Chapter 1105 The sun god is bright and magnanimous
To be honest, Russell named this move Solar Storm instead of 'Solar Crown' purely because Solar Storm is easy to understand and does not require too much explanation.
For someone like Ares, he would definitely not be able to understand when he explained the electromagnetic radiation of the sun, the separation of matter from the gravity of celestial bodies, and high-energy charged particles.
What's more, Russell doesn't intend to explain, and Ares doesn't need to know the reason. Losing in ignorance is the ending he deserves.
After a successful blow, Russell smiled. If nothing unexpected happened, he had already won this battle.
Seeing Russell's proud smile from afar, Ares cursed hypocrisy in his heart, pretending to have succeeded even though the attack failed.
Without thinking too much, the red light of the spear rose several inches, the war horse roared with the sound of wind and thunder, and he quickly charged towards the sky.
During the sprint, there were bursts of loud sounds, and the red light split the atmosphere and split it into two, like an eagle striking the sky, the sound was extremely terrifying.
Russell looked down, moved his five fingers like a puppet, and then pressed down suddenly.
In an instant, Ares felt a powerful force coming upon him, and the terrifying power crushed the sky. His bones all over his body creaked, and there was a constant buzzing in his ears.
The war horse under its crotch wailed, and the momentum of the impact stopped instantly. Both of them, including Ares, were unable to maintain their balance and fell to the ground like a meteor, creating a huge deep pit.
In the big pit, Ares managed to get up, but the war horse was lying on all fours and could not stand firm despite several efforts.
"This, what is this..."
Ares struggled to make a sound. The huge pressure caused the blood flow throughout his body to slow down, his heartbeat was no longer strong, and it was extremely difficult to move.
"This is a solar storm!"
Russell grinned and raised his two fingers together slightly. Ares's body on the ground stiffened and he quickly rose into the sky.
There was no time to say harsh words. Before Russell flipped his hand, Ares fell heavily to the ground, creating a big crater again.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom
After more than ten consecutive ups and downs, Russell left a neat row of large craters on the ground, and violently swept sideways with his five fingers.
Like a tried-and-tested baton, Ares, suspended in mid-air, moved in the direction of Russell's wave. The human-shaped cannonballs continuously penetrated dozens of mountain peaks, leaving straight holes.
Boom!!
Russell's hands were waving wildly, and Ares' figure suddenly moved quickly and slowly, either falling from the sky and bombarding the earth, or flying horizontally and smashing mountains, becoming a toy in his hands without any resistance.
In the Hall of the Gods, a group of gods were stunned and didn't understand what was happening. They only knew that Russell used a move called Solar Storm, and Ares was at his mercy.
Is this the true power of the Sun God’s authority?
The gods asked themselves, if this was really the case, wouldn't the previous Helios have been used incorrectly?
Of course, there are also some smart gods who can see that Russell's strange control of the field has nothing to do with his own authority. The key lies in the ball of thunder.
Athena, for example, glanced at Zeus, who was frowning and thinking, and began to re-evaluate Russell. Not only was he a thick-faced man, but he also had a wisdom far beyond that of the gods, and derived another powerful ability based on thunder.
Speaking of this ability, Athena thought of a goddess, the earth mother goddess Gaia.
Gaia, as the mother of the gods, is a prominent super-primitive god, marking the beginning of the transformation of chaos from disorder to order, and is the creator god in the true sense.
"Is Russell the child of Zeus and Gaia..."
Athena came up with a bold idea. The reason was simple. Darkness and chaos were the essence of Gaia. Together with the thunder of Zeus, they perfectly explained the origin of Russell's complex abilities.
"Zeus, tell me honestly, whose son is he, Gaia?"
Hera sent a message to ask, her expression extremely unnatural. If it was really this goddess, she, the queen of heaven, would really have to weigh how much she weighed.
Gaia is the mother of the earth and the mother of all gods. She is in charge of the earth, life, and creation. Her abilities are...almost omnipotent.
The Zeus family was able to overthrow the Titans. In addition to the unpopularity of Cronus, the second-generation Titan king, there was another important reason. Zeus received the support of Gaia, which led to many neutrals, or descendants of Gaia, choosing to side with Zeus.
This side.
At the same time, most of the gods who originally supported Cronus became neutral.
After ten years of victory in the Titan War, the three brothers of Zeus sat side by side, and the fruits were divided between the sky and the sea. Only the earth was jointly controlled by the three brothers.
Even so, everyone with a discerning eye knows that the earth always belongs to Gaia, and no one dares to touch her authority.
Under normal circumstances, Gaia never participates in the struggle of the gods and belongs to the type of people who just want to be happy and be done with it.
But once she gets upset, whoever offends her will be in trouble.
For example, when Uranus, the god-king of the generation, was overthrown by his younger son, Gil was cut off.
For example, Cronus, the second-generation god-king, was overthrown by his younger son and became a prisoner. He is still crying behind bars.
The general idea of the lyrics is as follows: My mother said that fighting is not good, and that I will go to jail, and that my boss is still a bit arrogant.
Another example is Zeus, the third generation god king...
Yes, Zeus also offended Gaia and is currently being retaliated by the petty Mother Earth.
At first, Gaia supported her grandson Zeus, and gave him golden apples as a gift at the wedding of Zeus and Hera. Until Zeus threw the Titans and other sons into hell, Gaia no longer liked him.
The most direct evidence is Typhon. Gaia gave birth to this monster, which posed a great threat to the world and fought against the gods.
