Chapter 206: Universal Chaos, Thor Descending to Earth!
From today onwards, any mages practicing Black Magicacross the entire Universe would all have to borrow magicfrom Ryan.
When these unlucky bastards died, their lifelong efforts would all turn into interest paid to Ryan.
Although Ryan didn't think much of the twisted and evil souls of black mages at all.
But what he truly craved were the magical truths that these people had racked their brains to study.
As the saying goes, when three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher.
With so many black mages in the Universe, there was no telling who might tinker with some novel spells.
As the new master of Black Magic, Ryan could naturally sit back and reap the benefits, getting all the research results for free.
The only headache.
Might be that a born-and-raised White mage inexplicably became an evil boss, which didn't sound too good if word got out.
But on second thought, wouldn't it be fine if he just put on a disguise?
A god's title was just like a writer's pen name; he could just make one up casually, and it wouldn't implicate Ryan's true self at all.
...
Ryan was living a very comfortable life on Earth.
Outer space had already been completely turned upside down long ago.
Chthon had no bottom line in his actions, and moral concepts simply could not restrain such an ancient demon lord.
The dark pollution that erupted with full force before his death didn't leave even half a way out for life across the entire Universe.
The terrifying and violent aura swept across the starry sky.
Directly driving half of the Universe's creatures crazy on the spot.
Compared to the Purple Sweet Potato Thanos, a reckless monster like Chthon had a destructive power more than a hundred times stronger.
Thanos had painstakingly worked as a family planning director for a few years, but Chthon overfulfilled the quota in the blink of an eye.
Countless intelligent life forms began to madly kill each other.
Looking as far as the eye could see.
Except for Earth, major galaxies were all mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
After waking up, discovering that they had killed their closest relatives and friends with their own hands—what kind of desperate scene was this?
Throughout the entire Universe, humans were not the only ones who understood emotions.
Change it to any race, and they would completely collapse when facing the Shura field before them.
Quite a few small ethnic groups were even wiped out on the spot.
Even Asgard, which had always been strong and prosperous, failed to escape this catastrophe.
If Thor possessed the same strength as the old God King Odin, perhaps he could still prop up a shield to block the mental pollution.
It was a pity that his current strength was still far from enough.
Facing his clansmen who had collectively gone mad, Thorcould only rely on his fists to smash people unconscious and forcibly stop them from fighting each other.
The physique of the Asgardian warriors was indeed far superior to mortals.
But in front of the Elder Gods, there was no difference from fragile ants.
Only a few top-tier elites in terms of strength, such as the Heavenly Palace warriors and Heimdall, barely managed to withstand the erosion.
However.
Compared to the huge population base, what use was this handful of manpower?
By the time Chthon's coercion completely dissipated, Asgard had already turned into a living hell.
Many warriors, even if they hadn't gone mad, died in the melee.
When former comrades raised their weapons with red eyes and slashed over, how many people could harden their hearts to counterattack?
Thor sat slumped on the throne of the Heavenly Palace.
His eyes were bloodshot, and violent blue lightning crackled across the surface of his body, looking just like an active volcano about to erupt.
"Loki, have the casualty statistics come out?"
"We have lost two-thirds of our people."
Loki's expression was so gloomy that water could drip from it.
Don't look at this God of Mischief as usually unserious, but in his heart, he equally cared about the survival of Asgard.
Back in the days when Odin was sent off, the realm was still in good order in his hands.
Now that more than half of the people had suddenly died, Loki also felt somewhat unacceptable.
Hearing the casualty figures.
With a crisp crack.
Thor crushed the pure gold-crafted armrest into powder with a single slap.
However, as the new God King, Thor forcibly suppressed his full belly of anger and asked through clenched teeth.
"Have you found out what the situation is?"
"Heimdall said that the entire Nine Realms have suffered."
"Even the entire known Universe has fallen into the same madness. All the civilizations we can contact have been dragged into it."
Loki replied in a deep voice.
"Where is the source?!"
"Such a huge disaster could never have appeared out of thin air!"
Thor was like an enraged lion.
"It can't be found at all."
"An evil force instantly covered the entire Universe. Logically speaking, this completely exceeds common sense!"
Loki shook his head.
"Could it be that our people died in vain?!"
Thor completely lost control of his temper.
The violent thunder surged straight into the sky.
Gulp.
Loki swallowed hard.
He keenly sensed that because of Thor's rampage, the sky over the entire Asgard had darkened.
"Don't be impulsive first, Thor!"
Fearing that this guy would vent his anger on him, Lokiquickly changed the subject.
"I suddenly remembered that Heimdall mentioned it briefly."
"He couldn't see the situation in Midgard at all just now."
