As the entire army stationed in Sky City—Aelionteu poured out in full force, the balance of attack and defense over New York was immediately reversed.
The rapid decline in the Chitauri's numbers made Loki gape, as though he could not believe what his own eyes were seeing.
Not only him—even the Chitauri commanders aboard the space warships on the other side of the wormhole were so frightened by this efficient and terrifying slaughter that they no longer dared send out more troops.
Because that would be no different from sending them to their deaths!
Most Chitauri vanguards did not even survive a second after passing through the wormhole before they were blasted into scraps by all manner of magic, physical attacks, and energy weapons.
Such an absolute gap in strength could not possibly be made up through numbers.
Even more terrifyingly, after all the Chitauri invading New York had been wiped out, an incomparably enormous space fortress finally emerged slowly from the torn rift in space.
Its sheer size vastly exceeded everyone's imagination.
Especially the incredibly thick main cannon beneath it. Just looking at it was enough to make one shudder.
Clearly, this ship was the result of Boros's original vessel undergoing who knew how many upgrades, iterations, and modifications.
Its main cannon was no longer the primitive energy cannon of the past. It incorporated Asgard's Rainbow Bridge technology, as well as Kree starship-destroyer technology.
A single shot could cross spatial distance and directly destroy an entire star system.
"I'd bet anything this thing is going to drive S.H.I.E.L.D. and the World Security Council insane." Tony Stark complained, his mouth twitching.
Setting everything else aside, the tens of thousands of Great Dragons blotting out the sky were enough to stir curiosity and fear throughout human society.
With a great deal