The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 206 The Eternal Spear

He stared silently at Wes, his eyes filled with both desire and threat. His gaze seemed to pierce through everything, sending chills down one's spine.

"Wizard, hand over the Mind Stone."

His voice was deep and cold, like the chilling wind from hell, carrying an unquestionable authority.

He knew that if he obtained the Mind Stone, his power would be greatly enhanced.

With the Aether and the Mind Stone, dominating the universe is no longer a dream.

The Dark Elves' long-cherished wish is to plunge the universe into eternal darkness, as they yearn to rule everything in the shadows.

Now, taking advantage of this special time when the Nine Realms Connected City is connected, they see an opportunity to realize their dreams.

If they could obtain these two Infinity Stones, they would have enough power to change the fate of the entire universe.

Wes, of course, would not hand over the Mind Stone.

He was surrounded by golden puppet soldiers, like an impregnable city wall.

"The Puppet Magic Legion!"

Wes shouted and waved his hands.

In an instant, the puppet soldiers, wielding spears, surged towards Malekith like a tidal wave.

Malekith showed no fear. He swept his spear, unleashing a powerful force that sent dozens of puppets flying.

The puppets tumbled through the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

"This thing thinks it can hit me!" Malekith said disdainfully.

The dolls surged toward Malekith like a tide, endless and seemingly without end.

Malekith went against the current, his steps firm and powerful.

The puppet army could not stop him at all; he was like an invincible war god, bravely advancing through the sea of ​​puppets.

However, what he didn't notice was that these puppets slowly turned into wooden puppets.

The number of puppets increased, and they had no weapons; they simply charged towards Malekith.

Like ants that have found food, they rush forward without regard for anything else.

The fallen puppets at Malekith's feet were almost up to his knees.

"It's useless, what can such a weak puppet do!" he sneered loudly.

However, in response, countless dolls rushed towards him, obscuring his vision.

The dolls surrounded him tightly, layer upon layer.

Soon, he was buried inside the puppet.

"Art is an explosion!" Weiss raised his hands.

His voice echoed in the air, full of power and determination.

In an instant, all the puppets self-destructed.

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, a mushroom cloud rose into the air.

The explosion was incredibly powerful; the shockwave blew away the surrounding Asgardian warriors, who fell to the ground, dizzy and disoriented from the force.

The explosion drew everyone's attention.

Both the gods of Asgard and the dark elves were shocked by the massive explosion.

They stopped fighting and turned their attention to the center of the explosion.

There, a thick cloud of smoke and dust obscured the view inside.

Everyone was speculating about Malekith's fate, wondering if he had survived the explosion.

"What are you standing there for? Get up there!" Wes shouted anxiously.

He could clearly sense that Malekith was still alive, and that his life force was not weakened in the slightest.

This made Wes tense, knowing he couldn't give Malekith any chance to breathe.

Without any hesitation, Thor flew towards the center of the explosion like a bolt of lightning.

His eyes were resolute, and he had only one belief in his heart: to defeat Malekith and protect Asgard.

In Thor's vision, a golden hue gradually appeared.

"Clang!!"

The two divine weapons collided violently, producing a deafening sound.

The powerful shockwave instantly dispersed the surrounding smoke and dust, and Malekith appeared unharmed before everyone's eyes.

However, his armor was now tattered and torn, making him look rather disheveled.

"Get out of the way!!" Malekith stared at Wes with murderous intent.

Thor roared, his arm muscles instantly bulging to their maximum, his face contorted with the force of the blow.

The ground beneath his feet cracked under the immense force, with fissures spreading out like a spider web.

Thor felt he was about to give up, but he couldn't back down.

"strong!"

"Recover quickly!"

"agile!"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"Incredible strength!"

Wes quickly cast various buff spells, and beams of light fell on Thor.

With the help of these buff spells, Thor gradually suppressed Malekith.

His power continued to grow, and the lightning on Thor's hammer became even more dazzling.

Wes teleported to Malekith's side, ready to find an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

"Shadow Entanglement," Wes whispered, and his shadow instantly lengthened, connecting with Malekith's shadow.

He tried to control Malekith's body, rendering him unable to move.

However, Malekith was certainly not so easy to control.

He struggled incessantly, and the immense strength made it extremely difficult for Wes.

Sweat beaded on Wes's forehead as he gritted his teeth and struggled to maintain control of the magic.

Thor increased his power, and lightning flashed in his eyes.

The light was as dazzling as lightning, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Malekith saw in him a reflection of Odin in his youth.

These two people must die!

Malekith made a silent vow: he could not allow these two men to become obstacles to his ambitions.

The three remained locked in a stalemate, with none able to gain the upper hand.

However, there was another person on the battlefield, and that was Frigga.

Frigga opened her right hand, and a golden light flew from Odin's palace.

That was Odin's trump card left for Frigga—the Spear of Eternity.

Frigga poured her divine power into the Spear of Eternity, which initially resisted, unwilling to accept Frigga's power.

But Frigga did not give up; she chanted the incantation, her voice soft yet firm.

Gradually, the Spear of Eternity calmed down and began to absorb Frigga's divine power.

After absorbing the divine power, the Spear of Eternity transformed into a shooting star and hurtled toward Malekith at incredible speed.

The speed was so fast that it was impossible to react, as if time itself had stood still at that moment.

Malekith's heart pounded violently, the intense rhythm seeming to resonate within his chest like a thrilling battle song.

He could clearly feel the unique and powerful aura of the Eternal Spear, an aura that surged towards him like a raging tide.

He knew all too well the power of the Spear of Eternity.

He had fought Odin countless times and knew the terrifying power of the Spear of Eternity.

You absolutely must dodge this attack!

Malekith screamed wildly in his heart, every cell in his body tensing up at that moment.

He knew that if this blow hit, he would likely suffer a severe injury, or even lose his life.

(End of this chapter)