The Witrum of the Marvel Universe

"who are you?"

Leon calmly replied:

"A person who came to collect gems."

Thanos's lips curled up slightly.

"interesting."

"So……"

He raised his hand.

The fleet behind them began to move.

Countless cannon muzzles slowly opened.

"let me see."

Do you have the qualifications?

Leon looked at the fleet filling the sky.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"It seems..."

"I want to take this gem today."

"It really will take some effort."

next second.

The entire sky above the planet.

Countless warships opened fire simultaneously.

Purple.

blue.

gold.

Various energies intertwine.

A true cosmic war.

It erupted completely.

And the Power Gem.

It was in the midst of everyone's struggle.

It slowly rose into the sky.

finally.

It stopped in the center of the four forces: Leon, Ronan, the Collector, and Thanos.

It is like a silent sun.

It exudes a power to destroy everything.

Chapter 181 Odin's Intervention

The Power Gem floats in the center of the starry sky.

Purple light.

Like a burning sun.

Countless warships surrounded it.

Cree.

collector.

Star-Lord and his group.

And Thanos.

All eyes were fixed on the crystal.

war.

It has completely spiraled out of control.

Right at this moment.

A dazzling light.

Suddenly, a light appeared from the distant horizon.

That light.

It's not an energy cannon.

It was not an attack launched by a single warship.

Instead, it is a colorful band of light that stretches across the starry sky.

red.

blue.

gold.

Seven colors intertwined.

It's like a road connecting the nine realms.

In an instant.

Alarms sounded simultaneously on all the warships.

"Unknown energy detected!"

"Abnormal fluctuations are occurring in space!"

"Attention all units!"

Something is approaching!

Thanos slowly raised his head.

His brow furrowed.

It wrinkled for the first time.

Followed by.

A deafening sound of horses' hooves.

It came from the end of the Rainbow Bridge.

boom.

boom.

boom.

Each time it falls.

It felt as if they were stepping on everyone's hearts.

At the end of the Rainbow Bridge.

An eight-legged celestial horse galloped through the air.

It is pure white.

Eight hooves tread on seven-colored light.

The mane danced in the starry sky.

And on its back.

An old man was sitting there.

Golden armor.

Long gray hair.

One-eyed.

Holding the Eternal Spear.

Odin.

The God-King descended.

The entire battlefield.

Suddenly, silence fell.

Even warships that are currently engaged in battle.