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21. Death ends(1/2)

Thor is dead.

Tony didn't even have to look back, he could feel the rune king's breath dissipating quickly.

Throwing the last hammer put too much pressure on his already seriously injured body. After all, Thor survived from the powerful attack of the external god, and even Clark died under the annihilated sharp blade.

He gave everything to this battle.

He fulfilled his vow and never took a step back in this confrontation with the external god.

The same goes for others.

Tony Stark looked at the broken stars, all kinds of strange lights shining in the dancing starlight fragments, and the ice sculptures that were swallowed into the cracks in the void.

Those dead soldiers will also end up with no corpse, but they can no longer consider these things.

He was the only one who came here.

He wanted to continue along the road stained with blood and attack the terrifying enemy, which might be just a way to die by throwing himself into hell.

but...

Tony no longer wants to spend time and think about it so much.

He staggered forward.

He wore a twisted and unsightly infinite glove on his right hand. After experiencing such an intense battle, even the most mysterious and powerful Infinity Stone among the stars has become dim.

There have even been cracks on the most frequently used power gemstone, and the purple fire is wrapped around the gloves in an uncontrollable manner, making the thing very hot.

Tony could feel the sting of the flames.

But he didn't care.

He walked forward, and a touch of platinum-colored divine power blessed him under his call.

These divine powers from Shazan have created armor on Tony, just like his already broken super Mark suit, but on the new armor, there is a light of magical energy.

The full-covering helmet closed in front of Tony's eyes.

Jarvis can no longer assist him, and the artificial intelligence was cut off in some way by the outside god.

That terrifying guy...

He is truly the ultimate incarnation of death.

On the devastated battlefield, Tony felt a little thirsty. He licked his chapped lips. This action pulled the wound on his cheek, causing Tony's expression to twitch.

There were a lot of confusing thoughts in his mind, and he thought of Potz who was waiting for him on earth, his family of these dead comrades, and then suddenly thought of Merlin.

That guy...

It must be difficult for him to hold another external god in the furnace of the universe, and it must be much more difficult for them to get together against Terion.

Is he still alive?

Is he still persisting?

Or is that guy already dead and was crushed to ashes? Or... ran away?

No way?

The chaotic thinking slowed down Tony's walking speed, and then, in the sound of another compressed star curtain shattering in front of him, Tony saw the figure of the outer god.

He is also miserable.

The cool armor had long been torn apart, and the robe on his body was broken in the explosion, and it turned into rags and hung on Him.

The skeleton mask on His face was gone, revealing his burned face.

Well, that guy should be a handsome man, but now, he is almost the same as a homeless man, and even his flowing hair has been burned out.

There were two terrifying scars in His abdomen and chest, and He was trying to heal himself, but the wound never recovered.

He is almost at the end of his strength, right?

Tony thought so.

He had heard from Merlin that the two external gods came here only by projection of power. Their bodies were not able to bear by these stars, but by just projection of power, and a single group destroyed the top heroes on the earth.

How powerful is this guy's body?

Can flesh and blood really reach that level?

"I don't want to do it anymore."

Tony whispered, he was walking faster and faster, and on this battlefield full of death, next to the corpses of his comrades, he began to run.

The platinum-colored divine power blessed Tony, making him faster and faster.

He is a playboy, a rich second generation, a genius who grew up in a honeypot, a proud guy, and a prodigal son who occasionally looks boring.

All of these are correct.

But he is also a warrior and a hero. Although he is a little sloppy occasionally, he will never hesitate when he needs to fight.

Everyone was dead.

He's the only one left.

"You must win!!"

Shazam's shouts when she was engulfed in the fog seemed to ring in Tony's ears again.

"I will win!"

Tony stared at the gasping god in front of him. He clenched his fists. In the thunderous light, he jumped up from running, like a silver superman who blew his fist.

He said to himself.

It also seems to say to those who have already sacrificed:

"We will win!"

"Eat me a punch!!!"

He had never fought so rudely, like a fighter waving his fist, so naturally, letting his inner anger flow, under the gathering of hope.

This final challenge...

"Bang"

Tony's fist fell on Terion's cheek and was kicked in the abdomen by the King of Death.

He lost control of his entire body. When Terion held his arm around his shoulder armor, he was hit hard on the starry sky ground behind the King of Death in a posture of falling over his shoulder.

Tony was dizzy when he was thrown. He opened his eyes and saw the lady of death lying in front of him...

The lady fell to the ground, her skeleton mask on her face shattered, her beautiful eyes had lost their luster, and the weapons in her hand were also broken.

Oh my God.

Even death, dead...

Tony struggled to get up, but Terion grabbed his right arm and pressed it to the ground in a restrained manner.

The King of the Death Realm was panting. Tony guessed correctly. Tyreon's power projection had reached the point where he was exhausted. No matter how strong he was, he had his limit.

But no matter how tired he is, it is still easy to deal with a seriously injured person who is close to the gods.

"Do you want to come up and get a bargain or die?"

"Tony Stark."

Tyreon's tone revealed fatigue, He stared at the struggling Stark with his one-eye, and He said:

"I'm weaker and disobedient, but this doesn't mean you're stronger."

"ah!"

Tony struggled wildly, he activated the power of Infinite Gloves and tried to use an energy burst to force the King of Death to retreat. This was the final showdown.

He must win!

At all costs!

"Bang"

The purple light hit Terion, which could be completely ignored, but it made the King of Death take several steps back.

Tony broke free like a crazy tiger, without any defense. He waved his fists and continued to attack Terion, who was bare-handed and fistlessly in the interweaving of thunder and light.

While retreating, the latter easily resisted Tony's crazy attack with both hands.

At some moment when he passed by, Terion sneered.

He held his left hand tightly, and the grip of death suddenly swung out. The cold dark red ghost claw was like a hand that slapped the cockroach to death, slapped Tony hard behind.

This blow knocked Tony to the ground.

He had a premonition of failure, which Tony could not accept.

He turned over and raised his right hand, and was about to give the outer god in front of him a dragon-scaling fist, but Terion was almost locked in his wrist.

The burning infinite gloves were only inches from Terion's cheek, but could no longer move forward.

"Click"

With a light sound, the infinity gloves that were on the verge of scrap were crushed by Terion, and six raw stones hit the ground, making the sound of glass falling to the ground.

despair.

The light of despair lit up in Tony's eyes, and at this moment, he even wanted to give up resistance.

but...

Light.

A golden light lit up at the end of Tony's sight.
To be continued...
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