Thor didn't speak, he just looked at him calmly.
He briefly sensed the other person's presence.
Yes, it's huge, ancient, and filled with the decaying smell of time.
Within this private dimension that he had cultivated for countless years, Immortus's power was indeed amplified to the extreme, barely reaching the threshold of Universe Level.
pity.
From Thor's perspective now, it's nothing special.
They weren't even qualified to be his sparring partner.
He had originally thought he'd run into a tough opponent, get some serious exercise, and maybe even comprehend some new principle, but this is it?
Thor was a little disappointed.
Jean Grey, on the other hand, could clearly feel the suffocating pressure of time coming from all directions.
The fortress named Damocles, and the countless mechanical legions surrounding it, each unit contained enough energy to destroy a planet.
The old man sitting on the throne was like a collection of time itself; his very existence distorted the time around him.
This kind of spectacle is enough to drive any civilization in the universe to despair.
However, this posed no threat whatsoever to her and Thor.
Even... Jean could detect a hint of "boredom" in Thor's profile.
"What, are you paralyzed by my legion? Asgard brutes." Immortus's mockery deepened as he saw Thor hesitate. "I can give you a chance. Kneel down, offer your loyalty, and become a Time General under my command. I can grant you Eternity life, and..."
Before he could finish speaking, Thor suddenly frowned.
It wasn't because of the other person's nonsense, but because he sensed something was wrong.
At the edges of his body, at the very edge of his being, there seemed to be a very subtle sense of etherealness.
It's like a portrait drawn on paper, being erased little by little, starting from the edges, by an invisible eraser.
This feeling was very strange; it wasn't a physical attack, nor a blow to the Soul Stone, but something more fundamental... a shake-up at the level of existence.
Thor understood instantly.
Eternity Crystal.
This old man never intended to confront me head-on from the beginning.
His display of a massive army and his inflammatory rhetoric are merely attempts to buy time.
His real killer move was to secretly activate the Eternity Crystal, tracing the causal line of his existence back to the universe in which he was born, and attempting to completely "delete" that entire universe from its very source!
Once the universe is erased, Thor Odinson, who was born in that universe, will naturally cease to exist.
What an insidious tactic.
Any being below the Multiverse Level would be utterly powerless against such a fundamental erasure across the timeline, simply vanishing without a trace.
"Oh."
Having figured this out, Thor didn't get angry; instead, he laughed.
He laughed loudly, the sound carrying far through the deathly silent Limbo Dimension, startling the smug Immortus.
"What are you laughing at?" Immortus felt a sense of foreboding.
"I laugh at you, you're a genius." Thor stopped laughing, his eyes filled with a kind of pity as if he were looking at a fool. "How did you come up with this way to deal with me?"
Before he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from Thor's body!
He simultaneously activated two completely different laws of power.
Countless invisible golden chains of law instantly extended from his body, one end firmly locking his own concept of existence, while the other end pierced through dimensions, crossed the river of time, and savagely anchored his original universe!
"Buzz--"
The eerie blue light that was trying to erase everything collided violently with the golden light emanating from Thor.
The Eternity Crystal's terrifying power, enough to erase the entire timeline, was forcibly negated, and even suppressed, by the even more domineering " Existence Established " and " Reality Permanence "!
If the Eternity Crystal is an eraser, then the laws that Thor is unleashing at this moment are a carving knife, directly etching the concepts of " Thor Odinson " and "his universe" deep into the underlying logic of the entire multiverse!
"No... impossible!" The playfulness and mockery on Immortus's face vanished completely, replaced by utter shock and fear. "How could you... how could you possibly withstand the power of the Eternity Crystal?! That's a power that transcends the power of time!"
He finally realized what kind of monster he had messed with.
"You talk too much nonsense."
Thor was too lazy to say another word to him.
He raised his hand and snapped his the Snap lightly at the vast mechanical army and the massive Damocles Base.
"Snap."
The Law of Oblivion is activated.
Under Immortus's astonished gaze, the Time Legion, capable of conquering countless universes, the magnificent fortress shaped like a sharp sword, along with all the high-tech weapons flashing on its surface, silently... transformed into the most primitive particles, utterly returning to Void in that instant.
It was as if they had never existed.
The entire process was eerily quiet.
One second there was a vast army, the next there was only Itumos sitting alone on the throne, completely Immortus.
Having done all this, Thor, as if disposing of a pile of garbage, turned his gaze back to the Time Conqueror, whose face had turned deathly pale.
He didn't give the other party any further chance to react.
"Boom!"
A bolt of chaotic lightning, dozens of times thicker than the one that blasted open the portal in Asgard, appeared out of thin air, carrying an aura of destruction and end, and struck Immortus directly on the head.
Immortus's prized temporal field, with its countless time-cycle shields surrounding him, was as fragile as paper before this unreasonable lightning, and was instantly torn to shreds.
"Ah--!"
A piercing scream echoed through the void.
Immortus was blasted off his throne, his body charred black and emitting blue smoke. His purple and green armor shattered into pieces, and his body convulsed violently uncontrollably.
The next second, Thor appeared in front of him as if by teleportation, grabbed his charred throat, and lifted him off the ground.
Her other hand began to grope him without any restraint.
A fist-sized Eternity Crystal, acquired.
A constantly rotating silver time sphere, acquired.
He also took down several strange-looking, high-tech gadgets that all contained traces of time and stuffed them into his spatial pocket.
Having done all this, Thor stared at Immortus, who was barely alive, in his hands with his cold, emotionless golden eyes, and asked in a low voice:
How dare you mess with my stupid brother?
Immortus was wracked with pain and his mind was becoming hazy, but the instinct for survival forced him to stay awake and force out a few words, broken and fragmented. " Loki... the God of Time... he... he's on that throne... he's... he's already fallen into 'their' sights..."
"Them?" Thor's brow furrowed even deeper.
Immortus seemed to see a glimmer of hope in Thor's reaction, and a strange expression, a mixture of despair and madness, suddenly appeared on his face.
He didn't answer Thor's question, but instead, with his last ounce of strength, he roared with all his might towards the endless void:
"Are you sure you want to let him Carnage me?! Let him Carnage your time agents?!"