"Midgard is like it was completely shrouded by a ball of black fog."
"Do you want to take a trip to Earth? Even if you can't find the culprit, you can go ask the mages on Earth. They have many methods, and maybe they know the inside story."
Hearing these words, Thor took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down a bit.
Indeed, the mages on Earth had heaven-defying abilities and surely mastered quite a bit of exclusive intelligence.
Thor suddenly raised his hand.
Stormbreaker whistled and flew into his palm.
The next second, he turned into a blinding blue lightning bolt, heading straight for the Bifrost Bridge.
"Loki, guard the Heavenly Palace with your life!"
"Don't pull any little tricks while I'm away!"
The voice drifted from afar.
Loki's mouth twitched into a smirk.
Once Thor left, wouldn't the Realm have the final say by him?
Just as he wanted to gloat a bit.
Boom!
A thunderclap suddenly exploded on the horizon.
This was the commotion of Thor tearing through the air and leaving.
Loki shuddered all over with fright, quickly putting away his thoughts of making trouble.
This guy Thor was getting fiercer and fiercer now.
If he waited for him to return and found out the home had been made a complete mess, he would definitely get a severe beating.
Loki sighed. Since his strength was inferior to others, he could only obediently act as a stay-behind child.
...
The blinding seven-colored pillar of light pierced the sky.
A complex charred totem was branded on the ground.
Asgard's new king, Thor, officially descended to Earth.
The landing point was a desolate wilderness.
Thor identified his bearings, directly soared into the air, and galloped towards New York City.
Because he joined the Avengers early on, Thor was also a quite popular superstar on Earth.
If he walked down the street so swaggeringly, he would definitely be besieged by enthusiastic fans.
To save trouble, he casually cast a small spell, changed into a set of ordinary casual clothes for himself, and restrained all his aura.
However.
When Thor wandered around the streets of New York with full anxiety for a large circle, he was completely dumbfounded.
The entire city was bustling with heavy traffic and in good order.
All Earthlings were going to work, shopping, eating, drinking, and making merry just like usual.
There was not the slightest miserable state of being affected by mental pollution!
Chapter 207: The Shocked Thor, Please
Pleads for Time Reversal!
Thor casually grabbed a passerby on the street and asked with a puzzled face.
"Why are you guys completely fine?"
"Didn't you run into anything unusual over the past couple of days?"
Taking a closer look and realizing it was Thor, the passerby excitedly took out a smartphone, stepped closer to take a photo together, and then spoke unhurriedly.
"There was indeed some commotion over the past couple of days."
"First the Earth shook and the mountains quivered, and then in broad daylight, it suddenly went completely dark."
"But nobody took it seriously at all."
"We're already used to it."
The passerby waved a hand, their tone relaxed.
New York was known as the number one city of disasters.
Every few days, aliens would run over to smash the place up.
The citizens who could still manage to stay in New Yorknow had nerves that had long been tempered to be thicker than steel bars.
Let alone the sky turning dark, even if a monster really ran out and ate people on the street, they could calmly whip out their phones to shoot a short video first.
After hearing these words, Thor was dumbfounded on the spot.
He couldn't help muttering inwardly.
Why did it feel like Earthlings were even more fierce than Asgardian warriors?
Not even taking such a huge commotion seriously?
Thor sighed, knowing he wouldn't be able to pry any inside information out of ordinary people.
He simply followed the address given by Ryan and headed straight for the New York Sanctum of Kamar-Taj.
The sanctum was hidden within the bustling streets.
Ordinary perception-interference magic could block mortals, but it couldn't fool the eyes of a god.
Thor walked up to the entrance and directly knocked on the doors.
The stationed sorcerer opened the door, discovered it was Thor of the Avengers, and hurriedly invited him inside.
"Son of Odin, what brings you to grace us with your presence?"
The sorcerer asked politely.
"I am looking for Sorcerer Ryan."
"There is an extremely urgent matter."
Thor's tone was extremely solemn.
Naturally, the sorcerer wouldn't dare to neglect the new king of Asgard.
He hurriedly led Thor into the reception room and thoughtfully brought over a dozen iced beers.
Glug, glug, glug!
Bottle-up anger burning in his heart, Thor chugged ten cups of beer in one breath.
With the ice-cold liquid down his stomach, the irritability in his heart was finally suppressed a little.
"Thor, you ran all the way to Kamar-Taj; surely you didn't come here just to freeload drinks, did you?"
A flat voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Thor shivered all over from fright and abruptly turned his head.
"Sorcerer Ryan, how is it that you make not a single sound when walking."
"You scared the life out of me."
Seeing that it was Ryan, Thor finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's just that you were too absorbed in your drinking and didn't notice me enter the room."
