《Fantasial Apocalypse》Chapter 679: [Final Round (2)]
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Chapter 679: [Final Round (2)]
“ENOUGH!!!”
Ares roared in anger. His body exploded in the aura and Allen’s Leaf Dragon God exploded from within. However, before he could react—Allen appeared before him, grinning coldly and savagely. It was then, followed by the elbow of Allen, hitting the abdomen of the War God, almost at the speed of light.
“Bang!”
Under the high-speed attack of his opponent, Ares spouted a mouthful of blood and involuntarily stepped back several steps.
"You’re too confident on your body…Ares," Allen landed a series of blazing-fast punches, shattering every rib in the enemy's body. "…and your ego is already incurable! IT DAMN PISSES ME OFF!!!" He kicked the War God away, a black shadow tentacle wrapped around his waist.
The already hard-to-stop-momentum of an angry Allen pulled him back in with force. "…You better wake up or else I’ll kill you, fool! But before that--!" Allen flipped in the air, appeared just above Ares, and with his right knee landed a crushing blow in the center of the torso, sending the War God downwards with a ground shattering landing while holding onto the tentacle.
He was pulled downwards, finally tearing the bandage black tentacle.
“…I’ll enjoy myself beating the shit out of you! WAR GODDD!!!” Allen grinned savagely.
He extended his knee and landed knee first into the enemy's gut. Blood flew out of the War God’s mouth and splattered on Allen’s face. However, as expected of Ares, with bloodshot eyes, his hand shot out—Allen noticed it with his [Setsurigan] and immediately retreated away but like a mad dog, Ares flipped on the ground and chased him crazily. His pupils shrunk and countless flaming and bone spears appeared above him and fiercely shot out, but before the spears could completely launch, Allen's gaze narrowed.
"Useless! Useless! Useless! !" He sneered in contempt and thrust his hands on the pair of black spots that had appeared in front of him. When he had pulled out his hands, they were already covered by a snow-white colored wool mitten. Wooosh. Then, on Allen’s forehead, a beautiful crimson flame suddenly appeared, burning wildly and Allen’s gaze turned clearer but with a slightly indifferent and cold expression. Even the wool mittens turned into black metallic gloves with large crests akin to that of the Vongola Ring located on the back of the hand.
"You want to play fire? Bring it!" Allen’s eyes narrowed and positioned both his hands in front of him, facing the incoming attacks, true crimson flames gushed out from his hands. He felt a pushing force but the pair of wings behind him immediately spread out, stopping him from pulling back. "Eat shit, Asshole!!"
The barrage of spears and bone had already collided with Allen’s attack. Scree!!! To one’s surprise, the spear beam of the Greek War God was shattered by the flames coming out from the gloves like so much thin glass, and it did not even create any resistance as the flames sailed through it with a loud explosion.
"Haaaaaaa!!!" Ares desperately poured all the energy in his body into a wall of flame stopping his rush, he gritted his teeth and blocked the onrushing hard flames.
The Greek War God's vision was impeded by the flames and so he was too late to react—
Allen appeared just above him—
“I’m right here, moron!” Allen’s cold voice rang out. When Ares was about to react, Allen flipped and then delivered a flipping Axe kick to the back of Ares' head, causing him to stumble and was then swallowed by the hard flames.
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“Aaaaaaarrrrggghhh!!” Ares roared in anger and swept his sword in the air but Allen was already nowhere in sight—no he didn't leave, “Nope missed again!” Allen savagely grins as he appeared just below him.
Crouching below Ares, "You Imbecile! Sixth Gate, Gate of View! Open!" Allen gritted his teeth as his eyes flashed. The flame on his forehead blazed even stronger and the air around him suddenly formed a vortex spiraling with him as the center.
"What?!" He can still increase his power?! The eyes of the War God widened slightly at Allen’s sudden boost of power once again—
“Eat this!!” Allen jumped up and sent a left kick to Ares abdomen and sent him up higher if only another hop-like length.
Wooosh. Allen then sent a right kick to Ares abdomen once again sending him the same length upwards as the previous kick. Allen then repeatedly did that until Ares was nearly at the ceiling. All the while the flames circle that was around Ares was trying to get to him in the air but wasn't fast enough to get to him.
Allen appeared in front of Ares, his body hands covered by the X-gloves burned in flames, all while lightning sparks appeared around them—“Morning….” Allen pulled back his two hands back and then with a roguish smile, “…PEACOCK!!!”
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Allen sent his fists as violently as meteors and as fast as lightning towards Ares. The punches are so fast, they are set ablaze the Greek War God even stronger, causing the latter to be unable to counterattack and could only receive Allen’s punches. Around him, a peacock-like fan of flames appeared.
Allen had lost count on how many punches he had already sent out, causing Ares to become a punching bag—
“Epi…me…theus , YOU BASTARD!!! How dare you! How dare you!!!”
