There was no verbal exchange.
From the very first second they looked at each other.
Their eyes revealed the same lofty sense of superiority.
It was the self-importance of those who looked down upon all things!
Several full seconds passed.
Only then did the humanoid metal figure, who had shattered time and space and traveled from another universe, sigh happily in his hoarse mechanical voice:
"I never expected that I would encounter such a powerful being the moment I came out..."
"My former universe truly was far too narrow."
As he spoke.
He raised the metal spear in his hand high and calmly asked the purple-robed figure standing atop Eternity's head:
"Unknown powerhouse, the power you possess has earned my respect."
"Ultron. That is what I am called."
"Now, tell me your name."
Though he did not say it outright.
The battle intent in his eyes already made it clear that he wished to fight his opponent.
The figure clad in a purple-black robe did not hesitate either, immediately replying with a smile:
"Little Clyde Wyncham. That was once my name. You may also call me—the Marquis of Death."
Having received his answer.
In the next instant.
Ultron—or rather, Infinite Ultron, embedded with the Infinity Stones—immediately swung his metal spear and launched his attack!
Time and space.
Those invisible things.
Were like flowing water, surging madly at the command of the spear in his hand!
They turned into a vast tide and swept toward the Marquis of Death!
Waves capable of washing away countless stars!
Yet in the face of that attack, the Marquis of Death made no move at all.
All he did was simply think of something in his mind.
Then, a huge figure silently appeared between him and Infinite Ultron.
It was another Eternity—or rather, an Imaginary