"Bang!" The cork flew out, and the golden liquid poured into several crystal glasses.

Several senior cabinet officials present stepped forward and raised their glasses.

"This is all thanks to your unbreakable partnership with Water, Mr. President," the Secretary of Defense said with a smile, flattering him.

"Yes, justice is always on our side." Ellis raised his glass, ready to clink glasses with the officials in celebration.

"Mr. President!" an aide suddenly shouted anxiously, "Look! Look at the screen! Something's happened in Hong Kong!"

Ellis's smile froze, and she quickly turned back to look at the big screen.

In the live broadcast, a strange purple cloud suddenly appeared over the Hong Kong quarantine area.

Deep within the clouds, eerie black lightning, like a giant python, tore through the sky, emitting a chilling roar.

Immediately afterwards, a figure exuding an ominous aura slowly descended from the sky.

In front of the Hong Kong Temple.

Old Wang, the mage who was directing the mages to assist in the defense, immediately recognized the man in mid-air.

"Casillas!" Old Wang's expression changed drastically, and he immediately roared, "Everyone, pay attention! Prepare for battle! This guy is extremely dangerous!"

Kaecilius hovered in mid-air, looking down at the superheroes and mages who were waiting in ambush below.

A contemptuous smile appeared on his cracked face.

"Stubborn people, why are you still making meaningless resistance?"

"The world you protect is filled with decay and decay. Time is the tyrant of all things! But I will bring Dormammu's grace. Beyond time, I will grant you eternity!"

"Nonsense, beyond redemption!" Old Wang roared.

Casillas sneered and said no more.

He opened his arms and pulled them outwards.

"Click, click, click!"

The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart, and a dimensional rift hundreds of meters long stretched across the sky above Hong Kong.

Deep within the crevice, a faint purplish-red light could be seen shimmering.

Immediately afterwards, dark figures fell like a torrential rain.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of sounds of impacts to the ground rang out.

Countless towering, faceless, one-eyed, heartless demons poured down from the dimensional rifts onto the street.

In just one minute, the fallen Heartless Demons even piled up into a human flesh mountain in the middle of the street.

Soon, the fallen, heartless demon tumbled and got up.

They moved in perfect unison, taking heavy steps as they raced toward the Hong Kong Temple.

"Walter heroes, assemble! Hold the line!" Steve Rogers roared, raising his vibranium shield and charging to the front of the group.

The heroes reacted swiftly, forming ranks in front of the temple and rebuilding a solid defensive line.

However, as soon as they made contact, everyone realized that something was wrong.

"Watch out! They're way stronger than bio-soldiers!" Steve yelled.

The next second, dozens of heartless demons stopped in their tracks, their single eyes flashing with a ghostly light.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Dense dark rays intertwined to form a deadly net of fire, sweeping across the defensive line.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Screams rang out one after another.

Several Volt heroes in the front row were instantly pierced through the shoulders and thighs by the beam and fell into pools of blood.

At the same time, more Heartless Demons charged forward despite the dense attacks.

The situation has reversed again.

The superheroes began to suffer injuries one after another.

A silver blur streaked across the battlefield at high speed.

Quicksilver Pietro plays the role of emergency medical personnel, using his extreme speed to pull wounded heroes and mages from the front lines and drag them to the safety of the rear.

He gritted his teeth, his forehead was covered in sweat, and there was a charred scar on his arm from the radiation, but he did not stop.

People all over the world watched this scene through the camera, and their hearts were once again in suspense.

They watched helplessly as those glamorous, omnipotent superheroes were injured and bled.

While I was moved, a sense of panic also began to spread.

However, they have not given up hope.

Because they still retain a last shred of faith in their hearts.

That man, like a god, who always descends with background music in the most desperate moments.

The vast majority of people do not believe that Homelander is dead.

It's unclear who started it, but on online forums, social media platforms, and the bullet comments of various live streams, uniform messages began to appear.

"He's waiting for us."

"Just like the fight against the Skrulls, the Homelanders need our call!"

"Pray! Call his name!"

People spontaneously clasped their hands together, interlocking their fingers, and whether in office buildings, factories, or on the street, everyone in their hearts and on their lips once again shouted the same name.

"Homelander! Homelander! Homelander!"

They firmly believed that the Homelanders must have encountered unavoidable obstacles.

As long as the sincere cries of all mankind unite, the people of our homeland will surely break through all shackles once again, return to their side, and save the world.

Just like he used to do!

However, the miracle did not occur with their shouts.

Time passed by, second by second.

The number of mindless demons surging from the dimensional rifts showed no signs of decreasing.

The black monstrous horde had almost filled the quarantine zone and began roaring as it spread to the civilian streets outside the quarantine zone.

They were about to break through the blockade and rush into the unarmed civilian area to start a massacre.

"We are all in the same boat; united as one, we can overcome any obstacle!"

A shout came from mid-air.

Five figures leaped from the helicopter and landed steadily at the gap in the blockade line.

The five Tao brothers, superheroes from the Eastern Kingdom, arrived just in time.

They immediately demonstrated a powerful ability to combine elements with martial arts.

The energies of the five elements—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—were intertwined on the streets, forming a web of destruction.

The five brothers worked together seamlessly, forcefully tearing a gap in the monster frenzy and temporarily stabilizing the precarious situation.

But everyone knew in their hearts that, faced with such an endless and overwhelming force, the complete collapse of the defense line was only a matter of time.

Just then, a deafening roar came from ahead.

What terrified everyone even more happened.

Outside the Hong Kong Temple, the Seraphim Shield, constructed by more than a dozen high-ranking mages, finally shattered into a shower of fireworks after being bombarded by thousands of dark rays.

Without the protection of the magic shield, the dark rays bombarded the main body of the Hong Kong Temple without any hindrance.

The walls collapsed, the dome shattered, and a full third of the main structure was destroyed.

Seeing this, Casillas, who was in mid-air, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Exhausted, he lowered his hands and stopped the summoning array of the Heartless Demon.

Overdrawing his life force caused his body to break down, and he fell from the sky.

But he was laughing, a laugh devoid of warmth.

"I did it! I did it... Dormammu..."

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