Ryan smiled and shook his head.
Thor awkwardly scratched his head and chuckled dryly twice.
Ryan pulled out a chair, sat down, and casually poured a cup of hot tea.
"Thor, instead of staying in Asgard to be your God King, what are you doing running to Earth?"
Hearing Ryan's question, the expression on Thor's face instantly turned exceptionally heavy.
"Sorcerer Ryan, I'm here to inquire about news. Did something major happen on Earth a couple of days ago?"
A flash of surprise crossed Ryan's eyes.
"You're quite well-informed."
"Indeed, an old-timer named the Dark God Chthon picked a fight and came knocking."
"The Dark God?!"
"Is it really the Dark God Chthon that I know?!"
Thor instantly burned with fury, his two eyes turning bloodred.
"That's right."
"The ancient Loki Chthon."
"Why are you so furious? Did he beat up Asgard as well?"
Ryan asked somewhat curiously.
"Far from just Asgard!"
"The entire Universe suffered along with it!"
"Two-thirds of Asgard's people died directly; I must take revenge on this old bastard!"
Thor roared through gritted teeth.
Furious blue thunder flashed wildly across the surface of his body.
Fortunately, Thor still retained a shred of sanity and didn't blow the roof of the reception room off.
"Take revenge on Chthon?"
"You won't have the chance; I already slaughtered this guy."
Holding his teacup, Ryan's tone was breezy and indifferent.
After hearing this, Thor's eyes instantly widened even larger than an ox's eyes.
What he said earlier was just letting off steam.
Seeking revenge against the Dark God, what difference was there from courting death?
But who could have imagined...
That such an ancient demon lord whose might pressed over the entire Universe...
Was actually killed by Ryan?
The corners of Thor's eyes twitched wildly.
Slaughtering a deity, and yet he could speak of it in such a careless tone?
It was as if what they were discussing just now wasn't a deity, but rather swatting a fly to death casually.
"To let him die just like this, it's really letting him off too easy."
"Pity my people, they all died in vain."
Thor slumped powerlessly into the chair as if all his strength had been drained.
Ryan knitted his brows tightly.
"Is the loss really that severe?"
"Among the Nine Realms, two-thirds of Asgard died."
"The other galaxies are even more miserable; probably over ninety percent of the population has been wiped out."
Thor replied with an ashen face and a pale countenance.
Hearing this, Ryan immediately released his spiritual power.
A massive stream of data calculated frantically in his mind, instantly finding out the current status of the Universe.
The truth was simply scalp-numbing.
The situation was even worse than Thor described.
Within a single day, eighty percent of all living beings in the entire Universe completely turned to ashes and vanished.
In terms of destructive power, it threw the Purple Sweet Potato Thanos out by a hundred thousand miles!
"Now we're in big trouble."
Ryan felt a terrible headache.
When all was said and done...
Chthon running to Earth to go crazy had more or less to do with him.
Bearing such massive karma, who knew what heaven-shaking chaos would be stirred up in the future.
Ryan worried to himself, while Thor was in absolute agony.
Suddenly.
Thor's eyes lit up as he abruptly sat straight up.
"Sorcerer Ryan, doesn't Kamar-Taj understand Time Magic?"
"Can we use time reversal to solve this problem?"
Thor stared at Ryan with hopeful eyes, as if clutching at the last straw.
"Reversing time is not something easily said and done."
Ryan decisively shook his head.
Time was the absolute iron law governing the operation of the Universe.
Wanting to cover an entire Planet and resurrect tens of thousands of dead people was by no means an easy chore.
"Not easily said and done?"
Hearing these words, far from despairing, Thor's face instead erupted with intense radiance.
As long as it wasn't completely impossible, it meant there was still hope!
He simply couldn't accept the sight of Asgard suffering heavy casualties.
When Odin was on the throne, how glorious was Asgard?
Now that it was handed over to his hands, well over half the people died directly.
How could he face the past God Kings?
Thor, who had always been proud and arrogant, abruptly stood up, his tone carrying a clear plea.
"Sorcerer Ryan, I beg you to save Asgard."
"As long as you are willing to act, I will give you Asgard's entire treasury."
"The wealth my father accumulated his entire life is entirely at your disposal."
With red eye sockets, Thor was just short of kneeling directly to Ryan.
For a proud Asgardian god...
Lowering one's face to beg others...
Was simply a hundred times more painful than killing him on the spot.
Looking at Thor's humble appearance, Ryan sighed.
"Thor, it's not that I don't want to help."
"Modifying such a massive timeline is extremely tricky."
"Using the power of the Infinity Stones requires paying a price."
Ryan shook his head.
If it were just backtracking a few seconds, or reviving one or two people on a small scale, it wouldn't matter.
