As a long horn sounded, the black ship made of nails began to slow, the starlight splashing from its prow gradually settling, while its billowing sails silently lowered.
The longship seemed to continue forward on inertia, slipping into Eternity's home like a loach—the Far Shore Dimension, a blank place with almost nothing in it.
After jumping down from the ship's side, Deathstroke already had a weapon in hand. Just moments ago, he had seen Eternity lying motionless on the ground, and it was currently unclear whether he was dead or alive.
"Everyone, stay alert. Thanos, protect our spellcaster."
"Hmph."
Thanos let out a cold laugh, but his towering body still complied. He moved behind Hela, effectively guarding the rear of the group.
Yet, feeling Thanos's oppressive gaze fixed on the back of her head, the Goddess of the Underworld instead gave Deathstroke a speechless look. She did not actually need protection. Being half-dead had given her tremendous resilience, and she was confident in her own martial skills as well.
But Su Ming ignored her. Eternity appeared to have been taken down, and if the culprit was still around, they would probably not be easy to deal with. Naturally, professional warriors should handle a warrior's work.
Holding his Lightsaber, he flew toward Eternity's massive body, as though arriving at the foot of a fallen mountain. Su Ming reached out and turned the prone Giant over, causing the entire space to tremble.
The countless celestial bodies within Eternity's body swayed as well, while the surface of his deep-black body rippled like water. Still, from the looks of it, his life was not in danger.
When Su Ming had helped the great god turn over, he had also had Strangle scratch a few times beneath Eternity's ribs. Ticklish Eternity responded with something like