Chapter 1045: Chapter 813: Thanos’s Rage_2
The eyes of the survivors who had barely escaped from the Land of Nihility in their battered ships
could only witness the densely packed streaks of light encircling the diminutive figure of Ronan.
Swish, swish, swish~ An utterly chaotic yet highly concentrated assault unfolded.
Even though Ronan swung his hamr with such intensity that it was imperable, as if impenetrable by water, he could only stand in the center and barely defend himself.
The personal flight device beneath his feet had long been reduced to dust, and sparks of electricity erupted continuously around him.
Even though the light of the Power Stone showed no sign of diminishing and seed to only grow stronger,
Ronan himself was clearly running out of steam.
Mastering an Infinite Gem was never so simple—his ability to wield it at all was already a testant to Ronan’s considerable strength.
But now, with his movents reduced to such a state, it was obvious he wouldn’t last much longer!
Yet what filled Ronan with the greatest hatred and helplessness was this:
Even though he unleashed his full strength and possessed the mightiest of attacks, he couldn’t even so much as touch his opponent!
“A hulking giant, and still all long-range attacks! Just let hit you once! Just once!”
Ronan raged in impotent fury, his face twisted with despair.
Finally, as his swings grew slower, a stray Sword Intent sliced past and utterly erased him from existence.
Monts later, one of Tao Yu’s Rotating Tomb Avatars silently arrived nearby, seized the hamr embedded with the Power Stone, and transported it through space back to Tao Yu.
“Not bad.”
Tao Yu gazed at the Power Stone beside him, feeling its illogical and pure, brute force, and a faint smile crossed his lips.
“Ronan, with his familial blood feud, refused to negotiate with Sandaar. Well then, it seems he no longer needs to wrestle with such a difficult choice—allow to decide for you.”
With another wave of his hand, Tao Yu directed the remaining sword shadows to descend upon the remnants of the Dark Star.
Boom~
This once-renowned warship of the Kree Empire, and even across the Starry Sky, was instantaneously obliterated amid the cascade of Sword Rain.
Even the internal engine explosions within the ship were completely neutralized by this cataclysmic downpour.
A Shaping Flying Sword empowered by fourfold Will—even as an impromptu creation—possessed this level of terrifying lethality…
——
“Whoa, as expected of the boss! Heh heh heh, Supre Evolution, Augo Cop… pfft.”
Raccoon Rocket, sitting at the control console of a personal spaceship, stared at the shocking scene before him, his gaze alight with fervor.
He had always sensed that the boss was strong, sure, but not *this* ridiculously strong!
With this kind of power on display, what did Supre Evolution even count for?
Recalling what the boss had said earlier, the weight pressing upon Rocket’s heart was finally lifted.
Beside him, Groot remained dumbfounded, muttering once more, “Groot,” his aning inscrutable…
…
Similar thoughts filled the mind of Yongdu, who was piloting his ship not far away.
As he stared at the almost surreal scene before him, Yongdu was montarily dazed.
“Boss, you’re just too brilliant. If we had co out any later, we’d have been in real trouble. So many people died this ti.”
“Is that the man in the white robe? Or the Collector’s handiwork? Unbelievable power!”
“The Dark Star is gone. Ronan is dead.”
“…”
Those aboard the spacecraft erupted into chatter at the sight of the earlier space battle, brief as it was, though its impact on them was profound.
“Heh, how about I lead us to join him?”
Yongdu suddenly chuckled.
“Yes, yes!”
“With a powerhouse like him backing us, what’s there to worry about?”
“That would be incredible.”
“…”
…
The Collector stood at the entrance of his hall, looking at the ruins of the Land of Nihility ahead. Glancing upward at the sky, he sighed softly.
“I knew it… I should never provoke him.”
…
No matter what those who were slightly acquainted with Tao Yu thought, the survivors who had managed to escape the Land of Nihility in disgrace soon regained their nerves after ensuring their safety and returned once more to the ruins of the Land of Nihility.
They piloted their ships over the wreckage once bustling with activity.
Gazing down at the ruins of the once-prosperous Land of Nihility, they saw scorched remnants everywhere. Once-transparent skies with a clear view of the Starry Sky were now clouded in gloom, heavy with smoke and floating debris.
Almost all spacecraft sensors detected the toxic gases lingering outside.
“Oh, the Land of Nihility is destroyed.”
“This place is no longer habitable. Damn you, Ronan!”
“To think he died just like that… What a waste. What madness.”
“Sigh, if not for that man stepping in, we’d probably all have been hunted down and killed by him.”
“And I still have no idea how he suddenly got so strong.”
“…”
In many of the futures foreseen by Tao Yu, these original tenants of the Land of Nihility would have resisted and protested, yet now their faces were all filled with tearful gratitude,
mixed with relief for having narrowly escaped death.
Different circumstances and influences resulted in drastically different mindsets and choices.
In the end, these fugitives cast one final, reluctant glance at what used to be a bustling black market under the Starry Sky before taking their leave, one spaceship after another disappearing into the deep cosmos.
Only the ships of Yongdu and Rocket remained behind.
Even the Collector, gathering his belongings, began to lift his hall-like spaceship embedded in the Land of Nihility into the air.
As the ground trembled beneath its connection points, so rubble and dust cascaded downward. The museum-like ship, which had been preserved under Tao Yu’s protection, slowly broke free from the ruins of the Land of Nihility.
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