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Genghis Khan is becoming increasingly fierce in battle, with each of his attacks containing unmatched power and anger. After his fierce swing of the scimitar, he follows up with a "Destroyer of cities" thunderous blow, his movements smooth and ferocious, each strike carrying an earth-shattering momentum.
As Hera Kleos desperately dodges Genghis Khan's frenzied attacks, a stunning black lightning bolt descends from the sky, like the roar of a god of destruction, relentlessly pursuing Hera Kleos. This lightning bolt is not only incredibly fast, but also tremendously powerful, seemingly intent on consuming Hera Kleos completely.
In the audience, Indra's eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation. He crossed his arms and stared wide-eyed, full of passion and excitement: "No one can escape this thunder, no matter who they are!" His voice was full of confidence, as if at that moment, he had firm belief in Genghis Khan's victory.
Next to him, Asura King Poji also showed extreme focus. His four hands tightly gripped the railing, his eyes fixed on every movement in the arena, not missing any detail. His expression was serious and focused, as if in his heart, this battle was not just a confrontation, but also a crucial moment for the future of the reformists.
When Indra's thunder and lightning struck, a deafening roar erupted in the sky above the arena, and a powerful burst of light and energy swept through the entire battlefield like a storm. Dust and smoke quickly filled the air, shrouding the entire arena in a hazy mist, causing the gods in the audience to involuntarily hold their breath, waiting for the outcome once the smoke cleared.
In this tense atmosphere, Indra's laughter echoed clearly in the audience. His laughter was full of pride and confidence, as if he was already certain of the outcome of the battle: "My thunder and lightning never miss! Power! Speed! Accuracy! All three in one!" Every word he spoke exuded pride in the thunder and lightning power he had created and confidence in his victory.
On the side, the son of Indra, Jayanta, and Jayanti, although affected by the dust from the explosion, coughed, but their voices also carried admiration and pride for their father: "The strongest in the world!" These few words seemed to be the highest praise for Indra's thunderous power.
As the smoke gradually dispersed, everyone's gaze focused on the center of the arena, waiting to see who would ultimately stand unyielding in this earth-shattering showdown.
Suddenly, a huge club violently struck the floor of the arena, and a powerful shockwave instantly swept away all the suspended dust and smoke, revealing the true situation of the battlefield. The gods in the audience all showed surprised expressions at this moment, because they discovered that neither Hera Hercules nor Genghis Khan had fallen, and the two warriors were still fiercely battling.
Hera Hercules' figure seemed unaffected, as if the recent thunder attack was insignificant to him. His movements were swift and powerful, and every swing of his club carried irresistible force. Faced with such an opponent, Genghis Khan showed no sign of retreat, his eyes revealing a determination to continue the fierce battle with Hera Hercules.
Hera Kles's performance in the arena seemed to embody a natural disaster. When his huge mallet violently struck the ground, the resulting vibrations and shockwaves not only swept away all the dust and smoke, but also made the entire arena seem to tremble. The gods in the audience were shocked by the display of this power, their faces showing expressions of disbelief. After all, even among the gods, Hera Kles's strength was known to be legendary.
Genghis Khan, although appearing somewhat small in the face of this astonishing power, showed no decrease in his fighting spirit. His scimitar and "Destroyer of cities" danced in his hands, emitting a series of metallic symphonies. Every time he swung his weapon, it carried the power of thunder and lightning, as if he wanted to confront Hera Kles's brute force head-on. His eyes burned with the flames of battle, the determination and courage of a great conqueror.
Hera Kles's counterattack appeared even more fierce. With each swing, it seemed to carry the force of an avalanche, causing the entire arena to tremble under his power. Meanwhile, Genghis Khan responded with his unparalleled agility and cunning. He skillfully maneuvered between Hera Kles's heavy blows, at times using his curved blade for quick strikes, and at other times unleashing the power of "Destroyer of cities" to release the force of lightning.
The gods in the audience witnessed this epic battle, each with their own thoughts. Zeus wore a confident smile, evidently full of faith in Hera Kles's victory. On the other hand, Odin appeared more serious, his eyes revealing deep contemplation of the battle's outcome. This fight was not just a showdown between two warriors, but also a collision of two philosophies of combat: on one side, Hera Kles's destructive power, and on the other, Genghis Khan's wild and precisely calculated tactics like a storm.
The god known as Indra, who holds the title of the god of thunder, stood in the stands, holding his head in disbelief. His expression was a complex mix of confusion, bewilderment, and pain. His voice carried a hint of undisguised frustration and anger: "This can't be! Why? How could my power have missed that bastard!" His words were filled with a lack of trust in his own strength, and also revealed his astonishment at the power of Hera Kles's.
On the spectator stands of the arena, the queen Hera had a completely different reaction to this scene. She looked at Indra's angry and frustrated expression and couldn't help but bend over laughing. Hera's laughter carried a sense of schadenfreude, as if she were enjoying Indra's helplessness. Her eyes sparkled with a cunning light, showing her deep confidence in the outcome of the battle and her satisfaction with the results of bestowing blessings upon Hera Kles.
This scene caused a small commotion in the audience, attracting the attention of other deities with its sudden emotional shift. Some deities felt confused, not understanding why Indra's thunder power had failed, while others speculated about the kind of power Hera Kles possessed that allowed her to easily evade Indra's attacks. The entire arena was filled with a tense atmosphere, mixed with subtle psychological warfare between the deities.
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