The Descent of the Speed Force Wall

The Collector's head was still cut off.

Even though Donnie's true body had been shattered time and again, and seventy percent of the Information Sets he had accumulated over the years had been depleted, he still cut off the Collector's head.

"Release him. Everything can still be salvaged," the Destroyer Celestial said in a sinister voice.

Celestials were not so easily killed, especially not Eighth-Level Celestials. A mere head being cut off was nothing. Even having it smashed apart would be nothing.

But Donnie, this Unique God, was different. The existence of the AllSpark allowed Donnie to control and "kill" the Collector.

"Do you still want to keep fighting?" Donnie spat out blood. The blood drifted away, then quickly vanished within the Blood Domain at Donnie's will. "I told you, I need this thing's head as a decoration."

They could not continue fighting, because the Speed Force Wall had begun to riot.

Streams of Speed Force surged in, tearing apart the Blood Domain and viciously pouncing on everyone, Donnie included.

The four Celestials, the crippled Collector, and Donnie, the Unique God, immediately began resisting the Speed Force Wall's attacks.

Spacetime descended into chaos, and the Myriad Sky Instrument began to feel terrifyingly suffocating.

When they looked in every direction, a scene of utter horror appeared before them.

A vast wall seemed to envelop everything, faintly emerging from every direction—above, below, left, right, front, and back. An enormous mass of Speed Force churned across its surface, erupting like solar flares from time to time and revealing an ocean of lightning like a tsunami, brewing power enough to effortlessly destroy worlds.

Vaguely, these walls sealing off everything were forming from nothingness and steadily crushing toward them.

Even Donnie's scalp went numb at the sight of this immensely powerful wall.

"The Speed Force