Lucas finalized the deal with the Watcher and turned his gaze back to Earth.
On Earth, the battle situation had changed again.
Thor and Cul disagreed, and fought fiercely in the New York sky.
However, compared to the high-spirited Thor, Cul seemed a bit distracted.
One problem had been bothering Cul. That was, the fear energy generated on Earth had mysteriously disappeared, preventing him from recovering his strength.
If this problem wasn't solved, he had no heart for battle.
"Boy, our battle is not today, get out of my way!"
A green light swept over Thor, and Thor was thrown far away, falling onto the streets of Manhattan.
Even if Cul was not at his peak, he was still much stronger than Thor.
"No, our battle is today! I will defeat you and defend the peace of the Nine Realms!"
Thor staggered, raising mjolnir, and stood up again.
Although his strength was still inferior to Cul's, with the protection of Destroyer, it wouldn't be so easy for Cul to defeat him.
"You are more arrogant than the Thor I know, but your strength is far less."
Cul's divine power erupted again, and a green energy beam descended from the sky, shooting towards Thor.
Thor, helpless, raised mjolnir in his hand and met it head-on, blocking it. If he dodged, the police and army on the ground who hadn't had time to evacuate would suffer.
The terrifying energy beam bombarded mjolnir, and Thor was firmly suppressed, unable to move.
The energy that scattered after hitting mjolnir confused Thor's perception, so much so that only after the energy beam dissipated did he discover that Cul was already gone.
Helpless, Thor could only go help deal with the other hammer wielders first.
Thor observed briefly and found that Loki's side was the most lively, so he rushed to support him.
Throwing mjolnir, Thor ambushed Attuma, who was fighting Loki.
The hammer passed through the chest of the unsuspecting Attuma, and Attuma instantly turned into ashes, dissipating like a phantom bubble.
No, this Attuma was a phantom, a phantom created by Loki.
The truth was, Loki had already defeated Attuma, and the scene of their fierce battle was just an illusion he created.
There were two purposes for doing this.
One was to slack off.
The other was to hide himself and ambush at a critical moment.
In another place.
Tony and Killmonger were in a fierce battle.
Although Tony had the upper hand in terms of firepower, he encountered a very awkward problem. When he couldn't use the large-scale destructive weapon, meteor, he lacked a powerful decisive attack method.
Suddenly, Tony's expression changed. His suit's infrared scan detected Loki lurking nearby.
After dealing with Attuma, Loki had originally lurked near Thor, planning to ambush Cul when Thor and Cul were in a stalemate, and deliver a decisive blow. But he didn't expect Cul to just run away.
He could only settle for the next best thing and come to ambush Killmonger, who was fighting Tony.
After discovering Loki's arrival, Tony cooperated tacitly, creating an opportunity for Loki.
No longer stingy with his mental power, Tony used the Images of Ikonn and the Crimson Chains of Cyttorak combined technique, splitting into more than a dozen of himself, and firmly locked Killmonger with the chains in his hands.
Killmonger struggled desperately, the energy of his hammer bursting forth, about to break free from the restraint.
But just then, a long spear stealthily stabbed towards his back.
Chirp!
In an instant, the long spear pierced Killmonger through.
The Vibranium battle suit and the muscles and bones strengthened by the hammer were like tofu in the face of the spear, providing no protection whatsoever.
This was the exclusive weapon of Odin, Gungnir.
With his heart pierced and crushed, Killmonger's strength dissipated, and he collapsed to the ground, losing his vital signs.
In the last battle, with Thor's arrival as support, Kaecilius could no longer resist facing the siege of six people. However, unlike the other hammer wielders, Kaecilius was excellent at escaping.
"I will be back, the God of Fear will eventually devour this world!"
Leaving a harsh remark, Kaecilius plunged into the portal behind him without looking back, disappearing from the spot.
However, upon exiting the portal, he was astonished to find that the destination was wrong.
He was teleported to Kamar-Taj, the Ancient One's courtyard.
"Kaecilius, sit."
The Ancient One extended her hand, signaling Kaecilius to sit down.
Kaecilius looked at the Ancient One warily and slowly sat down.
"Please try it." The Ancient One pushed a cup of tea in front of Kaecilius, and smilingly said.
It was as if Kaecilius was still her disciple, not a traitor.
"What do you want to do?"
However, Kaecilius did not appreciate it and did not touch the tea at all.
"I just want to see my dying disciple one last time."
"You may not be able to kill me. Last time, I escaped from your hands. Now, I am stronger than before, and you are even less likely to kill me. In fact, you might even be killed by me." Kaecilius said coldly.
After wielding the Hammer of Skadi and gaining the power of Skadi, his confidence had swelled.
"You will die without me having to lift a finger. I warned you, that spell would make you regret it." The Ancient One still sat in her chair, with no intention of acting.
"No, I don't regret it. How could I regret such powerful strength?"
"Foolish child, look at your hand." The Ancient One sighed.
Kaecilius looked down at his palm and found that his palm was dissipating, and the energy in his body was also draining away.
"What's wrong?"
"Kaecilius, I taught you not to trust the power bestowed by extra-dimensional beings. Only the power gained through arduous training truly belongs to oneself. When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you. If you get a small piece of meat from the abyss, the abyss will devour you whole."
"No! No! No!"
Kaecilius roared, but he couldn't stop the energy from flowing away.
A moment later, his life force completely drained away, leaving only a skeleton in its original place.
As a gust of wind blew, the skeleton turned into ashes and dissipated.
Not only Kaecilius, but the other four who wielded hammers also encountered the same situation.
The giving of an extra-dimensional being is both a gift and a poison.
Cul, unable to draw fear energy from Earth to recover, bit his fangs into his apostles. By absorbing the life force of his apostles and the soul energy accumulated from the slaughter during this period, his condition slightly recovered.
From his previous decrepit state, he became a healthy elderly person who could stand up straight.
In a void in the Universe, Cul looked at the swirling Nebula ahead and the continent in the middle of the Nebula, a grim smile on his lips.