Ares aura exploded, wanting to stop Allen’s momentum. But suddenly he suddenly discovered that Allen had already appeared behind him. Allen didn't dare confront the War God head-on. He understands how troublesome they can be. They are even fiercer than mad beasts!
And thus, Allen wanted to end the fight as quickly as possible and used all his power to launch a barrage of attack to overwhelm Ares.
Allen who had appeared behind the enraged Ares, his expression didn't the least bit joyful, only calm and indifference. He spread his arms wide, and then suddenly from behind his black shadow-like tentacles shot out from every direction and then wrapped around Ares, coiling around every part of his body, restraining him completely.
Ares wanted to break free but the tentacle wouldn’t’ budge even with his strength. Although the flames seemed to work on it, it was so slow it couldn’t break the tentacles so easily.
At this time, Allen placed his arms around Ares chest and muttered, “I hope you’re not bad with heights! So I advise you grit your teeth, you might bite off your tongue,” Allen’s ice-cold voice echoed in his ears.
Wooooosh. Allen pulled Ares and flipped upside down, head pointing the ground, Allen pile-drive him into the ground head first while rotating at a ferocious speed.
Primary lotus!!!
“Baaaaang!!!”
A huge explosion sound rang from the center of magma filled area. Also, a huge amount of dust and smoke rise from the ground, many pieces of stones and lava were knocked out towards every direction. After that Allen suddenly jumped out from the cloud of smoke and rolled for several times and firmly half crouch on the ground, only then the impact of primary lotus disappeared.
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[ [Telumkinesis] [Pyrokinesis] [Weapon Omniscience] [Odikinesis] [Roar of Ten Thousand Men] and [Transmutation] abilities of Ares has been properly analyzed.
Does Host want to absorb these abilities…?]
“Absorb it…!” Allen responded.
[Preparing for Absorption… [Telumkinesis] was absorbed by [Weapon Omniscience ]…[Roar of Ten Thousand Men] was absorbed by the [Dragon King’s Roar], [Transmutation ] was absorbed by the skill [Transfiguration] and [Pyrokinesis] was absorbed by [Ice Phoenix] Physique…]
Baaaaang!!
At this time, a crimson-colored light beam rise towards the sky from within the dust and shortly afterward all the smokes of dust disappeared. Finally, Allen could see the sorry figure of Ares. One of his arms was broken, his body bleeding in all orifices but with his resiliency, he was rapidly recovering but not as fast as before. He had really received quite a large amount of damage from Allen’s attack from a while ago.
He stared viciously at Allen, gritting his teeth in hate and anger.
“You sure are persistent…” Allen frowned. He can still fight? Allen was surely shocked by the resilience of the War God Ares. He knows that even P'thala, the Dragon King, would surely be in an even more sorry state if he had received those attacks, especially with his power right now.
He was not the same as before...!
Much, much, stronger!
And yet--
“EPIMETHEUSSSSS!!!”
Ares roared in fury. He sent a wave of magma and flames at Allen’s direction.
Allen dodged it albeit rather sluggishly barely dodging by sidestepping to the right. He then dodged another through the same way and then jumped away from another. His movements somewhat dulled and sloppy.
The side effects of opening the six gates are finally coming onto him. This skill really is a double-edged sword as it damages both the user and the opponent. It puts a massive strain on the body's muscles. However, Allen was invoking his Immortal Body, erasing the pain as well as the [Flawless Restoration] working overtime to patch what’s need to patch up—even his energy is recovering at a rapid speed.
Because of this, the side effects were slowly being offset, causing Allen to regain back his power and speed in just a few minutes.
Allen smiled and regained his speed as he starting to avoid the fire waves much more easily. However, this moment, more and more [Undead Servants] and [Servants of War] and [Flame Golems] emerged that it almost filled the entire area.
"Well he got his speed back but what's he smiling about? Even if he's strong, Dad got numbers. It would only be a matter of time if he couldn't deal with this." Phobos asked confused as he and his brother watched the battle without blinking if they could, not daring to overlook any hot moments.
“…to think that father would be beaten to this state… how long has it been? Since that guy Perseus? Or was it Heracules?” Deimos asked.
“Don’t know… can’t remember. It was too long already—” Phobos shrugged.
“Wait! Stop talking, uncle Epimetheus is starting to make his move again…!”
... ...
“You think you are the only one who can call for reinforcement? Then, let me show you—the world had begun to change!"
"Old Gods needs to step out already, Ares!”
Allen snorted and when he spread his arm wide, old ancient Egyptian language appeared from his mouth and his body started to release shadow like hazy mist.
Behind him, a large silhouette that is hard to discern appeared.
His face was covered by a death mask but his skin was dyed in dark-green color and he looks extremely muscular in white royal robes. With hands that looked muscular enough to crush rocks, he was a holding a flail and crook, crossed in front of his chest.
Seeing this silhouette even Phobos and Deimos jumped out from their seat as they stared at the large figure in shock and surprised.
Ares also stared the same—Osiris!
