Marvel: This Magneto is a good guy

It was too sudden.

From the explosion of the colorful balls to the retreat of the gods of the multiverse, everything happened in a flash, and the Ivory Kings didn't react at all.

Of course, Eric didn't react either. He was fighting hard, and suddenly his teammates were gone...

Eric was a little panicked, of course, just a little bit, because this was originally part of the plan, but the progress was too much ahead of schedule, which made him a little uneasy.

With the cautious character of the God of Stories, the plan was advanced, and there was only one possibility, that is, there was an accident on the battlefield.

"No, I have to go out and see!" Eric's eyes flashed, and his consciousness swept the whole field in an instant along the unique rhythm of the colorful rays of light. He explored the entire colorful range, but he didn't see the thing he was looking for, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That thing was taken out, indicating that the situation was not irreversible.

The colorful rays of light were still expanding and evolving, but the border had been blocked. More than a dozen Ivory Kings gathered together and attacked the border together, but only aroused a little insignificant ripples.

They can't get out, and people outside can't get in.

This is a special cage specially made by the God of Story and Death. The basic material is a special single universe, the animal universe.

The strange rules of the animal universe are enhanced and solidified by them, and locked firmly in this universe. Coupled with massive resources, the animal universe has become a strange prison.

Any enemy who enters this cage will be bound by the rules of the animal universe. Energy, divine power, rules, etc., all forces are heavily restricted. Only imagination is the most powerful force here.

Husky can win the imagination of the Ivory King!

"Then, let's proceed according to the plan." Eric waved his hand gently, and the colorful rays of light wrapped him and turned him into a small wooden house. Several rays of light turned into brushes and painted a layer of colorful paint on the outside of the small wooden house. The small wooden house was strangely integrated into the surrounding environment, without even a trace of breath leaking out.

Everything was ready. Eric patted his head, and a golden scroll appeared in the depths of his soul. The scroll quickly expanded and turned over, wrapping his entire soul. The white soul figure originally hidden inside appeared, quickly grew larger, and swallowed the shrunken golden scroll with one mouth, replacing the original soul.

Eric's body also began to change. His height grew taller, his skin turned gray, and in the blink of an eye he turned into an ivory king.

A mirror appeared out of thin air in front of him. Eric looked at himself carefully for a long time, curled his lips, and cut a door on the wall of the cabin.

Passing through the door, there stood a lone ivory king.

The ivory king looked at the portal that was born out of thin air, and the "fellow tribe" that came out of it, and was a little stunned.

Eric also stared at the other party, as if he was a little at a loss.

"Who are you?" The ivory king was fierce, although the original breath was correct, but he had never seen this fellow tribe!

"Who am I?" Eric looked strange, and an Ivory King exclaimed behind his head, "Look, a flying saucer!"

The Ivory King sneered and raised his hand to grab Eric, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt a huge pain on the back of his head, and more than a dozen small flying saucers appeared on his head and circled around him.

The Ivory King shook his head, but found that a hand was pinching his neck. He struggled violently, and the tribesman who was pinching him suddenly broke into pieces, turning into a gray-white whirlwind that wrapped himself.

The whirlwind trembled violently, and there were bursts of screams inside.

When everything returned to calm, the whirlwind dissipated, and only Eric was left on the spot. His body shape changed slightly again, becoming exactly the same as the Ivory King just now.

Looking himself up and down, Eric nodded with satisfaction and smiled strangely, "I am you!"

...

There was indeed an accident on the battlefield. The God of Stories stood behind the battlefield with an ugly look on his face.

Before this war, the Multiverse and the Beyond God Realm had been fighting back and forth for countless years, and the number of Ivory Kings sent by the Beyond God Realm to fight was at most twelve.

What about this time? How many appeared?

At the beginning, two Ivory Kings led him and Merlin away respectively, and sent two teams of five Ivory Kings to ambush them. Fortunately, Merlin had the help of Ancient One and Captain America, and he also had the help of Frigga, so he turned the danger into victory.

This was just the beginning. The Beyond God Realm sent out twelve Ivory Kings just to deal with the two of them!

After that, they dealt with Eric even more exaggeratedly, two people set up the game, four people assisted, and it was a standard six-person start. Then Thor assisted, Eric exposed a little ability, and they were so crazy that they sent another twenty-six Ivory Kings!

In total, forty-six Ivory Kings.

The God of Stories thought that this was the bottom line of Beyond God's Domain. After getting rid of the twelve Ivory Kings who besieged him and Merlin, he immediately gathered his forces and planned to annihilate the other side.

However, an accident happened at this time, forcing him to play his trump card in advance and let Eric plan ahead.

At this moment, there were a full 120 Ivory Kings on the battlefield!

For this war, he only hid a few king bombs, but the Beyond Gods actually hid a nuclear warhead directly!

He wanted to curse his mother and the ancestors of the other party, and he was furious!

Cursing can't solve the problem. The God of Stories swept the battlefield, looking for a way to fight the enemy.

Merlin was joining forces with Ancient One. The two figures standing on the top of the pyramid resisted the joint attack of more than a dozen Ivory Kings, and the magic shield was in danger.

Captain America vomited blood frequently under the siege of four Ivory Kings. The True 50-50 Halo could not affect so many powerful enemies at the same time.

Thor turned into lightning and passed through several Ivory Kings. Although he looked impressive, it was obvious from the increasingly dim lightning that his condition was also not good.

Frigga was also in a bad state. Her crystal could copy the enemy's image and reflect the enemy's attack, but now there were too many people watching her, which had already exceeded the limit of the crystal. The crystal was already covered with cracks.

The worst was Adam Court. He was a puppet controlled remotely. His combat power was greatly reduced. Because he was an "old acquaintance" who surpassed the Gods, he was taken special care of. He was beaten off half of his body at the beginning of the battle, and only half of his body was barely supported.

At this time, the disadvantage of the lack of top masters in the multiverse was completely revealed. Although Merlin and others could fight several Ivory Kings, they were just a few people. When the number of enemies increased, they could not cope with it.

The remaining ivory kings could only be forced to fight by the second-tier gods such as Eternity, and several of them besieged each other, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but only to delay time.

Seeing that the battle situation was becoming more and more critical, the God of Stories frowned and looked hesitant. If there was really no other way, he could only use that trick...

"Hmm?" The God of Stories looked moved, and threw out a crystal clear cube. The cube quickly expanded and the color quickly deepened. It turned into dark blue in a few breaths.

"Crack... crack..." The cube grew to the size of a house and began to crack, then it broke into pieces all over the sky, and two blue ivory kings came out.

As they walked forward, they approached each other, and they overlapped in just a few steps, strangely fused into one, and their figures flashed and turned into Eric's appearance.

Eric twisted his body, opened his mouth and sucked the cube fragments into his mouth, smacked his lips with satisfaction, and came to the side of the God of Stories.

As soon as he stood firm, he took a glance at the battlefield and saw Frigga's crystal explode, and then his whole body exploded like a crystal.

Eric: ...

God of Stories: ...

Eric turned his head and pointed at Frigga, "Your mother exploded."