I became the Great Old One

Ares took three steps back, then stood firm and looked at the battlefield in front of him.

Under the red sunlight, Achilles's tall body looked like an ancient demon, with muscles all over his body, his eyes scarlet, and a giant long knife more than ten meters long in his hand.

"Achilles."

Ares recognized him and said with a smile: "I remember you, you were there when I killed your master."

The battle between Caius and Su Heng seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Those memories that were once dusty now appear in Ares' consciousness again.

"If you wanted to anger me, you have already done it." Achilles replied, his eyes calm and indifferent, not as angry as Ares imagined.

For this day.

Achilles has waited too long.

But now, the opportunity has been placed in front of him, and he will never miss it.

"Let me experience the power of the gods." Achilles said, and then he closed his eyes, and a terrible power turned into a red smoke screen and emanated from him.

Brain of Grania!

Eyes of Achilles!

Revenge!

Explosive blood!

Everlasting fire!

The Dragonborn's practice system was established by Dones, and was improved by hundreds of Dragonborn ascetics in the following decades.

This system is divided into three different realms: Awakening, Glory, and Revelation.

Dragonborn who can awaken the super sense and step into the realm of Revelation are like gods walking on earth, possessing incredible power. Revelation-level practice is accompanied by the opening of extraordinary senses.

Each extraordinary sense represents a special power.

Thirty years ago.

When Donius and Ares fought, they had just activated a supernatural organ.

Achilles is younger and more talented than Donius. Driven by revenge, five different extraordinary organs have taken shape in his body.

The Brain of Grania increases super-sense, the Eyes of Achilles predicts the enemy's opportunities, the Heart of Vengeance opens up a second heart to provide power, the Violent Blood increases blood-carrying capacity, and the Dragonborn can get closer to the original. Everlasting fire!

"Show me your power, God!"

With the five extraordinary organs operating at full strength, Achilles transformed into a complete war machine.

Blood gurgled from his mouth and nose, covering the scales and burning, and the golden lines rippled with a terrifying glow.

Ares's face changed suddenly.

As soon as he raised the Changge in his hand, Achilles had already rushed in front of him.

Bang!

No fancy collisions.

Chang Ge and Chang Dao collided with each other with the power of a storm, and a loud roar like a volcanic eruption echoed around.

Achilles stood firmly on the spot, half of his calf inserted directly into the blood-soaked soil.

Ares, on the other hand, flew directly backwards, with a look of horror on his face.

"No! This is impossible!"

Ares fell heavily to the ground, and the horror on his face turned into fear and anger.

"Mortals should be controlled by gods, but you dare to disobey!" Ares roared, and his body gradually turned into an inhuman one.

The flesh and blood all over his body expanded rapidly as if inflated, and the blazing high temperature melted all the corpses scattered around the river. The red smoke wrapped in the high temperature and the rich smell of blood swept towards him in all directions, like an endless wave.

Ares tore through the smoke screen, and his 300-meter-tall body was like a mountain.

The sun was rising behind him.

The shadow cast by the divine body shrouded the entire battlefield.

"How can you disobey God!?"

At this time, Ares had six arms growing under his armpits, and each arm had bulging muscles. In his hands, he held giant weapons with metallic luster such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.

The green and black veins on his face bulged out like overlapping earthworms, converging between his eyebrows and turning into eyeball-shaped bloody protrusions.

Achilles had no fear.

He ran forward and jumped. The ground exploded and his body shot straight into the sky.

He held the handle of the knife with both hands, and raised the sharp blade high, carrying huge kinetic energy and falling from the sky.

"kill!!!"

"die!!!"

Both of them were furious and attacked wildly without any defense. Attacks like a violent storm came together, and the sound of steel clashing was endless.

But the more Ares fought, the more frightened he became. The strength and speed displayed by Achilles were not inferior to him, and they continued to improve as the battle progressed. This improvement seemed to be endless. General.

At the beginning, the two attacked each other.

Later, Ares only had the opportunity to defend and rarely counterattacked.

In the end, even if Ares mobilized his six arms, it was very difficult to defend.

The ground seemed to have been overturned by a landmine explosion. Mud mixed with river water and gravel splashed out. There was a large area of ​​wetness all around. The battlefield that lasted all night became quiet.

The human and dragonborn warriors stopped what they were doing.

He looked at the two people with an exaggerated expression.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

Ares was bound to lose if he held on for too long. All six of his arms were blown away, and the key points between his brows were exposed in front of Achilles.

"open!"

Achilles shouted.

The figure of the goddess Elgani appeared behind Achilles, and the original power residing on the dragon-slaying sword was awakened.

Achilles' tall figure crashed into Ares's forehead like a cannonball, piercing through his skull and out from behind his head. A huge wound that was transparent from front to back appeared on Ares's forehead.

Ares's breath seemed to gush out along with blood and brain matter.

He stretched out his six arms and collapsed backwards powerlessly.

He fell to the ground.

His long black hair was stained with mud and turbid river water, his blood-red eyes were empty, and his pupils gradually dispersed.

An eagle flew across the sky surrounded by dark clouds.

"After all, I was abandoned..."

As he fell, all the gods in the temple on the Holy Mountain of Olympus fell into panic.

A true god actually fell on the battlefield like this.

Ares' mother Hera began to cry, and the tearing pain was brewing in her heart. She knelt in front of the knees of Zeus, the king of gods, and prayed that Zeus would punish this daring murderer.

While also staring at Ares' death, Zeus fell into ecstasy.

In the rules of Olympus, gods cannot be killed.

Even a short-term extinction will be reshaped by fate, and even related memories will be erased.

And now...

With the death of Ares, the power of fate has been distorted.

After a thousand years of waiting, Zeus finally saw the opportunity to transcend the shackles of fate. Unprecedented joy gathered in the heart of the king of gods, but did not show it.

He said to the god standing beside him, holding a brilliant feather arrow: "Apollo, godslayers are not allowed to exist in the world. Go and impose my anger on those ugly aliens!"