The Journey's End

Under this physical impact that could only be called absolute violence, even Thanos, with the formidable body of a Deviant Eternal, lasted only a fraction of a second longer than the other insect soldiers and warships before he too was reduced to dust.

Death came so quickly that even the neural signals of pain had no time to reach his brain.

A painless death was the final mercy Godzilla Leon showed Thanos, Marvel's infamous tyrant.

The shockwave began beneath Godzilla Leon's feet and spread outward for a hundred kilometers before gradually subsiding and fading away.

What had been the brutal battlefield between the Avengers Alliance and Thanos's army moments ago now held nothing but Godzilla Leon, still standing tall. The ground was utterly flat, only curving slightly upward near the edge of the shockwave's reach as its power weakened, connecting back to terrain at its normal elevation.

This flattened region had sunk a full 250 meters lower than before. Compared to the ground, however, the effects on the sky were even more apparent.

The once cloud-choked sky had become a pure, clear blue, as though an eraser large enough to affect the world itself had wiped away its polluted portions.

That pristine beauty was even more terrifying upon reflection than the flattened, sunken earth below.

And all of this had come from nothing more than a single stomp powered by Godzilla Leon's pure physical strength.

The sheer strength and durability of his body left the Avengers, whom Quicksilver Pietro had rescued to a point a hundred kilometers away, speechless.

Of every enemy they had encountered so far, perhaps only Dormammu, lord of the Dark Dimension, was qualified to rival him.

Dormammu: Huh?? Me? Me fighting Leon Stark??

If Dormammu had known what the Avengers were thinking at that moment, he