20 God Arts - Heavens Arsenal (1/2)

”Warriors from Caracus, hurry and move away from him.” Zoilas yells at the small cluster of Caracus villagers on a small slope who surrounded Ares for killing their own chief.

”Move away? He will not be able to fight back if all of us attack him at once.” A warrior amongst them speaks ”He will pay for his wrong doings.” In a proud and arrogant tone.

Ares calmly starts walking forward as the warriors around him aims their weapons at Ares yet hesitating to attack. ”Sword arts - Iaido of the demon” Ares flicks his sword guard making the sword to draw out from the scabbard but immediately replacing it back in his scabbard before the blade of his sword is exposed.

Nobody understood what sort of technique it is, his sword didn't even come out of his scabbard. Yet Ares seemed filled with air of confidence and with a smile curling from the corner of his mouth.

”Teleport.”  As Ares mumbles and it looks like he is about to take off, light and gentle cuts starts to appear above the bodies of the warriors around him. Cuts on this arms, chest, across the face... Nobody seems to swinging any sword. Yet more cuts were appearing on their bodies. Even though the cuts don't seem deep the blood is creeping out enough to evoke panic in the warriors.

Ares teleports from warriors to the foot of the slopes and walks towards Zoilas and his army completely ignoring the cluster of warriors around . The cuts which seem not deep suddenly starts digging into their flesh and bones. As if the attack of Ares has an delayed effect. Within seconds all the warriors are cut down and becomes meat sack.

Maybe Zoilas knew this would happen hence he warned the warriors who were arrogant and did not heed his advice.

”It's definitely the black elemental stone. How are we going to deal with him? No captain can maintain more than two elemental stones of different attributes in one device and yet -  He used three of them in one go !? That is a general class feat. He is a mere 20 year old captain of a naval ship.. how can he...”Zoilas muddled nervously while witnessing Ares striding towards his direction and the soldiers.

All the 1000 people soldiers of Zoilas and warriors from Caracus takes their positions in an order in front of Ares, aiming for his head.

”It is 1000 Vs 1. You better give your self up and surrender. I will make sure you will walk out of here alive.” Zoilas utters words of a cowardice to Ares.

”Uwahh!” Right after uttering big words Zoilas gets startled by the sudden start of his ship's siren.

”So you think 1000 of you can stop me?” Ares is still walking towards the 1000 people with the same arrogant smile as his armour clacks against the wind.

Ares starts to cut down one soldier after another repeatedly in a really close combat, he cuts their necks, Pierces their hearts and decapitates their heads off their bodies without any emotion of mercy visible on his stone face. It is too graphic to even watch him and the gruesome bloodshed. He just seems to be moving at a very fast speed, he does not even seem to be swinging his sword against his enemies and yet the soldiers on either side of him are getting cut down by blades. Their limbs and their body parts flying above him like a blood shower as it rains down on him.

200 soldiers are down in a snap of 5 mins. Ares hands have been adorned with blisters yet he seems not to feel any pain.

”Give me my weapon! get our elites to back the Caracus villagers. Bring the snipers and push with the best fraggers we have. We are going to take him down!” Zoilas gives orders  to his soldiers in desperation as snake of fear crawls into his heart.

The elite snipers comes to the front, there are two types of sniper rifles, one is emitting purple color and the other is emitting green color, resulting of the purple and green elemental stones that are placed in their rifles.

The sniper rifle have two small turbo fans, one at the handle that they hold onto and other one at the middle near the stones.

”I got him locked in the scope, ready to fire at anytime!.” A soldier holding a purple colored rifle shouts out.

”Take the shot.” Zoilas says to the soldier. ”HURRY!”

Suddenly the dark clouds from the sky starts to gather above the land sheltering Ares as he keeps moving in a flash. ”Zap!!~” an astonishingly lightning with thunder bolt from the cloud emerges and hits Ares in a blink of an eye and hitting all the region which becomes misty with dust and turned black like charcoal carpet spread throughout.

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The purple colored sniper rifle locks on to a target, when the trigger is pulled the purple stone forms a small cloud in the atmosphere through which a thunder bolt gets launched onto the person the gun is locked on to. And the green colored rifles manipulates air  by compressing and gives air bullets that are invisible and at a long range making them perfect guns for stealth kills.

The assault rifles on the other hand emits red color which packs a lot of destructive force, the size of the bullet to be fired is up to the wielder. You can shoot something of the size of a small magnet ball to the size of a cannon ball.

”It's a hit!” The soldier shouts out proudly.

”Great... We got him for good” Zoilas starts to celebrate happily and his fears starts to settled down.

The dust clears out and everyone is ready to have a look at the burnt body of Ares. While is on his knees, though the attack was incomparably violent, the lightning didn't just strike on his body but the electricity entered his flesh and bones burning his skin and evoking acute sharp pain to his bones. The burns leaves visible marks on Ares along with smoke.