But to forcefully drag a Planet's timeline back to save countless lives...
Was by no means something that could be accomplished by just moving one's lips.
Chapter 208: Heavenly Palace Bows, Rebooting the Universe Timeline! To use the power of the Infinity Stones, a price must be paid.
Hearing these words, a flash of determination crossed Thor's face.
With a thud.
The new king of Asgard slammed both knees directly in front of Rayne.
"Master Rayne, please show mercy and save my people!"
"You can pick any treasure in the Heavenly Palace vault as you please."
"I can even gift you the Infinity Gauntlet along with them!"
Thor looked up at Rayne with eyes full of sincerity.
Rayne sighed softly.
The Thor before him was indeed a bit lacking in statecraft and governance.
But when it came to mercy and a sense of responsibility, he was definitely a qualified leader.
Being able to humble oneself to kneel and beg for help for the sake of one's subordinates.
For someone as proud as Thor, this was indeed a very rare thing.
"Get up quickly and speak."
"Let me think of a way."
Rayne furrowed his brow slightly and casually waved his large sleeve.
A gentle force directly pressed Thor forcibly back into his chair.
Rayne was quite troubled in his heart.
Things had already reached this point.
He couldn't just stand by and watch them die.
However.
The Time Stone absolutely could not be touched.
If he borrowed it even slightly, it would definitely cause monstrous trouble in the future.
After much thought.
It seemed he could only forcibly twist the timeline.
Having just snatched the divine authority from the hands of the Dark God Chthon, his combat power hadn't noticeably increased.
Yet he had gained quite a few heaven-defying new tricks.
For example.
Overthrowing and restarting the timeline of an entire Universe.
Although it was his first time doing something like this, he felt a bit unsure inside.
On second thought.
Anyway, the worst it could be was just like this; he might as well treat a dead horse as if it were alive.
Rayne sat back down steadily and looked straight at Thorahead.
"Thor, I do have a way to save the day."
"After it's done, you have to make a copy of all the secret magic books treasured in the Heavenly Palace and send them to me."
"It's a deal!"
Thor didn't hesitate for even half a second and agreed immediately.
Compared to the lives of tens of millions of clansmen, what were a few magic books?
Rayne nodded with great satisfaction.
"First let's make things clear, there are some things I need to lay out for you."
"I have no intention of borrowing the Time Stone."
"Without the stone, how are you going to do it?"
Thor asked, completely baffled.
Without the Time Stone, how could he pull the dead all over the ground back to the mortal World?
Even the most outrageous spell couldn't resurrect the people of an entire Planet out of thin air, right?
"It's no big deal."
"I'll just restart the Universe's timeline as a whole."
Rayne said in a relaxed tone.
Thor was instantly dumbfounded.
His mind was full of question marks.
Had something gone wrong with his ears?
Restart the timeline?!
This difficulty was thousands of times higher than using the stone!
Looking across known history, he had never heard of anyone who could pull off such a feat.
It was completely a plot point only found in myths and legends.
"Master Rayne..."
"To restart the time of an entire dimension, shouldn't that only be something legendary creator gods could accomplish?"
After becoming the God King, Thor finally escaped the ranks of a foolish oaf.
Having inherited Odin's vast treasury of memories, his horizons naturally broadened a lot.
Interfering with the flow of time.
Was definitely the exclusive forbidden zone of supreme gods.
It was definitely not something that self-proclaimed gods like those aliens from Asgard could compare to.
"Hey, are you talking about this? I just got my hands on a real divine authority a while ago."
"I'll just use it to test the waters."
Rayne replied casually, while closing his eyes to silently communicate with the newly acquired new power.
Thor once again fell into a state of severe sluggishness.
What kind of nonsense did he just hear?!
Such supreme stuff as divine authority could actually be played with casually to test the waters?
Unless a god was thoroughly dead or voluntarily transferred it, outsiders were simply unable to touch even a fraction of it.
The Earth mage before him.
Could he really have single-handedly slaughtered a true god?
Having done such a World-shaking and shocking big deal, why could his expression be as calm as if he had just gone out to eat breakfast?!
Thor felt his worldview was collapsing wildly.
Rayne had no mind to care about the Thunder God doubting life next to him.
He was wholeheartedly receiving all the legacy of the ancient Dark God.
"Ding!"
"System detects that you are absorbing the ultimate foundation of the Dark Demon God."
"Congratulations to the host for successfully merging the passive attribute: Dark Divine Authority!"
"You have officially incarnated as the ultimate source of all darkness in the entire Universe."
"With the power of divine authority, you possess the qualification to forcibly tamper with the rules of the Universe."
"As the host's strength continues to rise, the range of reality you can distort will expand infinitely."
