Elios had been at the End of Time for who knew how long, yet he had never suffered such humiliation. He swore he would devour all these people, leaving not even scraps behind.
"We're almost there! Keep it up! Kill this bastard and avenge my dear friend Strange, as well as the other victims!"
Thor roared. He had always been suppressed by Elios before, but now that the tables had turned, his blood boiled as he hurled lightning around like it cost nothing.
The other Thors were the same, fired up and full of passion, each more enthusiastic than the last, as if victory were already within reach.
Andrew looked at the Thors with disdain. Would it kill them not to raise a flag? And stop acting like you and Strange were really good friends. Doctor Strange was such a smug bastard—how could he possibly have friends?
The moment Thor called out Strange's name, a Strange with purple eyes flew out from Elios's dark clouds.
After appearing, Strange wasted no words and directly unleashed purple lightning at Thor.
Thor was startled. Rather than counterattacking, he chose to dodge while loudly asking, "Strange, you're not dead? Why are you attacking me?"
Strange did not answer. He raised a hand and grabbed at the void, causing countless golden whips to emerge and coil toward Thor.
Thor had no time to evade and was bound by the many whips. Then, Strange conjured countless Space Blades, which swept toward Thor in a dense storm.
"Strange, I'm angry now. Let me teach you how to treat a good friend!"
Thor roared as dazzling lightning erupted from his entire body, including his eyes. He instantly broke free of the whips, then rapidly spun Thor's Hammer, destroying the Space Blades while closing in on Strange.
After Strange