Before he could finish speaking, two figures appeared on either side of the Zombie Hulk —it was Magik Illyana and Wolverine Logan, who had just dealt with the minions!
"Roar!" The Zombie Hulk seemed to sense a new threat, abandoned his pursuit of Spider-Man, and instead punched Illyana beside him.
Illyana remained expressionless, golden lightning crackling around the Soulsword in her hand. Without dodging or evading, she unleashed a dazzling sword light from below!
"Pfft!"
The sword's edge sliced through Hulk's seemingly indestructible green skin with pinpoint accuracy, even leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound on his wrist!
Golden lightning surged into the wound, emitting a sizzling burning sound.
At the same time, Logan had already leaped high into the air, the Mars in his mouth leaving a spark as his Adamantium claws, crackling with violent lightning, pierced the Zombie Hulk's back with a whooshing sound!
"Pfft!"
Those steel claws, powerful enough to tear apart a tank, only managed to penetrate less than half an inch into Hulk's tough back muscles before being firmly stuck!
"This guy's skin... is harder than steel!" Logan cursed as he tried to pull out the steel claws, only to find that Hulk's muscles had clamped down on his claws.
The wounded Zombie Hulk became even more ferocious. He suddenly turned around, and his massive elbow, carrying enough force to smash down a building, slammed backward!
"Watch out!" Peter exclaimed, and Silk shot out instantly, sticking to Logan's back and pulling him backward forcefully.
But it was still too late!
"Bang!" Logan was hit solidly, as if he had been struck by a speeding train. His cigar flew out of his mouth, and his body traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily into the wall in the distance, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Damn it!" Illyana swung her Soulsword again, golden arcs of electricity like serpents, striking Hulk's heart time and time again, but each time it only charred a patch of flesh, failing to cause fatal damage.
"His anger is giving him a constant source of power!" Peter jumped down from the wall, watching the sword wounds on Hulk heal at a visible speed, and his heart sank.
"The harm we did to him only made him stronger!"
Jessica Jones also rushed forward, her fist, imbued with the power of thunder, colliding with Hulk's fist in a deafening roar.
She was so shocked that she stumbled back three steps, her arm going numb, while Hulk simply swayed.
"This is impossible to fight!" Jessica gritted her teeth. "This guy is a perpetual motion machine!"
On the other hand, the situation in high-end warfare is equally unfavorable.
" The Sword of Vishanti!"
Strange drew intricate hand seals in front of his chest, and a giant sword made of pure crimson energy materialized out of thin air, carrying the momentum to cut through everything, and slammed down hard on the neck of the Zombie Thanos!
"Clang!"
Mars flew everywhere!
The magical sword, powerful enough to cleave dimensional rifts, only left a faint white mark on Thanos's purple skin.
"Damn it..." Strange's forehead was covered in cold sweat. The Classic Loki, who was maintaining the magical chains, was also in a bad state. Every struggle of the Zombie Thanos made the golden chains creak under the strain.
"Hold on a little longer!" Strange shouted to Classic Loki, "I'll go get an axe!"
"No need for that."
The Classic Loki's voice remained calm and unhurried.
The next second, seven or eight identical Classic Loki appeared out of thin air around the Zombie Thanos, each radiating genuine energy fluctuations, making it impossible to distinguish which was real and which was fake.
The flames of his Soul Stone flickered in the empty eye sockets of the Zombie Thanos, clearly thrown into disarray by the sudden turn of events.
In the instant he was stunned, one of the Classic Loki silently appeared behind him.
He didn't use any fancy magic; he simply raised the base of his staff, " Heart of Lies."
The staff tip, carved from the pure white World Tree, revealed a cold light sharper than any divine weapon at this moment.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Classic Loki gripped his staff with both hands, aimed the sharp end of the staff at the heart of the Zombie Thanos, and plunged it in!
"Puff--!"
This time, there were no obstacles.
That seemingly fragile wooden staff tip contained the power of trickery and energy, easily piercing Thanos's skin and muscles, which were comparable to cosmic alloy, and precisely penetrating his heart!
