will turned into emotional energy, dispelling the terrifying pressure exerted by Ares.

"On this level?"

The indifferent voice entered the ears of the God of War, like a great irony.

Luke's calm expression was like a slap in the face of the proud god Olympus.

The feeling of humiliation filled his heart, Ares drove the chariot and launched a charge.

The dark red flames turned into an overwhelming wave, surging around Luke.

Thousands of troops and horses galloped endlessly in it, and the army formed by waves of flames stepped neatly.

There was a rumbling sound in the night sky, and a crimson light loomed among the thick clouds.

Ares released his divine power to his heart's content. In an instant, the horses galloped and arrows were like rain. The magnificent scenes of ancient wars were officially staged on the sky and among the thick clouds.

Luke is like a hard rock standing in the middle of the river, resisting the impact and collision of the waves of flames.

A warrior driving a chariot rushed towards him, and the flame condensed was lifelike, which was the projection of divine power.

Bang!

The chariot slammed into Superman's body and exploded into a cloud of fire.

Luke could feel that a suffering soul disappeared, and the faint mental fluctuations were silently annihilated.

This is an army composed of the souls of the dead, and all those who die in the war will become the power of Ares.

"A powerful way to make people feel sick, like an ugly parasite, lying on someone else's corpse to suck blood."

Luke made no secret of the contempt in his tone, and the stellar energy in his body collided like a dazzling, hot huge celestial body.

An endless stream of light and heat radiated out like a solar flare, forming a terrifying energy storm.

Almost in an instant, all the projections dissipated and collapsed!

"my power……"

Ares stared at his hands in a daze, a sense of weakness sweeping through his body.

"What a weak god!"

The atmosphere brought a whistling sound, and a heavy punch slammed into the helmet of the God of War.

The legendary indestructible golden armor broke apart and fell to the ground.

Luke stepped on the ferocious helmet full of fine cracks with one foot, and looked down at Ares.

"Now, are you ready to go to hell?"

ps: good night~