The Egyptian God of the dead and the living!!
“How is this possible…?!!”
Ares exclaimed in shock and astonishment.
Why is Osiris aura coming from him?!
What is happening right now?!
“With true conviction, everything is possible.” Allen grinned. When he moved his right arm, the Osiris totem behind him also the flail, and with a wave of it—dead people were appearing out of the darkness carrying the same aura.
In their hands were swords, spears, axes, and other classical cold and hot weapons.
Many of them were wearing armor decorated with engraved crests from some unknown affiliation. There were about forty of them and still rising in number. From their anachronistic attire, they seemed to be summoned from five or six centuries ago.
Allen stared at the magma and flaming undead that Ares summoned and grinned coldly, “…My followers who have already died, you were all carefully selected warriors. Now, go hunt like dogs and bring me the head of the enemy’s general!!!”
“Ooooooohhhh!!” Among the undead that Allen summoned, were familiar Ghouls and Specters that were stored within his [Summoning Grimoire], even the Night Reaper was among them, growling like a rabid dog waiting for orders. Allen swung down his arms like a general holding his sword, “Your feast in Ma’at has been confirmed! Now earn your meal! Charge!!”
“OOoooooooOhh!!”
“OOoooooooOhh!!”
“OOoooooooOhh!!”
With howls and shrieks, all the undead immediately charged like wild beasts that were set free. Even with the disadvantaged environment they didn’t care and pounced on their respective prey like mad beasts. The entire place immediately turned into a massive battlefield. Black hazy shadows appeared on Allen’s undead while Ares was covered in flames, along with the Magma Golems.
“…On your marks! Fire!!”
“Booom! Booom! Baaang! Booom!”
“…reload! Stance! Fire!!”
“Booom! Booom! Baaang! Booom!”
Staying in the rear was the artillery unit, with skeleton appearances wearing German and American military attires. They were holding guns and cannons, starting to bombard the place without caring about the allied undead.
One would even notice that on the German side, on the clothes and even the tattered flag they are holding, there was a [Swastika] symbol, looking intimidating and domineering. "Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein Führer" one of the general leaders cried out along with a 'kakakaka' sounds, and the rate of fire once again increased.
... ...
Back to Allen and Ares…
Seeing the intense war, Ares was flabbergasted and finally started to wonder, what Allen’s real Nature of God…was!
Why does he able to manifest several different aspects of the Gods? What is going on…?
How is a sole person carrying so many legacies…?
This is not logical!
“Do you really have the time to ponder, Ares?!” As Ares was contemplating about Allen, suddenly Allen’s cold voice rang out from behind him. Ares was startled and immediately swung his arm backward, relying on his intuition.
Baang! His arm hit something but when he turned around, his arm was met by Allen’s right leg. Then, Allen’s cold smile, Baaaang! Allen’s red skin and smoking appearance look extremely domineering and the sudden burst power, causing Ares arm to be swept aside. Then, relying on the momentum, Allen rotated and his leg crashed on Ares head after a 180-degree spin.
Ares was blown away, feeling dizzy. But Allen didn’t give him any time to recover and immediately chased towards him.
Seeing Allen’s lightning-like figure, Ares was able to snap out in a daze immediately and his right fist came flying, but Allen just grabbed it with his left hand, holding it still as he lifted his right knee and kicked him in the stomach. Ares power seemed to have lost a significant amount, revealing the fact that he was yet to completely recover from his dizziness.
Ares was hit but he grits his teeth and counter-attacked. His leg sweeping horizontally. But with a quick reaction, Allen blocked his leg with his knee and his ready fist swung upward like a hook, hitting the War God on his chin and sending him flying across the battlefield.
Then, Allen flew upward… his gaze fixed at Ares who was lying on the ground, struggling to get up—His expression fierce and his body suddenly ignited in snow white flames. His aura and magic power burst out, “The Eight Inner Gates—-Seventh Gate; Gate of Wonder Open!!”
Allen yelled loudly, and the green-colored air steam became even more violent, and his body became even redder—the sweat from every inch of his body immediately evaporates from his own heat energy, creating an aura that looked-like an energy coating.
It was so intense that the world’s temperature that was almost as hot as the sun seemed to have rapidly cooled down.
After opening 7th gate, Allen glared at Ares who was already standing up. After that place both of his hands in front of him and wave towards the sky, then a terrifying amount of chakra spread in all directions. "Eat this Ares, HIRUDORA" (Daytime Tiger) Allen shouted.
“Roooar!” Along with the loud roar of a tiger, a huge white-colored illusory energy white tiger appeared in front of him and issued a loud roar. Like an explosion, daytime tiger exploded with such force that everyone was forced to cover their faces from the shock wave. It then rushed towards Ares like a mad beast that had found its prey—
BOOOOOOM!!!
A loud explosion occurred and the entire temple broke away even with the magical barrier that kept the entire place intact, was easily broken through, causing the entire temple to started crumbling down.
… …
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