The moment all-black the necrosword was devoured.
Peter felt a violent force rampaging within his body, threatening to burst him apart from the inside.
An even stronger will echoed crazily in his mind, seemingly tempting him, or rather, commanding him to be used by the owner of that voice.
Peter knew very well that this was the call originating from Knull, the God of Symbiotes.
However, you can call all you want; whether I listen or not is my business!
With that thought, Peter sneered, and the power of the Horse Talisman was instantly activated.
Under the radiance of the Horse Talisman, that restless power within his body was seized and refined in an instant.
With the dual enhancement of the Horse Talisman and the Phoenix Force, it was quickly purified into strengthening energy that was entirely beneficial to Peter, sinking into every part of his body.
An unprecedented feeling of energy saturation burst forth within Peter.
Peter could clearly feel that his physical strength had achieved an epic leap.
Without any hesitation, Peter looked directly at Tony and said:
"Tony, now, immediately, fire a shot at me, the maximum power kind."
"No, maximum power isn't enough; use the artifact component I gave you as well."
Upon hearing this, Tony felt like he was going crazy:
"Brother, are you serious? This isn't how you go about committing suicide, right?"
"If I accidentally mess up, I'll become a sinner to the entire Earth."
"Don't worry." Peter carelessly thumped his own chest:
"When have I ever done something I wasn't sure about?"
Seeing Peter acting so confident.
After gritting his teeth, Tony made up his mind:
"Damn it, fine! The chance to blast you with full power is quite rare!"
As he spoke, Tony began to frantically accumulate energy. Just as Peter said, he even used the artifact cannon component.
Golden energy condensed crazily on the shoulder cannon.
Finally, it turned into a blinding golden beam of light and blasted toward Peter.
Wherever it passed, the ground was instantly vaporized, and the surrounding Earth was faintly reduced to a molten state of magma, showing just how terrifying the power of this shot was.
It is no exaggeration to say that if this shot were in space, it could at least blast through an asteroid!
Yet, Peter did not even attempt to block such an attack.
He didn't even use Armament Haki, simply raising a palm and using a Symbiote mode at about 50% concentration to make his palm immensely huge, attempting to take the blast head-on with his palm.
About ten seconds later, the energy in Tony's energy cannon was completely exhausted.
The moment the golden light beam dissipated, everyone looked at Peter nervously.
When the smoke cleared, everyone present gasped.
Peter's legs had plowed two deep trenches into the ground, yet he still stood firmly in place, maintaining the action of catching the light beam with one hand.
His body showed no changes, only the palm part had been burned through by the light beam's energy, revealing the stark white palm bones inside.
Around the palm bones, dense Symbiote tissue oozed from the charred flesh, wriggling crazily, and before long, it filled in the flesh of the palm, showing no signs of having been injured previously.
The physical strength after devouring all-black the necrosword was truly terrifying!
Looking at his palm, which had recovered completely in the blink of an eye even without using the Horse Talisman, Peter's breathing became a bit hurried.
He could now be completely sure that even if the Celestials buried deep within the Earth were to awaken immediately, he could fight that mahjong-headed Celestial for three hundred rounds right now without a clear winner!
"Fuck!" Looking at the unscathed Peter, after letting out a long sigh of relief, Tony couldn't help but curse.
It was simply unreasonable.
He had tried so hard... uh, well, the enhancements were all bestowed upon him by Peter, so he actually completed the enhancement quite easily.
But regardless, this was an attack capable of destroying an asteroid, yet landing on Peter, it only pierced his palm?
This is just too outrageous!
You make me, the great Iron Man, look useless!
Beside him, although the Sorcerer Ancient One was not dumbfounded, her eyes held something others couldn't read.
Seemingly sensing the Ancient One's gaze, Peter turned his head, his line of sight meeting the Sorcerer Supreme's perfectly.
Noticing the Ancient One's hesitant expression, he thought for a moment and simply said:
"Senior Ancient One, since the crisis has been resolved, why don't you come to our Avengers Tower for a visit?"
The Ancient One's eyes flickered, clearly understanding the subtext of Peter's words, and she smiled and nodded:
"I cannot refuse such kindness."
After the Ancient One nodded, Peter cast his gaze on Wanda, who was hiding behind the others:
"What about you? Although you didn't seem to exert much effort in this battle, for a celebration, having one more person makes it livelier."
Upon hearing this, Wanda's eyes lit up at first, but then she deliberately acted aloof and shook her head:
"I... I have no interest in that kind of occasion."
But just then, a hand silently rested on her shoulder.
Mantis had approached at some point, her antenna-like feelers curiously swaying toward Wanda, and she leaned in to whisper in her ear.
"I read your emotions."
Mantis's tone was incredibly innocent, yet its lethality was comparable to a nuclear bomb:
"There are too many girls around Peter. If you keep waiting for him to take the initiative to find you, it will be very hard to get the result you want."
Hearing this, Wanda's entire face burned up, turning red from her neck to her earlobes.
"You, what are you talking about! I haven't thought about that kind of thing at all!" Her voice was trembling.
Mantis blinked her large eyes: "But your emotions are saying that you really want to go."
Wanda: "..."
Now there was no room to even be stubborn.
She stole a glance at Peter, who had simply looked away when he saw she didn't respond, then looked at Mantis, who was waiting for an answer with an innocent face. After struggling for a long time, she replied almost imperceptibly:
"Si... since I have already been invited, then... then I will reluctantly go take a look."
Mantis nodded with satisfaction, her feelers twitching happily, her eyes full of triumph as she looked at Gwen and the others.
...
Not long after, at the Avengers Tower banquet.
After a few rounds of drinks, Tony and the others were already having a blast, bragging loudly one after another.
At this moment, the Ancient One quietly came before Peter:
"Mr. The Arbiter, there are some things I would like to say to you in private."
Peter looked up at the Ancient One's calm, expressionless face, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.
Soon after, the two walked into a private room together.
Once the door closed, the noise outside was cut off into a blurred background sound.
The Ancient One silently scrutinized Peter, as if making up her mind about something. After a long while, she took a deep breath and said:
"Mr. The Arbiter, have you ever thought about what allows a person to live for hundreds of years?"
Peter had vaguely guessed the answer in his heart, so he spoke directly:
"Senior, whatever you want to say, just say it."
The Ancient One looked at him, and after a long time, she finally uttered two words:
"Dark Dimension, Dormammu."
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