I was wondering how the Dark Elves dared to make such a grand show of coming to cause trouble for Asgard. So they had obtained the Aether.
The Aether, also known as the Reality Stone, had never appeared in Universe Zero due to China's sudden rise. Yet unexpectedly, it had now fallen into the hands of the Dark Elves.
Chen Mu and the others, who had initially been casually watching the show, all raised their brows and exchanged glances. They saw the same thought in one another's eyes.
No matter what, they had to get their hands on the Infinity Stones!
Although China—or rather, Multiverse China—had already acquired many Infinity Stones, including the Reality Stone, there was no such thing as having too many good things for China.
China would not be like some bizarre organization that used good things as paperweights, perhaps because it could not use them as easily as China could.
In short, for China, any power could be utilized. As long as it could strengthen itself, it could be mastered.
Power itself had never been good or evil. Only those who wielded power could be good or evil.
For China, as long as its power could be properly utilized, any power could be used for its own purposes!
"Asgardians! Your judgment is at hand!"
A figure floated out from a Dark Elf ship. Countless dark-red, liquid-like substances swirled around him—the incorporeal Aether.
"Who are you?"
At that moment, the war entered a strange calm. The armies on both sides halted with remarkable tacit understanding.
Wars in this world had a rather interesting phenomenon: once two armies reached a stalemate, their strongest fighters would step forward for a duel.
Much like challengers calling each other out in ancient times.
But in this world, once the duel ended,