Misunderstanding

The number of Reincarnators entering this Mission Space had already exceeded the norm, and now nearly all of them had gathered together.

There would always be a few who failed to read the situation or had inaccurate intelligence.

After being dropped off at the mothership's landing entrance, although most Reincarnators had stopped firing,

some automated devices, along with a few who had forgotten to cease fire, continued bombarding the area. Some even casually swept their fire downward toward the landing entrance.

Yet streams of black fluid effortlessly merged all those attacks into themselves. Ammunition, explosions, even flames seemed to be assimilated by that black fluid.

Having received such a welcome the moment he stepped out, Malekith naturally had no intention of enduring it. He slowly raised his head, and identical black ammunition condensed before him before blasting back at an even faster speed.

There were no screams and no explosions. A moment later, only more black mercury flowed back to Malekith from all directions.

Clearly, while he had not developed Thanos's level of mastery over the Reality Stone, he had greatly enhanced his original method of using it.

That single attack was enough to silence every Reincarnator still observing from the shadows.

Sure enough, a final boss was not to be provoked!

They had to leave him to the native powerhouses. This one was definitely beyond the standard rank. Rumor had it that, during earlier probing attempts, even Veteran Intruders had been torn apart with ease!

Many Reincarnator legions had poured in, and both the number of Reincarnators and the number of big shots had reached terrifying levels.

Yet this force, which would have been considered formidable in any country, could only play a supporting role on this battlefield. Even if thrown in, it would merely make a few splashes.