In the Marvel universe: My talents can be enhanced indefinitely.

Wang shouted loudly, "These dark elves aren't particularly powerful, but if their leader comes too, Mordo and Strange might be in danger."

"Leave this to me, you go and take a look!"

Wang spoke directly, saying that he understood the power of these dark elves better than Wang Yang.

Wang Yang was about to say that they shouldn't be at the training ground, but regardless of whether anyone was there or not, he should go and check.

Without further hesitation, after glancing at the scene and having fended off the dark elves, Wang drew a circle and opened a portal.

Just teleported here.

He then heard Strange shouting loudly.

"Master Wang Yang!"

Then, he spotted Mordo, who had withstood Malekith's attack.

puff!

Just as Modu was about to be sent flying backward, Wang Yang raised his hand and drew a circle, appearing behind Modu. The instant Modu was sent flying backward, he rushed directly into the teleportation portal.

Then Wang Yang caught it.

Wang Yang blocked Modu with one hand and then asked, "Master Modu, how is it?"

"No, it's nothing!"

puff!

Modu coughed up another mouthful of blood, and his expression became listless.

He was on the verge of falling into a coma.

After all, even though Mordo was a great mage, he was no different from a mortal in front of Malekith.

"You take a rest first, leave the rest to me!"

Wang Yang helped Modu sit down, and then walked towards Malekith.

"Be careful, he's very powerful!"

Modu reminded him with difficulty.

"I know, Master Mordo!"

Wang Yang responded but did not turn around; instead, he looked at Malekith.

"Malikis, you shouldn't have been in Kamar-Taj, and you certainly shouldn't have injured my teacher!"

Wang Yang's voice was somewhat cold.

Malekith didn't care about Wang Yang's words and coldly said, "Anyone who stands in my way of reclaiming the Aether must die!"

"Furthermore, the weak are killed when the strong deserve to die; you have no right to exist!"

Upon hearing Malekith's words, Wang Yang couldn't help but smile.

"You dark elves are still so arrogant. You've been nearly wiped out by Odin, yet you still think you're strong and so arrogant?"

Wang Yang shook his head as he spoke.

Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, Malekith flew into a rage and roared to the sky.

This kid is reopening old wounds.

"you wanna die!"

Chapter Seventy-Seven: Die!

For Malekith, the defeat by Odin and the heavy losses suffered by the Dark Elves were the driving force behind his desire to seek revenge against Odin.

But for a weak human to say that was utterly laughable.

"you wanna die!"

Malekith's dark power surged continuously.

He charged straight at Wang Yang and threw a punch.

Then Wang Yang raised his hand and waved it, colliding with Malekith's divine power, which immediately dissipated.

"Fighting here will only destroy Kamar-Taj. Strange, let's deal with them in the Mirror Dimension!"

Wang Yang took a step back and slapped the ground with both hands.

A terrifying aura spread outwards, and countless spatial glass panes expanded outwards.

Countless cracks appeared on the ice.

Both the Dark Elves and Strange, who fought alongside them, entered the Mirror Dimension.

Several dark elves were unlucky enough to be directly shredded by the spatial power of the mirror space.

"Now you can destroy whatever you want!"

Once inside the mirror space, Wang Yang no longer cared.

However, Malekith was extremely angry; this kid had not only exposed his wounds but also killed his men.

These are nothing more than weak and feeble Earthlings.

"go to hell!"

Malekith was shrouded in dark power.

As beings capable of fighting alongside the Asgardians, they were naturally born with immense divine strength.

For them, there is no need to study any techniques; any attack can unleash tremendous power.

Each punch and kick can bring tremendous power, just like Malekith now. The power of darkness has begun to spread to the surroundings, even corroding the ground.

Strange, noticing Malekith's change, couldn't help but feel a chill.

Although he had been fighting other dark elves, he was somewhat aware of their strength.

"Master Wang Yang, be careful! These dark auras are dangerous!"

Strange quickly reminded him.

He had actually been attacked by a dark elf, but he thought his magic shield could withstand it.

However, due to a moment of carelessness, the magic shield was broken. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might be dead by now.

However, upon witnessing this scene, Wang Yang raised his hand and waved.

Vatum's Wind!

A powerful storm swept by.

Even the powerful dark corrosive energy emanating from Malekith was instantly swept away from him.

Wang Yang turned to look at Strange and asked in confusion, "Strange, what did you say?"

Strange's eye twitched when he saw Wang Yang easily break through Malekith's terrifying dark aura.

He forgot that Wang Yang was beyond the comprehension of ordinary reasoning, so why should he worry about him?

"N-nothing!"

Strange said helplessly.

Although he tried some methods, none of them worked.

The key point is that he was facing some ordinary dark elves. How could the dark elf leader be so easily defeated?

This made him feel utterly useless.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

As a result, he was almost defeated by several ordinary dark elves.

Fortunately, Modo's training greatly improved his reaction speed.

Therefore, it can be resisted quickly.

Wang Yang also started fighting with Malekith.

When Malekith saw that his dark power was ineffective, he charged forward, attempting to crush Wang Yang with his powerful physical body.

Wang Yang sneered. He was a mage; only a fool would engage in melee combat.

"Ding, a fragment of physical talent has been detected. Do you wish to fuse it?"

Wang Yang was taken aback for a moment, but then acted without hesitation.

"Fusion!"

At the same time, Wang Yang's muscles began to change.

It seems that his physical body can become even stronger if he so desires.

The mage's body is naturally blessed by cosmic energy, and with the fusion of Malekith's physical talent, Wang Yang's body became even stronger at this moment.

Wang Yang, who originally didn't want to confront Malekith head-on, changed his mind at this moment.

The basic structure of magical runes condensed in his fists, and then he charged forward.

The powerful physical body crashed directly into Malekith.

Bang bang bang!

Muffled thuds echoed and reverberated continuously within the mirrored space.

The surrounding buildings were also damaged by the lingering effects of their battle.

Malekith's every stomp unleashes terrifying power.

Almost every time, a large pit several meters deep is left on the ground.

When a punch is thrown, the air shrieks sharply, as if the air itself is being torn apart.

The two exchanged blows repeatedly, almost landing each punch with a visceral impact, creating explosive air currents.

The powerful shockwave spread outwards, even affecting the battle between Strange and the dark elves nearby, preventing them from fighting in peace.

Strange was shocked by what he saw. Was this Wang Yang still a mage?

His physical strength is almost on par with that of Malekith, the leader of the Dark Elves.