Thor was in Atum's grasp, his powerful divine power being steadily absorbed.
Even Captain America and the others could already sense that Thor's aura had grown somewhat unsteady.
If this continued, Thor might well lose his life!
Atum was gradually absorbing Thor's aura.
Thor's aura also gradually weakened.
"Such powerful divine power. I can feel my strength reviving!"
Atum had not felt such a rich aura in countless years.
Now this divine power was constantly nourishing his body.
It gradually restored his aura.
Just then, a rumble came from the ground, and bolts of lightning leaped toward them from the distance.
They headed straight for Atum.
This thunder power leaped into Atum's body.
There was a boom.
Atum and Thor were sent flying by the impact.
Then both figures fell into the distance.
Captain America, Tony Stark, and the others all looked toward the direction the lightning had come from, where a figure slowly approached.
"Sorcerer Wang Yang!"
At the sight of him, delight appeared on Captain America's face and those of the others.
Thor landed on the ground and gasped for breath, feeling rather as though he had been given a second life.
Atum also stood up.
He looked in that direction. The lightning just now had felt familiar to him-it was the aura of a human sorcerer.
He seemed to have felt it from the Vishanti back then.
"Human sorcerer, do you know who you are facing? Do you know what you are doing?"
Atum spoke arrogantly. Here, the only one qualified to face him was the half-baked Thor.
Though Thor was not as powerful as Odin, he could at least replenish some of Atum's strength.
Yet a mere human sorcerer dared appear before him. Was that not courting death?
Wang Yang stood in the distant sky, looking