Loki's Backup Plan

Looking at the posture of the Lord of Evil Spirits, he practically intended to smash Loki to death in one go.

Loki's expression changed slightly, knowing that in the eyes of the current Lord of Evil Spirits, there was only the Reality Stone.

He decisively abandoned the Reality Stone and retreated rapidly.

Boom!

The huge palm slammed heavily onto the ground, directly kicking up a sizable wave of dust, and even causing the entire Avadh Island to tremble violently.

A moment later, the dust and smoke dispersed, and the Lord of Evil Spirits gazed at the blood-red gemstone in his palm, laughing wildly.

"Hhahahaha!"

At this moment, Loki, who had retreated out of the attack range of the Lord of Evil Spirits in time, slowly materialized.

He flicked the dust off his clothes, raised his head to look up at the gigantic deity body of the Lord of Evil Spirits, and smiled coldly. "Respected Your Majesty, Lord of Evil Spirits, you're celebrating... a bit too early, aren't you?"

With that, he raised a hand and gave a crisp snap of his fingers.

"Snap!"

The Reality Stone in the palm of the Lord of Evil Spirits suddenly changed!

Numerous slender blood-colored threads emerged from within the blood-red gemstone. They crawled in a winding path along the arm of the Lord of Evil Spirits at an extremely fast speed.

"What?!" Seeing this change, the Lord of Evil Spirits immediately wore an astonished expression.

He abruptly clenched this giant hand, attempting to crush these blood-colored threads of unknown purpose.

Yet to his surprise, these slender blood-colored threads were not only exceptionally tough, but also very sharp.

With this forceful squeeze by the Lord of Evil Spirits, not only did he fail to crush the blood-colored threads, but his palm was instead cut by