Thor gave these surviving zombies no further chance.
A bolt of lightning, woven from seven-colored light, silently erupted from behind him, instantly piercing through the entire battlefield at a speed beyond comprehension!
The thunder did not roar deafeningly, nor did it unleash a devastating shockwave.
It merely swept by, like a gentle ray of light.
But when the light faded, whether it was the Zombie Hulk still struggling with Jessica, the Zombie Adam was blasted away by the Female Iron Fist Gladiator, or the Zombie Thanos who was barely clinging to life, they all turned into the most basic particles at this moment, without even leaving a speck of dust.
The entire Sanctum Sanctorum was deathly silent.
Everyone stopped what they were doing, staring blankly at the battlefield that had suddenly become empty.
"Is that... the end?" Peter Parker muttered to himself, his Spider-Sense still screaming wildly from the fleeting, terrifying energy.
Jessica Jones instinctively took a half step back. The tingling and numbness in her arm hadn't subsided, but what bothered her more was that, just a moment ago, she felt as if she had been looked at by a god.
Strange and the Classic Loki exchanged a glance, both seeing seriousness in each other's eyes.
They knew Thor was strong, but his effortless mastery and exquisite application of his abilities still exceeded their expectations.
What made their hearts sink even more was Thor's next move.
He slowly raised his hand, and the massive Stormbreaker hummed as it automatically fell into his palm.
He gripped his battle axe tightly, lowered his body slightly, and assumed a fighting stance ready to unleash his full power at any moment.
This scene made everyone present hold their breath.
For someone as powerful as Thor to adopt such a posture, what terrifying being could possibly be coming from?
"He's here." Strange's voice was hoarse. He didn't explain to anyone, but everyone understood.
The Classic Loki and Strange exchanged a glance, and simultaneously raised their hands, golden magical runes instantly lighting up.
In the name of Hoggoth!
In the name of Odin!
Several protective spells, like golden light membranes, instantly enveloped everyone except Thor.
Thor glanced at them, said nothing, and simply waved his hand, unleashing a purer and more powerful golden divine power that flowed from his body and merged into the bodies of the others.
Peter felt a warm sensation throughout his body, the fatigue from the battle vanished, and he even felt that his strength and reaction speed had increased significantly.
Jessica was also surprised to find that the soreness and numbness in her arms had completely disappeared, and she felt an unprecedented surge of strength.
"Keep up close."
As Thor's voice faded, he slammed his Stormbreaker into the ground!
Space distorted, and a rainbow-colored beam of light shot into the sky, enveloping everyone.
The next second, everyone inside the Sanctum Sanctorum vanished without a trace and appeared atop Stark Tower in downtown New York City.
The moment they landed, a biting chill enveloped everyone.
It wasn't a physical low temperature, but a fear that came from the depths of the Soul Stone, as if the light and heat of the entire world had been swallowed up by the figure standing on the edge of the building.
He stood with his back to the crowd, his body covered in menacing black armor, his long, pale hair dancing wildly in the New York night wind.
He simply stood there, and the last glimmer of light in the universe seemed to fade into darkness.
Strangely, aside from the initial tremor, Peter, Jessica, and the others did not feel much pressure; the terrifying aura seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.
Only Thor's expression was more solemn than ever before.
Only someone at his level could clearly perceive the sheer vastness and despair emanating from the other person's energy fluctuations.
The laws this guy wields Void very simple: only three.
But the level of each law far exceeded his!
That's not simply the application of laws, but the laws themselves!
This guy... is definitely an existence beyond the Multiverse Level!
Thor quickly made a judgment in his mind.
He was confident that he could fight even the strongest beings at the peak of the multiverse, and even win.
But this guy in front of him made him feel for the first time... that he was troublesome.
Just then, the figure slowly turned around.
A pale face came into view, and a scarlet spiral mark on the helmet emitted an ominous glow.
He casually stuck the black and red longsword in his hand into the concrete beneath his feet.
Knull, the God of Symbiotes.
His gaze swept over the crowd, finally settling on Thor, who was wielding Stormbreaker, seemingly completely uninterested in the others.
As for Death, who had always been by Thor's side, he has long since disappeared without a trace.
"Give up resistance."
Knull spoke, his voice seemingly coming from the depths of the ancient abyss, devoid of any emotion, yet containing an undeniable will.
"Submit to me, and I may grant you the status of 'Purifiers' and serve me."
"Impossible!" Peter Parker shouted without thinking, "We're here to defeat you!"
Upon hearing this, Knull's face revealed a mocking smile.
His gaze shifted to Spider-Man, a hint of amusement in his voice.
"Defeat me? You tiny insect, wearing my creation, you dare to dream of defeating me?"
Everyone was taken aback and looked at Peter's Venom Suit.
Ignoring the astonishment of the crowd, Knull turned his gaze back to Thor.
"What... do you think a mere Multiverse Level Thor can stop me?"
Strange's brow furrowed even more as he looked at Thor, his eyes filled with inquiry.
Classic Loki and Black Swan Yabbat, on the other hand, had expressions of "I knew it," as they had long known that Thor's strength far exceeded what appeared to be.
"The universe will eventually return to darkness." Knull spread his arms as if to embrace the entire world. "No matter how many believers in the light stand up, I will devour them all. Now, it is your turn to choose, you ants."
"To surrender, or to die?"
"FUCK YOU!"
A roar broke the tense atmosphere.
Wolverine Logan's eyes were bloodshot, and he snapped the cigar in his mouth in two. His Adamantium claws, imbued with the violent lightning given to him by Thor, instantly extended, and he transformed into a bolt of lightning, charging towards Knull!
"It seems you've chosen a bad option."
Knull's voice remained calm.
He simply extended his hand casually.
Those claws, sharp enough to tear apart tank armor, and that figure wreathed in destructive lightning, came to an abrupt halt three meters away from him.
Logan's neck was easily gripped by a dark hand and lifted into the air.
The lightning on his body was completely swallowed up before that palm, without even a spark.
"Bang!"
Knull didn't even glance at him, simply waving his hand dismissively.
Logan's body was like a golf ball that had been hit, instantly turning into a black dot and disappearing into the horizon of the New York night sky, having been blasted away for who knows how many miles.
This scene caused everyone to gasp in shock.
Strange, the Classic Loki, Jessica, Peter, Black Swan... everyone present exchanged glances at that moment.
They saw shock and anger in each other's eyes, but not a hint of retreat.
The next second, everyone attacked simultaneously!
" The Sword of Vishanti!"
"For the sake of the zither!"
"For Aunt May and Uncle Ben!"
Magic, divine power, fists, Silk, Cosmic Energy... attacks of all colors, like a dazzling galaxy flowing upstream, swept from all directions toward the God of the Void standing at the center of darkness!
The final battle begins now!