The spatial wormhole in the sky was like an abyss within—dark and bottomless—as countless Kree troops poured out in an endless stream.
Bathed in lightning, Thor wielded Mjolnir and charged wildly through the battlefield, smashing and killing his way through a bloody path. Kree soldiers' blood splattered across the sky, but it had little effect. Kree soldiers constantly formed squads and fired beams at Thor from every direction, nearly hitting him several times and leaving him increasingly irritated.
Thor was holding the position beneath the spatial wormhole. No matter how many he killed, the Kree army seemed inexhaustible. Like locusts, fallen Kree soldiers were immediately replaced by new arrivals, making it impossible to wipe them out completely.
Seeing the destruction and casualties Thor had caused, they now formed squads of more than ten and attacked with beams, restraint weapons, and even charging war chariots.
"There are too many of them, and their weapons are getting stronger!" Thor struck Mjolnir to unleash lightning, directly blasting apart a squad that had formed a defensive shield and sending its Kree soldiers flying.
But it was useless. More Kree soldiers quickly filled the gap, and the cannon barrels extending toward them were even thicker than before.
"We need to push into the spatial wormhole!" Iron Man spread his hands and adjusted the Beam Cannons in his palms to continuous laser mode. With his arms extended, he spun in place. The red lasers sliced through the Kree soldiers around him as easily as cutting tofu, their millions-of-degrees heat severing bodies apart. Blood erupted across the sky, briefly halting the Kree army's tide.
"Do you have a way to close the spatial wormhole?" Thor stepped onto a flying war chariot. Mjolnir flew from his hand as it spun, lightning forming a rotating flat ring. Like an