Monark's Teleportation was unlike Kamar-Taj's fiery rings. Most of his magic was relatively low-key, and the teleportation halo was very dim, looking more like a door than a hole.
The group only took a few steps, yet the scenery around them changed in an instant—from night to day, from a city to... grasslands?
Beneath the four of them lay a dense layer of green vegetation clinging to rocks of all sizes. Like a green carpet, it rose and fell in rounded mounds. If they bent down to touch it, it felt like wet, slippery furballs.
Not far away was a great lake. Its clear waters reflected the sunlight like a mirror. In the distance, several reindeer-like animals were drinking at the shore. Perhaps sensing the newcomers, they raised their heads to look at the group, standing motionless by the water with curiosity in their eyes.
The sky was a flawless blue, while the land seemed broader than ever. If not for the sharp peaks and patches of snow occasionally visible in the distance, this place would have seemed like where heaven and earth met.
"Where are we?"
Janet's eyes were wide as she looked around in every direction and asked the two men in amazement. There was a small conical spike atop her helmet, and she was truly spinning in place like a top.
"The tundra by Lake Ladoga. Welcome to the Indestructible Alliance." Su Ming gave a short laugh and introduced their current location.
Pym crouched down in surprise to examine the moss beneath them, then stood and looked around blankly. "It really is tundra. How is this possible? From New York to Leningrad in just a few seconds?"
Deathstroke heard him this time and patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner. "Magic is a power that