The Hurricane Monster trembled in fear.
The tallest of the Hurricane Monster mustered its courage, raised its head, and replied in a muffled voice, "Powerful Earth Sorcerer, we are willing to submit!"
After saying that, it crawled back down again.
Tony nodded in satisfaction and called out loudly, "Guys, take these monsters into the War Fortress..."
"Our Earth has won this war!"
With the battle in White Fog Sector 36 coming to an end, the battles in the other 35 districts also gradually concluded.
The Dimensional Minion of the various dimensional forces that invaded were either killed or surrendered, and Dimensional Minion who surrendered were immediately sent to Kamar-Taj.
Mordo, who was in charge of managing Kamar-Taj, soon received a report from the prison.
Kamar-Taj prison is overflowing!
Mordo spun around dozens of times, almost scratching his scalp raw, but still couldn't come up with a good solution.
We can't just kill them all...
In the end, he had no choice but to report this difficult matter to Richard.
"This is easy to solve!"
Richard simply waved his hand, creating a massive, enclosed prison space isolated from the Crimson Dimension.
Subsequently, he transferred all those Dimensional Minion into this prison space.
Immediately afterwards, Phil Coulson at Mjolnir Base received orders to evacuate.
"Chief Coulson, headquarters orders you to evacuate immediately."
"Oh, right! Remember to take Prince Thor God of Thunder you when you leave...!"
Soon, Phil Coulson Team left with Thor the God of Thunder.
At that moment, the Island Palace beneath the base vanished into thin air, and the next second it was suspended high in the air above the prison space.
A sudden burst of crimson light erupted from the Island Palace, its terrifying power shaking all directions.
The moment those Dimensional Minion sensed the terrifying power, they were suppressed and forced to their knees.
At the same time, the White Fog in the desert began to dissipate rapidly.
Before long, the White Fog dissipated, and the desert returned to normal.
The retreating US Military received clear images and videos from Military Satellite.
Just as the lieutenant general commander was hesitating about whether to send out a reconnaissance team, President Ellis called.
"Lieutenant General Gordon, send out reconnaissance troops. We must find out why the Desert White Mist has disappeared!"
Without hesitation, the lieutenant general commanded the troops to halt their retreat and establish a temporary encampment.
Next, a ten-man suicide squad was dispatched to investigate the situation of the Desert White Mist.
On the other side, in the training hall of Tara Territory.
Colonel Rhodes grueling training.
He opened his palms and focused intently on channeling Mana into a fist-sized ball of Mana.
'Buzz~'
The Crimson Mana trembled slightly and gradually grew larger.
Colonel Rhodes was drenched in sweat. He awkwardly drew Mana from his body while muttering to himself, "Kamang, Kamang, this time it'll definitely work..."
But the next second, the Crimson Mana suddenly trembled, instantly twisting and expanding.
"Oh, fuck!" Colonel Rhodes cursed, hastily crossing his arms in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, a Crimson Veil appeared in front of him.
'boom!'
The Crimson Mana ball exploded, but the force of the explosion was completely blocked by the Crimson Veil.
'Whoosh! Snap!'
A scarlet whip lashed fiercely across his back.
'ah!!!'
Colonel Rhodes screamed and frantically rubbed the spot where he had been slapped.
Behind him stood a stunningly hot black woman, wielding a long, Crimson Whip. Her face darkened as she scolded, "You only lasted one minute and 35 seconds this time! Your breath! Your breath! How many times have I told you, watch your breath!"
"Fuck!" Colonel Rhodes couldn't help but mutter under his breath.
"Huh?" The black woman's face instantly turned cold. "You insulted me?!"
Colonel Rhodes flinched, quickly turned around, and waved his hands frantically, saying, "No! No! No! Jacqueline! I didn't insult you!"
"I... I'm cursing myself... I'm so stupid, I just can't seem to master the Mana control techniques you taught me!"
"Hmph~" The black woman glanced at him disdainfully. "I remember when you came, you introduced yourself as US Air Force major?"
She glanced at Colonel Rhodes and scoffed, "With skills like yours... how did you become a US Military major?"
"Could it be... that they used connections?!"
Colonel Rhodes protested in a low voice, "Colonel! US Air Force Colonel! Not Major..."
However, the black woman didn't believe him at all, and instead sneered mercilessly, "Tch, with skills like yours, you're not even good enough for a major, let alone a colonel..."
Colonel Rhodes his mouth to explain, but the black woman picked up her whip and lashed out.
'Whoosh! Snap!'
He immediately shut up obediently.
Well... Major it is then...
Anyway, in this godforsaken place, even if he were the United States president, it wouldn't matter...
Tony, Tony! You've really put your brother in a terrible situation...!
The black woman said coldly, "Continue training, listen to my command... Freeze!"
Colonel Rhodes quickly composed himself, tried to gather his thoughts, and a tiny, crimson ball of Crimson Mana, the size of a grain of rice, rapidly condensed between his raised palms.
'Buzz~'
The ball of Mana trembled and continued to grow...
Suddenly, the black woman asked, "Are you friends with Lord Stark?"
Colonel Rhodes nodded subconsciously and replied, "Yes, Tony and I..."
This momentary lapse in concentration caused his previously maintained Mana infusion technique to instantly become chaotic.
'Pop~'
The Mana was interrupted, and the Mana ball exploded out of control on the spot.
This time, Blackie didn't release the Crimson Veil to protect Colonel Rhodes; his palms were directly blasted red and swollen.
'Whoosh! Snap!'
He was then struck again by a merciless blow from behind.
"Ah!!!" Colonel Rhodes screamed in agony.
But because his hands were red and swollen, he dared not rub his back anymore, so he could only thrash around like he had fleas, his whole body itching and twisting and turning.
"Ugh~~~" The black girl twitched her lips, quickly turned her head away, and said irritably, "Stop! That's awkward! It looks awful!"
Colonel Rhodes had to stop twisting, but the sharp, stabbing pain in his back from the blows made him involuntarily begin to twist slightly again...
Blackie couldn't stand it anymore.
"Don't move!"
She strode over, placed her hand on Colonel Rhodes ' shoulder, and channeled a Mana into him.
The Mana spun rapidly around the spot that was stinging him a few times, and the pain vanished instantly.
"This is...?!" Colonel Rhodes' eyes widened in surprise.
The black woman looked at him with utter disdain. "Idiot, you know nothing about the Lord's power."
" The Crimson Mana within us can be used not only for offense and defense, but also for healing."
"Wow! This is really... amazing!"
"You're making a fuss over nothing..." the black woman scoffed mercilessly, "... I don't know how Lord Stark came to know an idiot like you..."
Then, as if remembering something, her expression turned angry.
"It's all your fault! If it weren't for training you, I would have already joined my sisters in the fight against the dimensional invaders!"
'Whoosh! Snap!'
Blackie cracked her whip angrily and commanded in a cold voice, "Continue training, Condensate!"
Colonel Rhodes his head to dispel distracting thoughts and once again focused intently, condensing a tiny, rice-grain-sized ball of Crimson Mana.
The black woman occasionally waved her whip to distract him.
"Keep your focus!"
"From now on, I will use all sorts of subtle tricks to constantly distract you..."
"You must adapt to my interference and maintain stable control of your Mana!"
"Yes, Instructor Jacqueline!" Colonel Rhodes replied loudly.
'Whoosh! Snap!'
"No talking! Stay focused!"
"..."
Asgard, above the Golden Palace lake.
A massive, Narrow Cross Warship silently appeared.