"Yan Shuangying, although Senior Nameless is very strong, against the current Imhotep, I'm afraid..."
Phil Coulson's face was incomparably grim. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't see any way to oppose Imhotep.
"..."
Marc stood to the side, gritting his teeth, silent.
Natasha lifted her face, feeling only darkness ahead, unable to see any hope of victory.
But Khonshu was puzzled. These attacks clearly landed on Imhotep without hurting him at all, so why hadn't he seen... despair on that man called Nameless?
"Senior Nameless is called the Heavenly Sword. Do you know the origin of the Heavenly Sword?"
Looking at their heavy expressions, Yan Shuangying suddenly smiled.
"What origin?" Turning to look at him, Coulson asked instinctively.
"You should know that East Country on Earth is the region most closely connected to the Ethereal Immortal Realm. Since ancient times, contact between the two realms has been extremely frequent.
All the ancient legends of East Country can find their prototypes within the Ethereal Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm. And in a place like that, filled with demons, ghosts, monsters, and even immortals, Senior Nameless was actually called the Heavenly Sword?"
"Heh... You should know, he is not an immortal!"
"Don't tell me... you mean..." Coulson was the first to react. S.H.I.E.L.D. had carefully studied the intelligence on the Ethereal Immortal Realm and knew it was a place where powerful figures emerged one after another.
Since he was called the Heavenly Sword, then there had to be something extraordinary about him. In other words...
"He still has a trump card!"
Natasha said in a low voice.
"Yes."
Yan Shuangying nodded in admission.
"Then what exactly is his trump card?"
It wasn't just Marc. Even Khonshu looked over curiously.
Yan Shuangying curled his lips and said softly, "Sword