A fantasy world.
Tall buildings were constructed upside down in the space overhead, yet white clouds and blue skies lay beneath their feet.
Dazzling silver tear-like light filled the middle region.
How terrifying, how pure the lightning, even more punchy than Thor's, Iron Man Tony Stark muttered to himself.
Wang Ming and Ancient One were locked in a mystic duel, and the Avengers had been passively sucked into the interior of this Mirror Dimension.
The preceding, non-stop combat had drained Tony Stark's armor of almost all its energy, so she had tentatively used her iron armor to touch the lightning released by Wang Ming.
Within a single second, it completely charged the armor; had she not severed the link quickly, the iron armor at that moment would have been severely overloaded and exploded.
Right at that moment, the thunderous light all over the sky scattered, revealing the figure of the Evil God Loki in the middle, wearing a golden antler helmet and draped in green robes.
Wang Ming, wearing Loki's vest, glanced around the space on all sides, and instantly spotted the distant Ancient One watching from afar.
Wang Ming found Ancient One gesturing emptily with both hands in the air, clearly casting a spell, and instantly pointed upward with one hand, shouting lightly, "Earth Release—Meteor Fire Rain!"
The sky was now beneath his feet, and there was no starry sky overhead.
What existed overhead was only a massive modern metropolis, rows upon rows of tall buildings like huge awls embedded in the canopy of heaven.
As Wang Ming's spell was invoked, instead of individual meteorites and shooting stars plummeting, clusters of tall buildings plummeted rapidly toward Ancient One like massive awls.
Due to the extreme speed, every single building generated flames under the friction of the air.
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