The crisp and pleasant broadcast sound echoed consecutively in the depths of his mind.
Rayne's mouth curved into a brilliant smile.
This wave was definitely as steady as an old dog.
Opening his eyes, Rayne turned his head to look at the strong man beside him.
"Let's go, let's get to work right now."
"Wash the outside mess all over again."
"Later I will exert my power to dial back the timelines of all galaxies outside of Earth."
"Forcibly rolling back to before the disaster happened."
"Giving you a heads-up in advance, when you return to your hometown, your clansmen will definitely miss a chunk of memories."
"This is a normal side effect, don't make a fuss."
Rayne explained a few precautions in great detail.
After all, the new skill had just been picked up, and the feel was very rusty.
Being able to reverse the big platter back was already very exhausting, and he simply had no time to meticulously carve everyone's brain.
Losing some memories in exchange for a life was a guaranteed profit no matter how you calculated it.
The plan was finalized.
Rayne grabbed Thor and directly teleported to the cold outer space.
He first raised his right hand and gently swiped.
The blue Planet below was instantly completely isolated by an invisible barrier, and the flow of time was directly stuck at this second.
The entire Planet completely broke away from the operating laws of the Universe.
Immediately afterwards, he forcefully propped his hands outwards.
The boundless starry sky seemed to turn into an old videotape being wildly rewound by someone.
The trajectories of all Planets began to rapidly recede.
The tragic slaughter that occurred in the endless sea of stars replayed one after another like a movie playing in reverse.
Countless corpses reassembled, and countless dissipated souls were forcibly shoved back into their shells.
All galaxies glowed with vitality again.
Rayne tightly bit onto the time anchor point, forcibly pulling the progress bar back to the peaceful node before the Dark God's arrival.
The crazy Universe finally returned to peace.
Rayne slowly retracted his hands and casually wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Forcibly modifying the Universe's timeline is indeed physical labor."
"It actually drained half of my magic reserve alive."
Rayne's tone revealed a bit of helpless emotion.
This was definitely the richest battle he had ever fought since his debut.
The Thor beside him had long been staring in a daze.
Upon hearing Rayne's words, his brain instantly crashed.
Listen!
Is this fucking human language?
Forcibly reversing the long river of time of the entire Universe and saving tens of trillions of living beings, yet it only cost half of his magic?!
You call this an ordinary mage?
This is clearly the ultimate magic god dancing on the head of a creator god!
...
You must know that today's Universe is a strange Worldmixed with dragons and serpents.
All kinds of immortals, mutated monsters, and superheroes were stewing together in the same big pot.
And deep within the vast sea of stars.
There were hidden a bunch of ancient things with frighteningly huge backgrounds.
Whether calling it a unique race or an ultimate life form.
Anyway, they were super antiques that popped out right when the Universe first opened up.
The outside World uniformly honored them as—the Celestials.
In this Universe where strength is supreme.
Often, the older monsters who lived longer and originated earlier had ridiculously strong combat power.
The Celestials were the best example.
Relying on being the first batch of indigenous residents of the Universe, these iron lumps were all higher than the sky and arrogant to the extreme.
Treating themselves all day long as the sole enforcers of the laws of the Universe.
At every turn, they ran to various low-level civilizations to engage in some bullshit trials.
As long as they looked slightly displeased, without saying a word, they would directly launch a World-destroying strike, burning the entire Planet into a glass ball.
For example, the well-known The Collector had once witnessed with his own eyes the brutal scene of a certain Celestial member holding the Power Stone and easily wiping the ground to sweep away everything.
However.
Even without borrowing external forces, the Celestials' own foundation was terrifying to the extreme.
Any top leader pulled out from the group could wrestle with creator gods, and creating or crushing a few parallel Universes with a wave of their hand was a piece of cake.
Even the bottom-tier cannon fodder.
Their combat power far exceeded heavenly-father-level powerhouses like Odin, securely standing at the ceiling of single-Universe combat power.
Holding such World-destroying strength in their hands.
Their temper naturally couldn't be any better, looking at everyone as if they owed them money.
Strolling around the Universe every day and meddling everywhere.
Therefore, secretly in many advanced civilizations.
These arrogant ancient gods were collectively referred to as the Universe's number one troublemakers.
Chapter 209: Hometown ambushed, taking on the Celestials head-on!
Don't look at how these alien iron lumps usually act all arrogant and meddle everywhere; in reality, they are craftier than anyone else.
When they encounter a truly untouchable tough nut, they hide faster than anyone.
For instance, when Galactus eats Planets as meals and destroys countless star systems, this bunch of Gods wouldn't even dare to let out a fart.
