The three of them returned far faster than they had come. Thanos raised one hand and casually swatted it from side to side as if shooing flies, without even activating the Power Stone.
The three people blinded by enmity were sent flying more than a hundred meters, turning into dusty, rolling gourds as they crashed through countless illusions of trees along the way and plowed up several patches of ground.
"Wow, your Illusion Magic has improved, Loki. It's interactive now." Rather than stopping those who were fighting, Su Ming chatted with Loki, who was supporting Frigga some distance away.
Loki's illusions used to be the most traditional sort. For example, if he created an illusion of himself from water vapor and you threw an Apple at it, the fruit would pass right through it, like passing through a three-dimensional Stereoscopic Projection.
Now, although the three people sent flying still passed through the projections of trees and city walls, the corresponding illusionary locations displayed damage effects. That was a major improvement.
Put simply, the visuals had become more realistic, evolving from Counter-Strike-level graphics to Battlefield-style destructible environments.
"Thank you for the Sorcerer Supreme's praise. Heh, I've only made a tiny bit of progress. Compared with your new game, I'm still ashamed of my inadequacy."
Loki smiled and gave a slight bow. He arched a handsome brow and discreetly gave a meaningful look, indicating that he had long known of Deathstroke's existence.
Just now, when he had watched the black sphere fall with such Presence of Mind, it was because he had not cared. Deathstroke would act. He had not expected Squirrel Girl to display such strange abilities in the end.
Yes, it was indeed strange. Doreen was still floating in the sky. After knocking away the black sphere, she had begun