Can't Escape

"You finally came." On the ground, Tony Stark lay beneath four scorched-black drone wrecks scattered across his half-charred armor. Even the reactor in his chest had dimmed considerably.

Seeing He-El arrive from the horizon, twisting the environment around him and crushing and warping swathes of Kree soldiers, Tony still felt shaken despite knowing what kind of technology He-El was using.

He-El had ultimately developed armor capable of controlling magnetic fields based on the gravitational magnetic field system.

"Urgh—" Thor's eyes snapped open through his haze. His entire body ached, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. Being pinned beneath Tony Stark had jolted him awake. He struggled, gasping heavily, "Tony, urgh—get off me. I need to fight..."

"You should rest first. Once my new drones arrive, we'll clear the outer battlefield." Tony Stark glanced at Thor, sprawled across him and too lazy to move. "He-El has arrived. Leave the central battlefield to him."

"Damn it, I'm still not strong enough." Thor panted heavily as he lay on the ground, watching the densely packed Kree soldiers swarm toward He-El.

Any large group of Kree soldiers that entered the range of that cold black-and-gold armor was ruthlessly twisted, torn apart, and crushed, then further ripped open by magnetic force. It was as though a molecular-scale giant hand were disassembling them.

Ultra-high-speed magnetic fields revolved around the Magnetic Field King Armor, sparing no one and showing no mercy.

"He-El!" Loki's expression changed as he turned to look at the Magnetic Field King descending from the sky as though walking upon distorted air. This armor had become even more domineering and violent, brimming with a hard metallic presence. The golden gleam in its eyes looked utterly cold and merciless.

"Controlling the magnetic field of an entire planet?" Ebony Maw had traveled the cosmos alongside