To put it bluntly, it is typical bullying of the soft and fearing of the hard.
But today.
Rain forcibly reversed the passage of time across the entire known Universe, and such a huge commotion finally provoked this bunch of cosmic loafers.
The number of the Celestials is simply uncountable, but there are about a hundred of them active in the current Universe.
Among them, there is a guy with the moniker "Judge" who is specifically responsible for issuing verdicts to various Planet.
As long as it thinks a certain species deserves to die, it will directly summon people to execute the extinction order, considering it the number one adjudicator among the Celestials.
Deep within the boundless sea of stars.
The Judge is floating in the vacuum, absorbing energy.
Suddenly, a strange ripple of time brushed across it.
As the oldest life form, it instantly sensed that something was wrong.
Someone is forcibly tampering with history!
"Daring to reverse the river of time without my approval is simply unforgivable!"
"Could some lower civilization have tinkered with a taboo weapon again?"
"It must never be left unmanaged!"
The Judge emitted a cold, ruthless mental fluctuation, instantly launching a search across the entire Universe and instantly capturing the source of the fluctuation.
"It is actually Earth?"
A trace of surprise flashed through the Judge's huge electronic eyes.
It has lived for too long, and its memory is very good.
Earth a million years ago clearly didn't even have a few decent intelligent species.
Back then, it was the Celestials who ran over to wander around blindly and enlightened human ancestors.
After a mere million years, this bunch of bipedal apes has already created a divine artifact that controls time?
Even if it died, it wouldn't be able to guess that someone could rely solely on its own magic to pin the entire Universe to the ground and frantically rewind it.
In its cognition, a single life form could absolutely not accomplish such an outrageous thing.
The Judge calculated for a moment, then directly raised its hand and sent an encrypted signal.
After just a few seconds.
The void ahead was forcibly torn open.
A giant God wrapped all over in heavy armor stepped out.
The incoming person's code name is "Eradicator", who is the force representative specifically responsible for doing dirty and hard work within the Celestials.
Usually, as long as the Judge issues an extinction order, it is responsible for burning the target to ashes.
Advanced civilizations in the Universe hold various world-destroying black technologies, yet they can always be easily wiped out by the Eradicator, which shows how hard this guy's fists are.
"Why did you call me here?"
The Eradicator asked in a muffled voice.
"Earthlings have committed a capital crime."
The Judge's tone was icy, "They ignorantly reversed the Universe's time, and their existence is absolutely not allowed. You make a trip, burn the entire Planet clean, and let them restart civilization."
"Maintaining balance is our mission."
"Understood, I will go do it immediately."
The Eradicator readily agreed.
"Remember, after you are done, bring back the instrument that controls time; it must be confiscated and sealed."
The Judge specially exhorted.
"I understand."
"I will let this bunch of crawlers understand the consequence of breaking the rules!"
A cruel mechanical sound came from beneath the Eradicator's helmet.
Although its face could not be seen, the Judge could sense that the Eradicator's entire body armor was trembling slightly.
This was not out of fear, but excitement.
"Go."
The Judge waved its hand.
The Eradicator immediately turned around and walked into the void.
The Eradicator looked like it was wearing a super huge biochemical protective suit, wrapped tightly all over, and holding a huge square warhammer in its hand, full of oppressive presence.
It directly rampaged through the space storm.
The violent void turbulence scraped against the armor, leaving not even a scratch.
In just a short moment.
A sky-shielding steel giant had already descended outside Earth's atmosphere.
Without any nonsense, the Eradicator directly brandished the giant warhammer.
Brilliant golden energy frantically gathered on the hammer head, turning into a thick pillar of thunder that fiercely smashed toward the blue Planet.
Just at this moment.
The surface of Earth suddenly emerged with a layer of golden shield flickering with countless profound runes.
The violent thunder pillar bombarded the shield, merely smashing out circles of Water-like ripples.
"It is actually a magic defense network? A bit interesting."
A hint of surprise leaked through the Eradicator's tone, "Today I can finally find some fun."
There is not much class distinction inside the Celestials.
It is willing to listen to the Judge's dispatch purely because it likes the thrill of crushing weak ants to death.
Especially for magic-side Planet, it often happens that a few slightly capable natives can pop out, just right to let it exercise its rusted bones and muscles.
"The defense is quite sturdy; it seems I need to use a bit more strength."
A cruel smile pulled out from under the Eradicator's mask.
It raised the warhammer high again.
Massive energy gathered once more.
This time, the world-destroying golden torrent descended directly from the sky, attempting to grind the entire Earthinto powder.
But.
This terrifying energy had just flown halfway when it was forcibly scattered, turning into dots of light all over the sky.
"Who do you think you are? Running over to smash the place without even inquiring about who covers this turf?!"
