Ebony Maw was somewhat shocked.
But only somewhat.
Although Ebony Maw had looked down on the strength of the other three, he had not expected them to be dealt with so easily. He was now prepared to take Arthur and the others seriously.
As for the only person who could make Ebony Maw wary, it was Heros, who stood beside Arthur. After all, Heros could freely change the size of his body.
Ebony Maw had waged war across the universe alongside Thanos for many years, yet he had never encountered an enemy like Heros—especially one who possessed the Power Stone.
Just as Ebony Maw was considering how to defeat them, Arthur turned his head toward Wanda and said flatly, "Wanda, that guy who looks like Voldemort is yours."
Hearing this, Wanda nodded almost without hesitation. "Leave him to me."
With that, Wanda slowly stepped forward. Her hands began to move in a slow, graceful motion, and then an eerie red glow started to swirl around her.
Whoosh—!
In an instant, Wanda released a mass of red light. It kicked up clouds of dust as it shot toward Ebony Maw.
Seeing this,
Ebony Maw's expression grew even graver. Clearly, he had not expected Arthur's side to have a "wizard" as well.
But Ebony Maw merely waved his left hand casually, instantly forming a wall of sand in front of himself.
"Boom!"
The sand wall perfectly neutralized Wanda's attack. The red light mixed with sand and surged outward in the form of a shockwave.
"Whoa!" Arthur watched the red light pass through his body and could not help exclaiming to Heros, "Nephew, I finally understand why that Voldemort died so young. This battle is burning through special effects! Hahaha!"
"Mm."
Heros was in no mood to chat with Arthur. He merely nodded