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Genghis Khan, inspired by the sacrifice in Iron King, unleashed unprecedented anger and power. His body began to glow with intense lightning, as if the lightning was flowing around him like life, emitting a shocking energy. Suddenly, the sky above the entire arena was shrouded in dark clouds, thunder roaring, as if it was the embodiment of Genghis Khan's anger, and it seemed as if the world was changing color for this battle.
Indra, seeing this scene from the audience, stood up excitedly and shouted, "That's it, my friend, use my power to your heart's content!" His voice echoed in the arena, full of encouragement and support. "Let my thunder roam the earth with your anger!" Indra's words seemed to add a sacred power to Genghis Khan's battle.
Genghis Khan's body was completely surrounded by lightning, and every movement he made was accompanied by the roar of thunder, as if he had become the embodiment of lightning. His eyes sparkled with an unyielding light, and although facing a formidable opponent, his fighting spirit became even more resolute. The energy of lightning gathered in his hands, forming an unstoppable force, ready to launch the final counterattack against Heracles.
Heracles faced the lightning energy of Genghis Khan like a black storm, deeply feeling an unprecedented sense of oppression. A hint of unprecedented caution and vigilance flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he was not only an unmatched warrior, but also a veteran who had experienced countless battles. His intuition told him that facing such power, even he could not afford to be careless.
In this tense moment, the bird on his shoulder suddenly let out a sharp cry, as if it were a warning to Heracles. The bird's eyes revealed an unusual tension and worry, as if it could foresee the impending danger. Heracles sensed the bird's unease, further heightening his vigilance.
Heracles took a deep breath, and in that moment, his years of warrior instinct were fully awakened. He knew that it was not the time for a direct confrontation, but rather a need for a more flexible and strategic approach. He pushed his arm with force, creating a powerful reaction on the ground with his club, quickly stepping back, trying to keep a distance from Genghis Khan, making space and time for the upcoming strategic adjustments.
In the audience, Zeus was visibly moved by the scene. He had thought Hera Hercules would easily handle this battle, but the current situation seemed to exceed his expectations. He shouted, "My child! Don't retreat!" Zeus's voice revealed a hint of urgency, "This level of power is incomparable to mine!" His once confident and relaxed expression gradually gave way to anxiety, his eyes filled with anticipation and doubt, showing that even the king of the gods could not fully predict the changes on the battlefield.
As Hera Hercules swiftly retreated, his gaze remained locked on Genghis Khan, ready to respond to any potential attack. Meanwhile, Genghis Khan stood firm amidst the thunder and lightning, his eyes shining with unwavering determination, as if declaring to Hera Hercules that the battle was far from over.
Shiva is now standing next to Zeus, as if he were a mountain coming from ancient times. His hands tightly grasp the railing of the viewing platform, his strength almost bending the sturdy railing. His eyes not only contain depth and complexity, but also reveal a power that penetrates through time and space. As he gazes at Genghis Khan in the arena, the image surrounded by lightning and thunder makes him unable to help but recall the epic battle with Indra.
In that legendary battle, Shiva and Indra engaged in a earth-shattering duel. Indra, the god of lightning, launched a fierce attack against Shiva with his ability to control storms and lightning. At that time, Indra transformed into a thundercloud, bringing endless lightning and storms to engage in a battle that shook the heavens and the earth with Shiva. Shiva countered Indra with his power of destruction, creating and destroying intertwined in that battle, demonstrating the great cycle of the birth and destruction of the universe.
Currently, as Shiva looks at the thunderous power bestowed by Indra upon Genghis Khan, he feels a familiar sensation welling up within him. His face reveals a mix of nostalgia and reverence for past battles, while also brimming with anticipation for the current conflict. Indra's thunderous power was once his challenge, but now it has become the strength of the mortal warrior before him.
In this decisive battle of the " Final Kombat," Shiva is not just a spectator, but a participant witnessing history. He watches the confrontation between Genghis Khan and Hera Kles, knowing that this will be a battle transcending the boundaries of mortals and deities, one that will change the fate of the divine realm. His heart is not only filled with anticipation, but also a profound understanding of the essence of battle—this is the perfect interweaving of power and wisdom, courage and strategy, as well as destruction and creation.
The laughter of Shiva echoed through the arena, as if it were the battle horn from ancient times. His voice pierced through the thick clouds and thunder, resonating throughout the arena, filled with the passion of battle and the thirst for victory.
"Fight! Fight until the very end!" Shiva's voice was full of strength and passion, as if a war god were commanding this epic battle. His words not only expressed a love for battle, but also a firm belief in victory, "This wonderful dance, only the victor can stand at the end!" This statement was not only an encouragement to the warriors, but also an affirmation of the essence of battle.
Under the words of Shiva, the atmosphere in the arena reached its boiling point. Genghis Khan and Hera Kles, two warriors from different eras and cultures, at this moment, their battle was not only for victory, but also for honor and their own beliefs.
As Shiva's words fell, the thunder became more intense, and the dark clouds thicker. The entire arena became a turbulent battlefield, every deity and spectator present was drawn to this epic battle, watching intently as these two legendary warriors faced off.
At this moment, whether it's Genghis Khan or Hera Hercules, they have transcended their own limitations and become mythical beings. This battle is not just a confrontation of power, but also a contest of will and spirit. Summoned by Shiva, they will fight until the last moment, for victory, for glory, for their respective beliefs.
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