Law of Force

Ronan's body went rigid.

This face, this man, was the deepest fear that had haunted his dreams for decades.

Back then, in the spatial rift, he had been torn apart by the endless void, every inch of flesh stripped away. Thanos had pulled him out, granted him greater power, and taught him to wield darkness.

He had thought he was no longer the Kree who could be toyed with at will.

But now, this man stood before him again.

He still looked as calm and indifferent as ever, as though Ronan's decades of struggle and growth meant nothing in his eyes.

Fear crawled up his spine like an icy venomous snake. But the power and dignity Thanos had bestowed upon him forced him to suppress the urge to flee.

"You think this is still back then? You think I'm still the same person I was?" Ronan's voice was dry as he forced himself to stand straight. Dark energy began surging through his body, black mist coiling around his warhammer. "The universe has changed, and so have I! Hand over the Orb, and I can let you die quickly!"

Chu Hang seemed to have heard something amusing, the corner of his lips lifting slightly.

"Oh?"

He said only one word.

The next second, golden light erupted from his body.

It was not warm light. It was like a star exploding right in front of them—violent, scorching, and carrying the pressure to destroy everything. Every strand of his hair stood on end, turning into pure golden flames, while two burning suns blazed in his eyes.

[Binary].

A terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire fleet. On the Dark Aster's bridge, alarms from the energy shields shrieked wildly. Every Kree officer felt as though a mountain were pressing down on their chests, making even