An extremely displeased curse instantly resounded through outer space.
Rain was practically going to laugh out of anger.
Having just finished reversing the river of time and chatting idly with Thor, who would have thought that only a few minutes passed and his hometown was almost flipped over by someone.
The defensive array he deployed outside Earth sent out a harsh alarm; obviously someone was beating on the door outside.
Earth, this crappy place, has always attracted trouble, with aliens and Loki running over to make trouble every other day.
In order to seek some peace and quiet.
Rain had just reinforced the protective network a while ago; ordinary dimensional Gods couldn't enter even if they broke their heads.
But this attack was no trivial matter.
With just a single strike, it pulled the magic array's load to the maximum.
Without saying a word, Rain directly tore open the void and stepped outside the atmosphere in one step.
At a glance, he spotted an iron lump wearing a giant biochemical suit, raising a hammer and preparing to smash a second time.
"Antiques of the Celestials?"
"What are this bunch of trouble-making stir sticks running over for?"
Rain frowned.
Seeing that the iron lump was about to continue its actions, Rain unceremoniously flashed forward and shouted to stop it.
He was actually saying this on purpose.
He could recognize that this was the attire of the Celestials, but the opposite side was completely wrapped in iron skin, who knew which specific character it was?
This bunch of cosmic loafers has strength in numbers, and everyone's ultimate moves are different.
Before fighting, of course, he had to figure out the enemy's background and routine first before directly delivering a fatal blow.
Chapter 210: The Iron Lump's Trump Card, Unreasonable Black Magic!
"I!"
"The great The Eliminator."
"You people have defied the Universe ban, and this lord is ordered to eradicate the Earth civilization."
"You'd better not stand in the way like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"
The The Eliminator stood in the starry sky, talking haughtily and wildly.
Ryan had just seized the highest authority of the underworld god, and his aura had long been restrained to the ultimate, returning to simplicity.
In the The Eliminator's eyes, the opposite Earthling looked completely ordinary, with no difference from an ordinary magician.
Little did he know, Ryan had already thoroughly figured out the background of this iron lump's ancestors down to the eighteenth generation.
"You are that executioner who specializes in doing dirty work?"
Ryan questioned with a calm expression.
The The Eliminator's reputation has never been good in the multiverse.
In the eyes of those top powerhouses who knew the inside story, this guy was definitely the number one supervillain despised by everyone.
Relying on the background of the Celestials, he went everywhere under the guise of maintaining balance, wiping out entire families at every turn.
In Ryan's view, this kind of bottomless and unprovoked slaughter was no different from a madman wielding a knife and killing people on the street, a pure executioner's act.
"Executioner?"
"Absurd!"
"I am the great The Eliminator."
"This lord is maintaining the normal operation and ecological balance of the entire Universe."
"These natives violated the supreme law, and suffering eradication is purely bringing it upon themselves."
The The Eliminator defended loudly and nonchalantly.
"Violated the Universe law?"
"Then why haven't I seen you guys running to find trouble with Galactus?"
Ryan sneered, unreservedly showing the sarcasm in his tone.
"My Lord Galactus himself is the concrete representation of the ultimate law of the Universe."
"He shoulders the destiny of the end of the Universe."
"Devouring Planets is his supreme and sacred mission."
The The Eliminator refuted righteously, with such a sworn look that he almost fooled himself.
Ryan rolled his eyes, full of disgust.
These Universe loafers played double standards to perfection.
"Supreme mission?"
"That sounds utterly ridiculous."
Ryan retorted coldly.
Too lazy to continue bickering, a trace of impatience flashed in the The Eliminator's eyes.
"Mage!"
"My patience has run out."
"Get lost immediately, and I can consider sparing your dog life."
"If you dare to stop me, don't blame this lord for grinding both you and this crappy Planet into dust!"
The The Eliminator raised the square warhammer in his hand high, the violent divine coercion rolling wildly on the surface of his body, and golden light like substance continuously bursting.
If he hadn't sensed a faint aura of danger emanating from Ryan, he would have smashed down with a hammer long ago, why bother talking nonsense.
"Want to destroy Earth?"
"You can bring it on and try."
Ryan stood steadily, never showing a trace of panic from beginning to end.
If the Celestials swarmed out in full force, he might have to ponder strategy a bit.
Sending just such a lone ranger to run over and court death alone?
It was purely having a death wish.
Ryan casually swiped his right hand in front of him.
A deep and pitch-black spear emerged out of thin air.
The tip of the spear spat out a bizarre light, forcibly sucking and dimming the surrounding starlight.
"Black Magic?"
"Turns out he's a dark mage playing with black arts."