Moodyness is chaos, pettyness is darkness, this is the nature of Mother Earth, but even though there are many shortcomings, the gods, including Zeus, dare not say anything more.
So, Hera is a little panicked now.
"No, that's just an ordinary human woman. Her name is..."
"Who is it? You are talking!"
It had been a long time since Zeus had spoken his true name, and Hera was almost dying of anxiety.
"Uh, I'm still thinking."
"..."
For a moment, Hera just wanted to give Zeus a slap in the face to let him know how angry she was.
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Between the mountains, the battle between Russell and Ares continues. From the perspective of a bystander, this is not a battle, it is purely Russell humiliating Ares and constantly trampling on his fragile self-esteem.
Ares is the son of Zeus and Hera. He has a noble and extremely pure bloodline. He is a descendant of the Titans with strong roots and strong roots. He is rough-skinned and thick-bodied and extremely resistant to beatings.
Without the use of divine power, the attacks of smashing and smashing would only look lively and would not hurt Ares's roots.
Russell really means this. If God wants to destroy him, he must first make him mad. Only by irritating Ares and making him furious will he resort to killing moves regardless of the consequences. Only in this way can Russell fight back with killing moves.
After all, he is a bright and magnanimous sun god who always holds the moral high ground in everything. Just like the sun in the sky, he is respected by everyone for his high light and heat. Only he can discredit others, and others cannot discredit him.
“It’s so bullying ￥%……!@”
Being swung around like a meteor hammer, and under the watchful eyes of the gods, especially when there was a woman named Aphrodite, Ares was filled with grief and anger, opened his mouth to curse, and then ate a mouthful of mud.
.
The anger level is off the charts.
He bet all the power he had recharged from the human world, his eyes burst into red light, and his body instantly expanded into a five-meter-tall little giant.
The blood is rich, and the bright red mist is lingering all over the mountains and plains. The ferocious aura coming from the killings on the battlefield represents fear, trembling, panic, and fear.
This ability is very terrifying. In addition to degenerating people into devils, it can also make the gods lose their minds and become puppets of desire. They only know how to kill but not show mercy.
Powerful power filled Ares's limbs and bones. At this moment, he was the fallen demon king of terror. Blood surged all over his body. He ignored the complex gravitational interference and stepped to the side of his war horse.
With a wave of his hand, a red light shone down, and the unusually handsome war horse turned into a monster. The metal armor cracked, revealing a body covered with scales. Its size soared to just enough for Ares to ride on it.
The war horse has a huge mouth full of sharp fangs, its eyes are red, its hooves turn into sharp claws, its mane turns into horns, and its beautiful mane tail turns into a scaled and armored two-headed poisonous snake.
Ares sat astride it, his eyes flashed with demonic red light, he raised his head and looked directly at Russell, and raised his hand to make a singing gesture.
He rode his horse into the sky, holding a shield in one hand and a scarlet spear dripping with blood in the other, leaving blood marks along the way where the horse's hooves had hit the ground. The spear was entangled with blood and curses, and the sharp edge tore through the space, erupting with an icy deep chill.
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly and pushed down with his hands, changing the magnetic field of the entire mountain range, condensing the electromagnetic waves that spread in circles, and concentrated them on Ares.
Click! Click!
There were constant sounds of cracking armor, and the already broken golden armor on Ares was even more damaged at this moment. The golden helmet cracked in half and fell straight down from the sky, revealing a head full of wild and unruly long hair.
Ares ignored him, with a fierce look in his eyes, and waved his spear vigorously. The auras of man and war horse were one, and the target of the spear was only Russell.
The war horse stepped hard, resisted the endless pressure, broke away from countless linear ripples that could not be observed with the naked eye, and carried Ares straight to Russell's location.
One hundred meters! Ten meters! Five meters! One meter...
The more the war horse rose into the air, the slower it became, until it was stuck in a muddy swamp and could not move even half a step. With its final momentum, Ares helped Ares pass the tip of the spear to Russell.
It stops suddenly, so close is the end of the world, and one step away is infinity.
"Ho ho ho"
Ares's long hair danced in the wind, his red eyes flashed with unwillingness, and his mouth opened to let out a low roar like a beast.
The enemy's head is right in front of us, and it's clear that we only need to take one more step to take it down!
He was unwilling to do so.
"Go down, this is not the sky you can touch!"
Russell raised his head slightly, pointed his nostrils at Ares, clicked a burst of energy with his fingertips, and lightly hit Ares on the forehead, causing him to fall rapidly from a high altitude.
Seeing Ares falling faster and faster, he waved his hand and placed the white single-edged sword in the air.
Crackling!
The electric arc flashed, the closed spiral coil wrapped around the single-edged sword, and the recoilless electromagnetic gun exploded, bombarding Ares at the speed of a flash.
Boom!!
The earth shook violently, a mushroom cloud rose high, and dust was flying all over the sky.
After the swishing sound, the dust that filled the sky remained still and fell to the ground at the same time. The sky was clear and blue, and the air visibility was frighteningly clear.
There was a large pit on the ground, and Ares and the war horse fell into it. The single-edged sword kept buzzing, piercing Ares's thigh and the belly of the war horse, and was nailed to the ground.
Before the attack was over, Russell raised his hands high, causing the mountains and plains to vibrate. In the majestic resonance, boundless pressure surged toward Ares, oppressing its already pitiful living space.
Then, wisps of metal powder floated out from the vast land, turned into dozens of black torrents, and condensed into huge metal projectiles bit by bit.