Ever since his transmigration, Apocalypse had shared in the fortune of almost every superhero.
He also had the support of civilizations such as Earth, Asgard, the Nova Empire, and Sovereign.
The fortune surrounding him had already grown incomparably powerful.
Yet compared to the misfortune flame before him, it still fell far short.
No wonder it could interfere with his Causal Line tracking.
Judging solely by fortune, the person who possessed the misfortune flame already held an overwhelming advantage over Apocalypse!
If that person was Thanos, was this really the fortune Thanos should possess?
Suddenly, Hela said, "Someone's coming."
Several black dots shot toward Apocalypse and Hela from afar.
Against the blazing white backdrop of the star field, they stood out like ants that had suddenly appeared on a spotless white cloth.
A thought flashed through Apocalypse's mind, and he blurted out, "Star-Destroying Projectiles?!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Five Star-Destroying Projectiles exploded simultaneously.
The black energy released by the explosions resembled five joined pieces of black cloth, blocking the light of countless stars.
Apocalypse and Hela raised shields of divine power at the same time, keeping the projectiles' energy outside.
However, Hela's shield protected only herself, while Apocalypse's shield enveloped them both.
That left Hela inside two shields, giving her the greatest protection.
The black energy of the Star-Destroying Projectiles swept past outside the shields like an endless black sea, battering them wave after wave.
Naturally, this level of power could not breach Apocalypse's shield.
Hela said coldly, "Since you called me here to help, you should trust my abilities. The weapons of a mere technological race are beneath my notice."
Apocalypse smiled. "It was no trouble."
Once the black energy of the Star-Destroying Projectiles dispersed, several space carriers charged toward them from afar.
Seeing that Apocalypse and Hela were