Sona's Extraordinary Life in Marvel

This is a scene that would only be described in epic biographies!

But the person involved is not as relaxed as he looks at the moment.

Sona does not have the five hundred years of cultivation of Ancient One, so she cannot build such a large magic shield. In addition to draining her own magical energy, the Overmind is using the remaining rune power to back her up.

After all, she is not some powerful person who can hold up the original imperial city with one hand and is invincible in the world.

Just holding it up is exhausting...

But...I can hold on!

Volume 1: End of Chapter 179

Perhaps after today, the video footage of this war will be spread throughout the universe in various ways, or talked about by interstellar travelers, or written into legends by novelists.

Sona's reputation will also resound throughout the universe like that of the Supreme Sorcerer, and she will be feared by all forces, but no one knows under what name.

But those are all later stories. The most important thing right now is to grit your teeth and hold on for the last few minutes.

Although her hands were not directly bearing the weight of the Black Death Star, the damage caused by the magic overload was constantly destroying Sona's meridians.

It feels like the liquid in the blood vessels has turned into magma and is flowing at a very fast rate.

Her vision began to blur. It was only her willpower that dragged Sona into the air. Every inch of movement was torture.

Ronan, who was inside the spaceship, felt something strange outside, and his hand holding the warhammer trembled with anger.

"Why!"

"Why don't you have the awareness of being an ant?"

"Inferior races deserve to be exterminated!"

The loudspeaker on the Black Death was still working, and Ronan's roar echoed above Xandar like a death knell.

At this moment, he did not care about the damage the power stone was causing to his body, and swung the hammer with all his strength, smashing it into the black stone ground.

But his excessive anger was just a cover for his fear.

Hundreds of years ago, Xandar conquered the Kree through war and signed an unequal "peace agreement".

Now the situation has changed and the Kree has risen. Everything Ronan does is just for revenge and to wash away the shame of the past.

But every time he thought he had victory, various accidents would happen.

This feeling of wanting to come but not being able to, and suddenly stopping when it is about to come, is unbearable for anyone, let alone Ronan.

This crazy Kree has already gambled everything he has, and if he still can't win, it will definitely be more painful than killing him.

Obsession becomes motivation and desire is fuel.

The Power Gem would not hate such a host, and its energy could only be better released under such circumstances.

Just as the purple destructive energy was about to be released again, Loki, who had been blown away, suddenly appeared and stabbed Ronan's waist with the dagger he carried with him.

Ronan, who had fallen into a state of madness, was not affected by the pain. Instead, he increased his strength, allowing the purple energy to pass through his body and cause damage to Loki like electricity.

The purple flames stimulated the blood of the frost giant in Loki's body. His body began to turn pale and bloodless, with veins bulging all over his body and his expression ferocious.

If it weren't for his pure blood and tough physique, Loki might have exploded on the spot, just like the pink maid of the Collector.

"We have to stop him!"

He almost spat out these words. Loki must be suffering now.

Hearing this, Star-Lord stopped standing there and talking. He knew that thermal weapons could not cause effective damage to Ronan, so he rushed forward quickly and used the most primitive means to hit Ronan's most vulnerable part.

His ox.

As the saying goes, if you hit someone's eggs first, you're at least halfway there.

As a male creature, Ronan could tolerate having one dagger stuck in his waist, even if there were a few more.

But Star-Lord's punch caused real damage.

There are no words to describe this pain. If we have to rank it, it is said to be a hundred times the pain of childbirth.

Ronan's original roar gradually changed its tone.

"Take another punch from me!" Star-Lord took advantage of the victory and used all his strength to throw another punch.

"Crack~" the sound of something breaking.

This punch seemed to turn on a strange switch in Ronan's body. Purple energy began to pour out from him, like a faucet that was broken by excessive force.

The wave-like impact force quickly spread to the surroundings. The already dilapidated Black Death Star could no longer withstand this force and began to disintegrate in the air.

This Kree star battleship, which is notorious in the universe, finally met its own destruction in a very splendid way.

"boom!!"

The Titan-class capital ship exploded, which was equivalent to detonating a nuclear bomb above the city.

The shock wave easily destroyed the glass of all buildings within a radius of 100 miles, and the burning wreckage of the spacecraft fell to the ground like a meteor shower.

Countless buildings were destroyed, and high-rise towers would collapse once they were hit.

Fortunately, the largest part of the wreckage was blocked by Sona's giant magic circle and thrown into the sea at the last moment.

Although many buildings were still destroyed, the casualties dropped significantly, which is the best result.

After a brief silence, applause broke out from all over the central tower. They cried with joy and were grateful for having survived the disaster.

But even though the biggest crisis has been resolved, the war is not completely over.

In the center of a ruin, Ronan's figure stood there, his whole body filled with purple light.

He was not killed in the explosion, but he no longer had the aura he had before. Instead, he looked like a disheveled tramp, with blue bloodstains all over his tattered armor and purple pupils in the middle of his black facial patterns.

About ten meters away from him, there was a ball made of branches.

Inside the sphere, the Guardians of the Galaxy and Loki were lying, safe and sound.

I just didn’t see Groot, but the answer is not difficult to guess.

The correction power of the universe prevents the original ending from being rewritten.

Groot sacrificed himself to save everyone from the exploding battleship. The tree man's body withstood countless injuries, which consumed a large amount of Groot's vitality, and even the bonus of the Iron Potion could not make up for it.

