End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Chapter 1287 Use darkness to deal with darkness

Hearing the Infinity Stones, everyone's face sank, including Nick Fury who said this sentence was no exception.

It's just that he usually looks like this, with a stinky face all day long, as if the whole world owes him money, so it's hard to see any changes in his face.

Everyone was in a bad mood because Natasha and Tony had sacrificed for the gems, but when they collected all the gems again, at least one teammate died.

Soul gems must sacrifice one person, and snapping fingers...

The Hulk still has an arm, which should make it through.

But after that?

So what if there is an invasion of a powerful enemy, you can't sacrifice your teammates anymore, right?

They are Avengers and superheroes, and they cannot always win by sacrificing their teammates.

Everyone's hearts were heavy, and their faces couldn't hide their sorrow, because they knew very well that Nick Fury was right. The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were too powerful, and only the Infinity Stones had the power to fight.

"I'm not optimistic about the Infinity Stones..."

Strange pondered for a long time, and said to everyone: "Those who fool with time will inevitably incur time's revenge. We have learned a lesson once, and we should not make a second mistake."

The lesson in Strange's mouth refers to the final battle eight months ago. The Avengers successfully resurrected everyone, but they also brought back Thanos from another timeline.

If it brings the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse this time, and the difficulty of hell is X2, it is simply asking for a dead end.

"Give it a try, after all we have no other choice."

Banner looked at his little left, with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes, ready to say goodbye to him.

"Dr. Banner, this is not..."

"No, we need gems."

Banner shook his head, interrupted Strange's advice, and pointed to the four Wandas who were confused in age: "At the very least, we need the Time Stone, especially Sam and Barnes, their time is running out."

"Wait a minute, I don't think it has anything to do with time."

Valkyrie was less than one meter tall, and patted his arm with a small hand: "I can feel that what the Plague Knight cast on me was not time magic, but..."

"It modifies the cells instead!"

Wanda took the words and waved her hands away, saying, "If it was time to go back in time, I didn't have this ability when I was a child, and I would just be an ordinary little girl."

"Your strength has not been affected?"

"Yes, and it has a great impact, because my body is too weak, and I can't go all out in the battle."

Wanda shook his head to explain, and Valkyrie next to him also said that the combat power has been greatly reduced, and it will take at least a few hundred years to return to its peak.

There is no way, after all, Asgardians have a very long growth period.

Everyone was even more frowning when they heard the words. Strange frowned and thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Everyone, I thought of a possibility. Maybe we can't defeat the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, but one guy should be able to."

"Who?"

"Dormammu!"

Strange reported the name of the Lord of the Dark Dimension. Of all the powerful enemies he encountered, only Dormammu was the most powerful.

As for the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, the other three are temporarily unknown. Only Dormammu can compete with the sporadic strength displayed by the Plague Knight.

It's hard to say which of the two is stronger and weaker. Strange thought about chasing wolves and tigers, and the best result is that they both perish.

Using villains to deal with villains is very tricky.

But right now there is a problem, how to bring the four knights of the apocalypse to the dark dimension. As far as the current situation is concerned, the IQ of these four people is online, and it is not easy to fool them.

As for violently driving the four to the dark dimension...

With this ability, what do you want Dormammu to do!

Strange asked questions and solicited the fantastic ideas of the Avengers, hoping that someone would come up with a constructive idea.

Boom!

There was a bang, and the entire meeting room trembled.

The faces of the superheroes changed drastically, thinking that the four horsemen of the apocalypse came, and hurriedly changed their costumes to prepare for battle.

"Sill, where did the attack come from?"

Nick Fury contacted subordinates,

There was no useful reply, and the monitoring showed that there was not even a ghost nearby, let alone the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

"Don't look for it, they've arrived."

Strange was sweating on his brow, with the Seraphim Shield in one hand and the Holy Sword of Visandi in the other, staring intently at the wall at the end of the meeting room.

Everyone followed his line of sight, and this time they could see clearly.

Boom!

There was only a loud noise, and the air in front of the wall hummed and trembled, and under the sound of wailing, the gaps in the transparent spider webs were split open and spread like a mirror.

A black iron claw pierced out, shattering the invisible space barrier, and then another iron claw stretched out.

As the two iron claws struggled to tear to both sides, a space crack that could pass through was formed, and the opposite sky was dark, which was the castle battlefield where the Avengers suffered a disastrous defeat not long ago.

The three dark swords fixed the crack in the space. Russell stepped into the conference room first, followed by the three of Tony.

"Everyone, you have wasted your last chance, I am here to pay your funeral."

Russell narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly, and found that except for Captain Marvel, who was lying dead next door, the rest of the Avengers were basically there.

