the end of the heavens

Poseidon sneered twice: "There must be a limit to bragging, if you go too far, no one will believe you."

Whether it is gods or humans, or monsters and other creatures, all life in the world knows that Hephaestus is the god of forging, and only he can forge the best armor.

The armor, chariots, and weapons of the gods are all forged by Hephaestus, and Poseidon is no exception.

His armor was forged by the hands of Hephaestus, and it was a coveted treasure when looking at Mount Olympus.

But compared with the Sun God's battle suit, his armor was inferior in an instant, and it was inferior in all aspects. It can be said that it was a complete defeat.

If Russell was telling the truth, wouldn't it mean that the forging method was even more sophisticated than Hephaestus' forging the Sun God's suit by himself?

Poseidon sneered and shook his head, he was just pretending to be crazy, not really stupid.

"Believe it or not, if I say it's me, I'm me, why should I prove it to you!"

Russell copied it as it was, and said something to Poseidon.

"Sun God, I have something to ask."

"Don't borrow!"

"I'm very obsessed with forging, and I want to borrow your armor to watch it for a few days."

Poseidon is also a very thick-skinned character, Russell's refusal is just as if he didn't hear it.

"I still don't want to borrow it."

"How about lending me one of the following ten...three golden holy garments for a few days?" Poseidon retreated.

"Just don't borrow."

"Sun God, there are thirteen golden holy clothes, can't I borrow one?"

Poseidon looked at the direction of the mountain, and said with a teasing smile: "There are many gods who want to study these holy clothes. If you lend me one, I promise to return it. During this period, if anyone joins forces to make things difficult for you, I can help you." You block back."

"Do not believe!"

"Humph!"

Poseidon was furious, and it was not uncommon for him to give him thirteen sacred garments that were forged for mortals. He wanted to study the forging process many times, and recreated a sea emperor's battle suit for himself.

Moreover, Poseidon was very curious, whether these thirteen holy clothes really had the power comparable to the gods as Russell said.

He didn't see any movement, and misty mist suddenly appeared in the vast mountain.

The water vapor covered the sky and blocked the dazzling sunlight, making the sanctuary foggy and difficult to see.

Crackling!

An electric arc flickered on Russell's forehead, and the water vapor all over the mountains and fields condensed into groups, turning into rainwater to baptize the sanctuary.

The bridges of colorful rainbows are bright and brilliant, and the pillars of the palaces are stained with water vapor, reflecting the sun and making them more majestic.

"Thank you, Neptune, for sprinkling water. It's a good job. I'll look for you when I wash the floor."

"Insanity!"

Anger flashed in Poseidon's eyes, and this time he was really angry.

As early as when the two first met, he was very afraid of Russell's ability to command the sea, and wanted to get rid of it quickly.

At that time, there was no chance to make a move. Later, Russell continued to challenge Helios and Ares. His fear grew day by day, and he always felt that he should be the next one.

Today's timing is just right, using the Sun God's battle clothes as an excuse, I made a few gestures with Russell.

Poseidon was convinced that Zeus would never stop him, and so did the other gods. Everyone wanted to see how powerful this suit was.

"Sun God, you..."

"Don't make excuses, you want to see my Sun God battle suit, just say it, this time I will satisfy you generously."

Russell glanced at Mount Olympus, and said to himself: "If there are other people who want to challenge me, it's fine, bet on the divine right, I will never refuse."

As he said that, the golden wings behind him spread out, and the blazing flames burned into a ball, turning into a phantom of a big bird that fluttered its wings, and flew straight towards the sea.

"Poseidon, I'll take a step ahead, I won't wait when it's too late."

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In the sanctuary, Ai'e got off the carriage and watched the two beams of light go away, worrying about gains and losses for Russell.

Suddenly, several powerful pressures swept from afar, making her breathless, her sweat-soaked hair pressed against her cheeks.

Ai'o stiffly turned her head to look in the direction of the coercion, and found that it was Mount Olympus, and she couldn't help smiling wryly.

A Poseidon left, and other gods came. If these people forcibly borrowed the holy clothes, would she pretend that she didn't see it, or would she speak out to stop her, and then the gods would pretend that she didn't see it?

At this time, the golden holy clothes bloomed with light, and the thirteen beams merged into one. The huge golden beam of light roared and hit the sky, shaking the divine power that shrouded the sanctuary.

The beams of light converged, and thirteen golden holy garments were displayed silently.

Ai'e was extremely envious. If she had this kind of power, she wouldn't be reduced to a vase that can only be seductive. She can only live on the mountain under the protection of Russell.

Buzz! !

As soon as the thought fell, a golden light gushed out, passing through the Sun God Hall and going straight to the sky.

After the golden light passed, the golden holy garment of Ophiuchus disintegrated, and the shoulder armor, breastplate, armguards, helmet and other parts turned into streamers of light, all covering Ai'e's body.

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The blue ocean stretches as far as the eye can see, and the sea and sky are one color, blending together on the horizon.

At this moment, the sea's violent wind suddenly fell, and the dark clouds pressed down.

The two mighty divine powers oppressed each other, setting off a boundless hurricane, crushing the sea surface with high tides, and waves spreading in all directions.

"Sun God, it's not too late to stop now, and you don't want to find out that the sanctuary has been looted after being taught a lesson by me, and none of the ten...three golden holy clothes are left?"

Poseidon ran on, and by the way, despising Russell in his heart would not count.

There were thirteen holy garments, but he insisted on declaring twelve, which made him confused all the time, and almost made a mistake several times.

"It doesn't matter, whoever dares to snatch my holy clothes, I will visit him personally, live in his house, beat his baby, sleep with his... ahem, until I get it back."