"Finally..." Ronan whispered. He was just at the end of his strength at this moment, and even standing was a little difficult for him.

But this crazy Kree still cares about the hatred from hundreds of years ago, and he is determined to destroy Xandar!

Ronan's hammer was nearly broken, just like his body, as if this final blow had been saved for now.

Looking around, Ronan saw the Xandar people gathered together, fear in their eyes, and no one dared to come forward to stop him.

And that group of annoying clowns also fell down not far away at this moment.

And as for the witch who could threaten him, Ronan was sure that she was not nearby.

"Look! Xandar!"

"Since my grandfather's generation, the Kree have been looking forward to this revenge!"

"..."

Sure enough, as a qualified villain, Ronan always makes some speeches when he is about to succeed.

His war hammer was clearly less than two meters from the ground. If he smashed it down, he would be done with it and complete his revenge.

But if Ronan didn't let the Xandar people experience that kind of despair, he always felt that something was missing. This unnecessary sense of ritual might be the reason for his failure.

Before Ronan finished his speech, a fighter plane suddenly swooped down from the sky and smashed him into the ground.

The hatch opened and Rocket jumped down from the driver's seat. He didn't care about Ronan's life or death, but rushed to the wooden ball using his hands and feet.

"Groot! Where are you?"

Groot never failed to respond to Rocket's calls, but this time, he didn't hear the pronunciation he was almost tired of hearing.

This made the little raccoon feel nervous. In fact, when he saw the wooden ball, he had vaguely guessed the answer, but he just didn't want to believe it.

Finally, after searching with his claws, Rocket found Groot's face among the branches.

Cold, stiff, and lifeless.

This result shattered the Rockets' strong hearts.

Volume 1: Chapter 180 Returning to Earth

...Giant God...Starry Sky...

...Valoran...Collapse...Zilean...Kindred...

…Runes…Collect…Infinity Gems…

...Universe...Superman...Open your eyes...I am Sha...

Just as the conversation in her head was about to get weirder, Sona's eyes snapped open.

Sona slowly breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that there was no silver-red giant with its head lowered before her. If this was a crossover, it would be a big trouble...

There was still a dull pain in the head, probably the aftereffect of the rune overload.

How did I lose consciousness again...

Sona frowned slightly. She vaguely remembered that the last scene should be the crash of the Black Death Star. Ronan was still alive and seemed to be able to jump around for a while.

She was disconnected at such a critical moment. Shouldn't she watch the crystal explode when she reconnected?

But the scene around us... doesn't look like a base explosion.

Sona was lying on a soft bed at this moment. The room was very tidy. In addition to some precision instruments, there were also two intelligent robots on standby.

This strong sense of déjà vu...could this be a hospital?

After all, Sona is already very familiar with the process of fighting - falling into coma - waking up in the hospital.

It seems that Quill and the others finally succeeded in getting rid of Ronan, otherwise this would not be the scene Sona saw when she woke up.

セ floated quietly to the side, and as if it sensed Sona's regaining consciousness, the strings of the magical instrument trembled slightly in response.

Although she was not fully recovered, her body was not yet unable to move, so Sona had no intention of lying there any longer. She called Sé and got out of bed.

The intelligent robot noticed that the patient had awakened and sent a report to the backend in time. After a while, Sona heard dense footsteps coming from outside the door.

A group of people swarmed into the room, and the originally spacious space suddenly had no place to stand.

Frightened by this "fierce" situation, Sona was pushed back onto the bed.

"What... are you doing?" Sona wrote this sentence weakly on the writing board, using it to cover half of her face, leaving only a pair of blinking eyes exposed.

If it weren't for the fact that Quel'Gamora and the others were all injured, Sona would have almost been defeated.

"It's great that you're not dead."

A group of people came in and no one knew what they were talking about. It was Drax who spoke first.

Thank you so much...Sona was too lazy to complain about Drax's greeting, which was beyond the emotional intelligence of carbon-based creatures.

Gamora and Quill didn't seem to be seriously injured. Drax had a fractured bone on his right hand, Rocket had some burns on his body, and Loki was the worst off, with many bandages all over his body, like a freshly baked mummy.

"Where's Groot?" Sona wrote again. The door of this room didn't seem to be big enough to require a tree man to wait outside.

When Groot was mentioned, everyone's mood became depressed, and everything was self-explanatory.

Sona sensed their emotions and immediately understood what was going on.

Or... didn't I protect everyone...

Sona clutched the bed sheet tightly and lowered her eyes, feeling extremely guilty. She had clearly promised before that she would keep everyone alive...

There was silence in the room, with only the occasional beeping sound from the intelligent robot.

"Hey, what's wrong with you guys? Look at the bright side, Groot is still here, right?"

Instead, Rocket, who cried the most sadly that day, began to comfort everyone. He held up a potted plant with Groot branches in it and showed it to everyone.

Although Rocket himself didn't know whether this branch could grow back into Groot... but it was indeed growing, and now it had two more leaves than two days ago.

Having hope is better than having nothing.

Sona could feel a faint breath of life on the branch. She wanted to inject some energy from the Rune of Resolve into the branch, but as soon as she mobilized it, she felt unbearable pain all over her body.

It’s not that the energy of the rune cornerstone is exhausted, but that Sona’s body can no longer support her to use the runes for even a second, and even the Overlord has temporarily fallen into a deep sleep.

Even Ryze had to carve curse marks all over his body to keep his body from breaking down when using runes. How could Sona use such powerful power at will over and over again?