Although the The Eliminator's mouth showed disdain, his eyes instantly became several times more vigilant.
In the eyes of truly strong people, dark mages have always been the most difficult group to deal with.
You can never guess how many vicious dark tricks these guys are hiding in their hands.
Not daring to neglect, the The Eliminator clenched the square warhammer with both hands and swung it fiercely toward the void.
The entire sector seemed to have received some kind of mysterious summon.
Countless dissipated interstellar light rays and Universehigh-energy rays crazily converged toward the hammer head.
On the surface of the heavy armor on his body, a dazzling layer of rune flowing light also lit up.
Inside the armor, a massive amount of destructive energy was rapidly compressing, and the alert state was pulled to the peak.
"Whoosh!"
The harsh piercing whistle abruptly tore the vacuum.
In the dead and cold space, this sharp sound appeared exceptionally harsh.
Taking a deep breath, the The Eliminator raised his warhammer and pointed forward abruptly.
A golden pillar of light as thick as a skyscraper, carrying unmatched Riptide, blasted directly toward Ryan.
Facing this world-destroying strike.
The Dark Spear in Ryan's hand was like a swimming fish ignoring the Riptide.
Not only was there no stagnation, but it went against the current towards the golden pillar of light.
The violent golden energy impacted the surface of the spear, failing to leave even a trace of white mark.
"Clang!"
The huge sound of gold and iron clashing shook the Universe.
The Dark Spear accurately and correctly pierced the heavy armor on the The Eliminator's chest.
Even relying on tyrannical divine power to resist, the The Eliminator's huge body was still blown away by several light-years by the huge impact force, sliding in the vacuum for a long time before barely stabilizing his figure.
"Such a hard tortoise shell."
Ryan raised his eyebrows, his tone slightly surprised.
The Celestials being able to run amok in the Universeindeed had solid confidence.
These guys themselves were pure energy aggregates.
Yet outside their bodies, they were also wearing a layer of unknown alloy armor with explosive defense.
Even his attack just now, which was enough to casually pierce and explode a Planet, failed to break the defense in one strike.
"Interesting, truly too interesting."
"It seems I have to pull out some real skills to play with you."
Ryan chuckled and casually waved.
Another brand-new Dark Spear condensed and formed in his palm.
"Ding!"
"Your [Dark Spear] is a special creation in the Black Magic system. If you want to completely liberate all its destructive power, you must prepare the corresponding sacrifice."
"Your [Dark Spear] demands that you immediately offer ten 2004 collector's edition Playboy magazines, otherwise it will strike!"
"If you cannot collect the sacrifices within five working days, this spell will unilaterally terminate its contract response with you from now on!"
A row of black lines suddenly floated across Ryan's mind.
This broken system's dark humor was getting more and more outrageous!
Still needing to check and receive this kind of improper magazine as an energy catalyst while fighting?
Fortunately, for something like Playboy, extorting a little from Tony Stark was simply as easy as pie.
Ryan forcibly suppressed his soaring blood pressure, too lazy to bicker with the system.
Flipping his hand again.
The Dark Spear condensed this time was not only pitch black as ink all over, but also had faint ancient runes emerging on the spear body, faintly revealing a terrifying Dao rhyme of comprehending the ultimate principles of heaven and Earth.
The opposite The Eliminator's pupils suddenly dilated into circles.
An unprecedented life-and-death crisis instantly spread through all limbs and bones.
Not daring to be overconfident, the The Eliminator raised his warhammer high.
Brilliant golden light gushed out, instantly supporting a perfect golden light shield in front of him, wrapping him tightly in the center.
The light shield didn't look like a solid entity, but rather like a miniature scorching Sun.
Countless complex runes flowed on the surface, magnificent.
This was definitely not an ordinary defensive shield.
This was the specialty ability of a top companion inside the Celestials, claimed to be able to forcibly block even a full-strength strike from a true God.
Even when the great Eternity personally made a move back then, he failed to instantly shatter this layer of ultimate shield.
However.
The Dark Spear thrown by Ryan directly crossed the spatial distance.
"Boom!"
The tip of the pitch-black spear fiercely stabbed into the golden light shield.
In just half a second.
The spearhead sank deeply into it.
Following closely, the back half of the spear body began to vibrate crazily at high frequency, making a buzzing, harsh roar.
"Hiss—!"
The The Eliminator sucked in a breath of cold air on the spot, his scalp tingling.
How could the penetrating power of this weird spell be terrifying to this extent?
Even the ultimate light shield, hailed as the ceiling of physical defense, couldn't block a single encounter.
On the golden shield, a gruesome large hole as thick as a water bucket was forcibly pierced through!
Cracks spread crazily like a spider web.
What kind of monster-level Black Magic was this!