Suddenly, a smile appeared at the corner of Apocalypse's mouth.
With that bullheaded Thor's personality, he would definitely do this!
Apocalypse rose into the air and flew toward the blood-red tornado, already several kilometers wide. Without a second thought, he plunged straight into it.
The crystallized Aether particles within the tornado were like countless tiny blades, stripping Apocalypse's flesh away bit by bit.
Even Apocalypse's Ninefold Divine Body could not withstand the Reality Stone's attack.
In the blink of an eye, only a bloody skeleton remained.
But Apocalypse had succeeded!
Using the incantation Malekith had taught him to control the Aether particles, incomplete though it was, he used his own flesh to successfully merge his divine sense into the tornado.
Malekith, attached to the Aether particles, was greatly alarmed. "How did you get in here?"
"You tell me?!"
Apocalypse laughed loudly. Now that he had found Malekith, the rest would be much easier.
Although the control method was incomplete, Apocalypse's divine sense was far stronger than Malekith's. He made up for the missing incantation with sheer strength and forcibly shifted the tornado toward the North Atlantic Ocean.
How could Malekith possibly back down? The voids in the sky were about to merge from nine into one. Success or failure lay right before him.
Relying on his greater degree of control, he slowly pushed the tornado, which had just moved away, back toward the voids.
Seeing it about to approach the voids, Apocalypse naturally could not let him have his way. He drank several Golden Recovery Potions, regenerating part of his flesh. The instant it formed, the Aether particles scraped it into the tornado.
That flesh gave Apocalypse more power, expanding the area under his divine sense's control. He slowly pushed the tornado toward the North Atlantic Ocean again.
And so,