Super Large-scale Magic Suppression Field Unleashed!

[Earth Humans, kneel and surrender!]

[I am Manuel, Lord Dusthowl of the Hurricane Kingdom!]

[In the name of the Lord of Hurricanes, I pardon you from death!]

The Nano-alloy rapidly withdrew from Tony's head. He dug at his ear and said theatrically, "Wow, what a voice. You'd be better suited to playing a palace steward in Hollywood."

"I know a few famous Hollywood producers and directors. Want me to introduce you?"

The enormous mass of wind whipped up a gale, instantly shredding the hundreds of smaller wind masses around it.

Lord Dusthowl Manuel roared in fury, [Ant! Are you provoking me?!]

Tony tilted his head and gave him a look reserved for idiots.

"Provoke you? Big guy, you were the one who provoked the great Tony Stark first!"

Lord Dusthowl snapped, [Tony Stark! I will remember that name!]

[Dust-Howl Legion, hear my command! Take this insolent ant alive! I will hang him from the Peak of Hurricanes and let ten thousand winds slice him apart until he dies screaming!]

Nano-alloy spread rapidly, covering Tony's head once more.

The back of his armor sprang open, unleashing a barrage of small missiles.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

But the missiles weren't aimed at the Dust-Howl Legion in the sky. They scattered wildly across all of White Fog Sector 36.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The missiles exploded one after another, scattering tens of thousands of tiny spherical devices throughout the sector.

"Bzzzz—"

An inexplicable energy radiated from the devices.

Tony shouted, "Magitech Troop, defensive formation!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Dozens of Magic Mech Armored Warriors quickly formed a circle around Tony.

The suits of armor lit up one after another with dazzling crimson light.

Bzzzt! Bzzzt! Bzzzt!

The crimson light linked together, forming a hemispherical shield.

Just then, the enormous mass of wind that was Lord Dusthowl