The next second, the crimson ocean of magic that Wanda had created was forcibly suppressed by the addition of two streams of pure darkness.
The boundless darkness, like ink dripping into clear water, rapidly eroded and devoured the scarlet realm.
With two Void, plus Apocalypse and Onslaught, the combined power of these four monsters creates an effect far beyond a simple addition of one.
"Mamma Mia Law!"
On the other side, Tony Stark swung his sword down.
The greatsword, crafted from plasma energy and magical runes, cleanly severed Mephisto's hideous demonic head from his neck.
Black blood gushed out, the enormous body swayed, and then crashed to the ground.
However, Tony's alarm bells did not subside in the slightest.
An intuition told him that this seasoned veteran from Hell wouldn't die so easily.
But now is not the time to consider that.
His gaze shifted to the center of the battlefield, where Wanda's crimson domain was being swallowed by darkness at a visible speed, and the situation was extremely precarious.
" Banner! Strange!" Tony yelled into the comms, "That fiery skull, throw him somewhere far away!"
Dr. Banner understood immediately. He had just smashed the Red Giant's head into a bloody pulp and was now holding Ghost Rider's chains, watching him spin through the air like a windmill.
Upon hearing Tony's command, his arm muscles bulged, he roared, and flung Ghost Rider violently in one direction.
In that very direction, Strange had already drawn a portal; on the other side of the portal lay a bizarre and distorted Mirror Dimension.
"Ah--!" Ghost Rider let out a furious roar of resentment, and plunged headlong into that endless, folding space, motorcycle and all.
Strange clasped his hands together, and the portal closed instantly.
"One done." Strange breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead covered in sweat.
"Well done, Magic Bull and Horse." Tony praised, and the thrusters on the back of the Godkiller armor were fully activated. His golden-red figure transformed into a streak of light, heading straight for Apocalypse and the Onslaught.
"Fatty! Jane! That big blue guy is yours and Banner's responsibility! Give him a physical send-away!"
"I've disliked him for a long time!" Fat Thor, carrying his two-meter-tall giant hammer, kicked off with both legs, causing the ground to crack, and crashed into Apocalypse like an out-of-control heavy truck.
Jane Foster didn't speak, but simply raised the pink Mjolnir in her hand. Bolts of lightning descended from the sky, weaving into a net, and crashed down on Apocalypse, providing cover for Fat Thor.
Dr. Banner followed closely behind, adjusting his breathing and combining the martial arts skills he had learned from all over the world with the Hulk's power, stepping on the most precise point of force with each step, preparing for close combat.
The three top-tier physical damage heroes instantly dragged Apocalypse into a pure battle of strength.
Tony Stark, on the other hand, stood firmly in front of the Onslaught.
The golden-red Godkiller armor stands five meters tall, exuding a beauty that blends technology and power.
Looking at the familiar paint job, Onslaught unleashed an undisguised sneer through his mental fluctuations, " Stark, in my universe, you don't even deserve to stand before me. Now, you dare to challenge me alone? With that laughable tin toy you're wearing?"
Tony Stark hovered in mid-air and shook his head.
"No, no, no," he said slowly.
" The Stark you're talking about is a useless piece of trash, incompetent and talkative. I, on the other hand, am the smartest, richest, and most vengeful Stark in the multiverse. So, I'm curious to see if you'll still be able to laugh when you're cosplaying Louis XVI later."
Onslaught clearly didn't understand the joke from another universe, but that didn't stop him from sensing the contempt in Tony's words.
"Court death!"
However, just as Onslaught was about to unleash his unstoppable mental attack, Tony's voice rang in his mind, issuing an order.
" JARVIS, activate the ' Anti-Magnetic Field Protocol,' activate the Mind Shielding Device,' and turn the power up to maximum. I'm going to make sure this bastard won't even be able to cry later!"
"Instruction confirmed, sir."
The next moment, Onslaught was stunned.
He discovered that his proud spiritual power vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea, within a meter of the golden-red armor.
What horrified him even more was that his ability to manipulate the surrounding magnetic field was completely ineffective against Stark!
The armor seemed to have become an absolute forbidden zone, isolating him from all his superpowers.
He couldn't hack into Tony Stark's mind, nor could he control the armor on his body.
Onslaught finally realized the problem, but it was too late.
A massive fist, encased in gold-red armor, rapidly enlarged on his face.
"Bang--!"
With a deafening roar, the massive psionic body that Onslaught was sent flying by the punch, tracing a long parabola through the air before crashing into a distant pile of ruins.
On the other side, with the support of his teammates, Apocalypse was entangled by three unreasonable, muscular men and beautiful women, and was completely unable to break free.
Dr. Banner's punches landed squarely, Fat Thor's giant hammer was powerful and heavy, and Jane Foster's lightning was all-pervasive, specifically targeting the nodes of his energy conversion.
Apocalypse was overwhelmed and roared repeatedly.
Wanda's pressure has indeed eased somewhat.
She no longer needed to be distracted by Apocalypse and the Onslaught's sneak attacks.
However, the enemy before her became even more primal and terrifying.
These are two complete Void Sentry.
Those two dark figures, one came from this universe, and the other should have been sealed away by her in the deepest part of Robert's mind.
At this moment, they were like two black holes that devoured light, silently floating opposite her.
The dark aura emanating from them is essentially on the same level as her Chaos Magic; both are manifestations of the rules of the universe.
" Wanda Maximoff..." Robert, dominated by Void, wore a morbid smile, his black eyes filled with madness and resentment. "You think sealing me away once is the end of it? I am Robert, Robert is me! You can never escape me!"
The other Void Sentry remained silent, but the space around him groaned and distorted because of his presence, as if it were about to be completely Void at any moment.
Wanda's expression remained calm, but the crimson magic surging around her became even more solid.
She knew very well that in the battle to come, there was no room for shortcuts; it was a fight to the death.
Fortunately, she had sent out a signal in advance.
She had only one thought in her mind: just hold on, hold on until Thor arrives.
Once he arrives, no matter how many of these guys come, they won't be enough to faze him.
The next moment, the crimson ocean of magic collided violently with the boundless darkness once again!
This time, neither side was suppressed; instead, a clear-cut confrontation was formed, with spatial rifts created by the clash of energies constantly appearing and disappearing at the boundary.
The Sorcerer Supreme Wanda, has begun to exert all his strength.
She would stay here and use her own strength to buy enough time for Thor to arrive.