The moment Nobunaga fell, it was like a chain reaction had begun. Across the sky, the red light around countless figures flashed rapidly, as if running out of power, and they dropped toward the ground one after another with a series of smacks.
Though the red light's other abilities could hardly be called strong, its defensive power was indeed impressive. People fell from the sky, and aside from a few unlucky ones, they were surprisingly unharmed.
The dispersal of the red mist was the most obvious change. It was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, thinning and receding.
Even the giant pyramid in the distance let out a hum and slowly rose, as if, after losing the Hiss's coordinates, it was being rejected by the laws of reality back to its own "world."
Everything seemed to be turning for the better.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The pressure on them suddenly lightened. Steve and Tony hurried to Li Ang's side. Standing to his left and right, they raised a shield and a palm, warily watching the newly appeared nun?
"Enemy? Or friend? That's what their eyes are saying."
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His face dark, Tony glared at Deadpool, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and snapped.
"Shut up, Wade! We don't need your narration!"
"Tony, you're too shy. Didn't you see the captain rolling his eyes?"
Lying on the ground, propping his head up with one hand, Deadpool struck a seductive pose and muttered.
Steve rolled his eyes, somewhat speechless. Why am I rolling my eyes? Don't you have any damn clue, Wade?
Li Ang, standing in the middle, paid them no mind. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the constantly spinning, extremely impressive circular portal behind Ancient One, crackling with sparks, and asked.
"Hey, monk, which