My Summons Are All Gods

295 The Victory Has Been Decided

The blood mist that filled the sky enveloped the entire arena. Simmons also knew that there was something wrong with the blood mist, so he used his divine power to separate himself from the blood mist.

Although he did not know what the use of the blood mist was, it was definitely something bad. Isolating it was not a problem.

However, what he did not know was that the blood mist was not something that could be isolated by divine power.

As he continued to pull and fight, Simmons' eyes gradually turned a layer of blood red. A desire to kill rushed out from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably.

His footsteps were no longer as orderly as before. Instead, they started to become a little messy.

He had clearly wanted to exhaust Ares and finally find a chance to win. However, he had unknowingly started to fight with Ares.

Although Jerry had already predicted the outcome, he was still a little surprised by Ares' inexplicable Tier 2 Realm. He did not expect the blood mist to be so powerful.

Ares had only activated the Tier 2 Realm for less than a minute. Furthermore, Simmons had been maintaining a high level of vigilance. Even when he was facing Ares' crazy attacks, he did not show the slightest bit of relaxation towards the blood-colored fog around him.

When the fog filled the entire arena, Simmons used his divine power to completely isolate himself from it. However, even so, Simmons still fell for it.

Jerry had originally thought that the blood-colored fog would not be as heavy as the blood-colored fog at the bottom of the blood pool back then. Perhaps it would be easier to deal with. After all, Ares still had so much blood-colored fog that he had not completely absorbed and digested.

He did not expect the blood-colored mist to be even more permeable than the blood-colored mist at the bottom of the pool. Crona, who was watching the battle from the side, was the most impressed.

Back then, she was only at the peak-stage of the Tier 2 Divine King Realm. She could still stay in the blood-colored pool for quite some time. She could even divert her attention to take care of her sister, Crane.

However, Simmons was a true peak-stage Tier 3 Divine King. She was much stronger than the current her, not to mention that she was many times stronger than when she was in the lost forest.

Yet, Simmons had been hit so quickly. It was obvious that the blood mist was much stronger than the blood qi at the bottom of the pool.

However, there was another problem. The pool was in a cave in the lost forest, and the person in the arena had never been to the maze. Where did the blood qi come from.

It seemed that the changes in the blood transformation pool had something to do with Jerry. Thinking of this, Crona turned to look at Jerry, who was sitting on the throne. This man had too many secrets.

He kept a lot of secrets. When she first came to the second floor of the endless tower, she had never expected him to bring out 20 Tier 3 Divine Kings. How could a newcomer who had just entered the second floor of the endless tower have 20 Tier 3 Divine Kings.

After that, the Divine Spear dynasty directly came to find trouble, and then...

For some reason, Crona suddenly remembered what Jerry had said about the two sisters being married to him, and her face suddenly turned red.

But on second thought, so what if Jerry had so many secrets? In a sense, the two sisters were already his people. But when she turned her gaze, she saw Alice and Athena standing beside Jerry.

Facing the two of them, even Crona, who had always believed that she looked good, had to admit that there was an absolute gap between her and the two of them, whether it was in terms of strength or appearance.

Not to mention that there was an elf sitting under the divine tree in the godly palace. When she thought of this, Crona's gaze dimmed. Compared to those people, she did not seem to have any advantage.

She even did not have an advantage as compared to her own sister. Crona glanced at her sister Kiran's proud twin peaks. Although Athena's chest size was not small, it was still visible to the naked eye when compared to Kiran's.

Crona knew that this was the result of her sister trying her best to restrain herself. She did not know how many layers of the bra were wrapped around her chest. It was enough to show how majestic her peaks were.

Just then, the sound of metal clashing could be heard from the stage. The battle situation on the stage had gradually become clear.

Simmons had also realized that his condition was not right. However, Ares, who was attacking crazily, did not give him any chance to catch his breath. He could be said to be completely suppressed.

Countless golden chains surrounded him, defending him from Ares' attacks again and again.

However, Ares did not care. When he entered his condition, no one could stop him. As the battle progressed, Simmons' physical strength was gradually depleted, and soon there was not much divine power left in his body.

However, the aura on Ares' body was still rising, accompanied by his angry roar.

The blood mist that filled the sky above the arena gathered on Ares'body. As the blood mist slowly fused into Ares' body, Ares' strength had once again received a huge increase.

The fluctuations that came from afar made Simmons feel a sense of life and death danger. Even though he was affected by the blood mist, he still made a clear judgment. He used all his strength to unleash his domain to its limit. Tens of thousands of golden chains gathered in front of Simmons, forming a golden round shield.

"Boom!"

A blood-red figure was like a wild dragon as it rammed into the golden round shield, emitting a deafening collision sound. It was as if a bolt of lightning had flashed across the clear sky. A figure was then thrown high into the air before finally landing on the stage; there was no more movement.

It caused the eardrums of the surrounding people to buzz. The huge energy fluctuations produced by the collision on the stage passed through the stage, causing a huge impact on the surrounding people.

In the Sky Dynasty, other than Apollo, Odin, and the others who remained unmoving, the other people were also swayed left and right by the impact of the wave.

Jerry waved his hand casually, and the impact that was approaching the throne disappeared into thin air.

And the most miserable was the group of people brought by the Divine Spear Dynasty. At this moment, they were all lying on the ground, and no one could stand in the end.

"It seems that the winner and loser have been decided," Jerry said calmly.

"Cough, cough... cough! Yes, I admit that I have lost. If you want to kill me or cut me into pieces, you can do whatever you want!" Just as Jerry finished his sentence, an extremely weak voice came from the stage.

A battered figure was propping himself up on the ground, as if he was trying to stand up. However, after trying several times, he still failed. The scarlet blood then dyed the figure red.

"Oh, you're still alive?" Ares had already recovered from the excitement of the battle. However, he did not take the opportunity to give the helpless person a final blow.

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