Not only that, but also Steve, Banner and that who, the Avengers of the previous generation are also there.

"Yes, the number of people is complete, which saved me a few steps."

As he said that, Russell made a move with one hand, and the black flame sword took shape in his hand, and his eyes locked on Strange: "You are the most troublesome, so I will send you on your way first."

"Wait a moment!"

"What's the matter, want to negotiate?"

"No... almost..."

Strange was sweating on the corners of his temples, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I remember you once said that you are looking forward to the delicious pre-dinner snacks."

"Yes, but you can't do it."

"Yes, there is a powerful dark mage in Karma Taj. Because his ability is too terrifying, he has been sealed."

Time was running short, Strange now made up a reason, trying to arouse Russell's interest.

"There are people like Karma Taj, why didn't I know?"

Russell squinted his eyes, telepathy swept across the audience, and captured the memory fragments in an instant.

At the same time, the Avengers also sensed the spiritual intrusion, their faces were ugly, and they were even more afraid of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

"It turned out to be Dormammu from the Dark Dimension. I thought it was who it was."

Russell sneered, and said to Strange: "If it's that kid, I'm not interested at all. After all, it's not the first time I've met him."

"???"

Strange swallowed, sweat pouring down his face.

"Don't worry about it in vain. You are not the first Supreme Mage to use Dormammu as a gunman. In a certain universe before, Gu Yi did this."

Russell shook the black flame sword in his hand, and the strong dark energy filled the venue: "He brought me into the dark dimension, let me and Dormammu be alone, and closed the dimension channel before leaving. Guess what happened?"

Strange: "..."

No need to guess, this thick darkness has already explained everything.

"Dormammu was killed by me, and the dark dimension chose to surrender, dedicating all its power to me..."

Russell smiled grimly: "Master, the one standing in front of you is also the Lord of the Dark Dimension. It would be too naive for you to use darkness to deal with me."

"There is such a thing..."

Strange had a bitter smile on his face, and an indescribable despair enveloped his heart. It was too late to say anything now, and he had no chance to find the Infinity Stone through time travel.

"Don't think about it, the infinite gems have no effect on me..."

Russell took the opportunity to add a sentence, scattered the black flame sword, tightened his five fingers, and held a ball of soul: "But since you mentioned the infinite gems, then I will give you a nightmare."

As he spoke, a drop of blood spilled out, and the air swelled into a white mass of flesh.

Russell injected the soul in his palm into it, and the mass of flesh quickly took shape while wriggling, turning into a purple giant with a height of 2.5 meters.

The big brain and the purple chin are exactly the lingering nightmare of the Avengers --- Thanos!

The black fine sand wrapped around Thanos' body and fixed it into a golden armor and helmet. As he slowly opened his eyes, the strong sense of oppression made all the Avengers present face blank.

The familiar pressure dragged them back to eight months ago.

"here is……"

Thanos looked at the familiar faces in front of him, and turned suddenly to look at Russell: "It's you, you imprisoned my soul."

"Don't say that, you are just a gift, and I don't want it either."

Russell shook his hands, and then said seductively: "It's not impossible to want to be free, kill these enemies in front of you, and I will give you freedom."

"..."

Thanos didn't speak, and turned to look at the Avengers coldly.

He didn't believe Russell's words, he judged others by himself, and he wouldn't keep his promise if it were him.

But he has no choice. Compared with the gray dimension, the air in the world of the living is fragrant, and he can stay for a while longer.

"Oh, right!"

Russell raised his hand again, and there were several blue light clusters floating in his palm, pointing to them one by one and said, "This is Tony Stark, this is Natasha Romanoff, this is Gamora...Everyone Superhero, kill Thanos, and I will give you these three souls."

After saying these words, Russell slowly sat down behind him, and the black fine sand rolled up and turned into a black high-back chair for the special seat.

Four, and the three of Tony also have a share.

"Hey, you can even bring out Thanos' soul, haven't I heard you say that before?"

Tony whispered BB, and Natasha next to him was also very concerned. The sacrifice of the two of them was directly related to Thanos, and I really didn't want to see him come back to life.

"You didn't ask, so I didn't tell!"

Russell propped up his chin with one hand: "I am the master of that dimension, and the soul inside is my property, so I can take it out if I want to."

"Dude, has anyone told you before that you're not like a villain, you're a villain."

Tony murmured that if Russell said no, he would be the first to say it.

"Someone said it, but they all died later. For some unknown reason, they died suddenly. I am also puzzled."

Tony: "..."

Since someone has said it, he will not say it.

On the other side, Thanos confronted a group of Avengers and asked directly: "That woman who hates iron... Where is she?"

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