Having landed a successful blow, the Classic Loki instantly transformed into a streak of green light, retreating and reappearing beside Strange.
"Roar..." The Zombie Thanos let out a painful growl, his massive body trembling violently. No blood flowed from the hole in his chest, which was open from front to back; only black, putrid energy was frantically dissipating.
"Well done!" Strange's eyes lit up, and his hands immediately formed hand seals again. " Bolts of Balthakk!"
" The Rings of Raggadorr!"
The two were of one mind and acted simultaneously. Two completely different but equally powerful magical energies intertwined and transformed into a destructive pillar of light, instantly engulfing the already severely injured Zombie Thanos!
Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Black Swan Yabbat and two cosmic-level zombies has also reached a fever pitch.
Her figure darted and weaved through the Zombie Gladiator' frenzied swordplay and punches, moving like a swan through the storm of destruction. Each dodge perfectly avoided a fatal attack.
"Boom!"
Zombie Gladiator missed again, but the terrifying force of the punch blasted a huge hole in the wall of the Sanctum Sanctorum!
Just then, the Black Swan and the Zombie Gladiator met in mid-air.
The next moment, a destructive red light flashed in both of their eyes simultaneously!
Two terrifying energies collided violently in mid-air, and the space at their intersection seemed to be twisted and crushed by an invisible hand, forming a continuously collapsing, pitch-black singularity!
Just as the two were locked in combat, Zombie Adam had been hovering on the edge of the battlefield, found an opportunity.
His golden figure flashed, appearing behind the Black Swan as if by teleportation. His withered palm, brimming with golden Cosmic Energy, silently struck her back!
However, his sneak attack was doomed to fail.
A figure was even faster than him!
"Ha!"
With a sharp shout, the Female Iron Fist D, dressed in a yellow martial arts uniform, shot out like an arrow. Her fist, radiating a blazing yellow light, arrived before her head and struck the Zombie Adam squarely in the chest!
"Bang!"
Zombie Adam's golden body was sent flying by the punch, crashing heavily into the Gladiator. The two cosmic-level zombies rolled into a heap.
At this point, the overall situation was settled.
With the last troublesome enemy suppressed, the pressure on the entire battlefield suddenly eased.
Before long, these invaders from another world will be completely eradicated.
Thor watched all this with utter boredom, and even yawned.
He felt they were playing far too slowly.
I was hoping to see what new tricks the Classic Loki would have up his sleeve, but it turned out to be the same old moves, the same old backstab. As for Strange, he was still just average.
The moment that thought crossed his mind, the languid and playful expression on his face froze, as if he had been put on pause.
His eyes pierced through the roof of the Sanctum Sanctorum, crossed Earth's atmosphere, and gazed into the deep, desolate expanse of space.
Beside him, the woman in black who had been standing quietly, as exquisite and beautiful as a Gothic doll, also raised her head at the same time.
Thor's expression became more serious than ever before.
He slowly turned his head to look at death beside him, his voice carrying a dryness he himself was unaware of.
"He's here?"
Death Tetiyu, with eyes that seemed to see through the fate of all living beings, quietly gazed in a certain direction of the universe and gently nodded.
Her voice remained gentle and ethereal, yet carried a sense of fatalistic tranquility.
"Right."
"They're coming riding a Symbiote Dragon."
At the edge of their vision, on that dark curtain of the universe, a deeper, purer, and more despairing "darkness" was sweeping towards Earth, the last source of light in the universe, with an unstoppable force!
It wasn't just simple darkness, but an expansion of " Void," an absolute void left after light and existence were swallowed up!
And at the very edge of that boundless darkness, a figure, riding a ferocious dragon made of twisted, living shadows, tore through space, traversing an endless distance almost instantly.
He descended upon the New York night sky, landing atop the iconic Stark Tower.
He was covered in hideous armor as black as night, and wore a strange helmet with a scarlet, swirling spiral mark on his forehead.
In his hand, he held a longsword that flowed with blood and darkness.
He simply stood there, and the light of the entire Earth seemed to dim slightly.
God of Void and Shadows, God of Symbiotes.
Knull, descend!