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

Although a mage's body can be strengthened by cosmic energy, that only makes them slightly stronger. Even if Wang Yang has great magical talent, his strength should still be limited.

Moreover, these dark elves are naturally incredibly powerful, even his magic shield couldn't withstand them.

Now, Wang Yang, who is also a mage, is actually exchanging blows with this dark elf.

Although he was much shorter than the Dark Elf King Malekith, he was still able to forcefully block the opponent's attacks and even make Malekith retreat steadily.

Strange was stunned.

Fortunately, the dark elves who fought alongside him were also shocked to witness this scene.

Only then will the dark elves truly understand the power of their leader.

Their leader could easily take on ten of them, yet even so, a mere human mage managed to withstand their leader's attack.

Is this even human?

The key is that they can hold their own against their leader, and only they know how difficult that is.

Although they could see that Wang Yang might use magic to block attacks, sometimes Wang Yang could even gain the upper hand.

If they were like this, then Malekith himself must have been even worse.

He was in immense pain at that moment; the bigger he got, the more frustrated he felt, and the more he fought, the more uncomfortable he became.

As the king of the dark elves, he was actually held off by a human, and even occasionally found himself at a disadvantage.

"Die!"

Malekith roared and threw a punch.

This punch gathered Malekith's powerful dark energy, as if the air itself was being torn apart and burned.

They headed straight for Wang Yang...

Chapter Seventy-Eight: The True Strength of Master Wang Yang

Malekith's punch, filled with all his anger, went straight for Wang Yang.

Just when it seemed like he was about to be hit by Wang Yang's punch, Wang Yang suddenly dodged it.

Malekith, who had initially been frantic, became somewhat taken aback.

You see, he originally thought that his opponent would have no chance of dodging this punch.

After all, he had already used all his strength, and even a dark elf of the same constitution as him might not be able to dodge it.

However, it was now evaded by an ordinary person.

Malekith was furious, but before he could react, he saw the same punch coming swiftly towards him.

Bang!

Malekith, having missed his punch, had no strength left to dodge.

Malekith staggered backward, his face filled with anger and a somewhat disheveled expression.

The Dark Elves are also a very warlike race, just like the Asgardians.

Valor is the symbol of the dark elves, yet now they have been punched by a mere mortal.

At this moment, Males could no longer be described as being enraged; he was filled with despair.

"Damn mortals, damn mortals!"

"You actually managed to hit me? I am the king of the dark elves!"

Malekith was furious. In his view, no mortal should be able to defeat or hit him, yet Wang Yang had actually hit him and forced him to retreat.

"It seems the so-called dark elf power is about the same as mine!"

Wang Yang muttered to himself. He probably didn't have many talents to deal with, but with the help of the basic structure of magical runes and the replenishment of his physical body by cosmic energy, he had actually reached a physique similar to that of a dark elf.

However, such power is still incomparable to that of the Hulk.

As for why he couldn't detect Hulk's talent...

It's probably because Hulk's strength isn't innate, but rather due to gamma rays and his rage meter.

The angrier he is, the stronger he becomes.

Therefore, it seems that he can only absorb his innate talent.

These thoughts flashed through Wang Yang's mind.

However, Malekith became even angrier after hearing Wang Yang's words.

He was breathing heavily through his nose, his eyes fixed on Wang Yang as if he wanted to devour him alive.

Wang Yang didn't care.

Dark elves may not be very strong, but their resilience should not be underestimated.

After all, Thor can withstand the power of a star, so even if this dark elf can't compare, he's not far off.

Now that he understood the state of his physical body, he was too lazy to confront the dark elves head-on anymore.

Flames swirled in his hand, instantly coalescing into a longsword.

The Holy Sword of Vishanti.

Before Malekith could charge forward, Wang Yang had already stepped forward to meet him, the sacred sword of Vishanti in his hand emitting a terrifying aura, looking incredibly magnificent.

Its sharp aura is even more captivating and terrifying.

Strange, who was standing nearby, was stunned by what he saw.

It's the same magic, but his magic looks rather mediocre. Is this just someone else's magic?

Strange also attempted to wield the Holy Sword of Vishanti.

It looks like an ordinary flaming longsword.

It is incomparable to the sacred sword of Vishanti in Wang Yang's hands.

Although magic is useful, the difference between them is so great that it makes him question his life.

When Mordo was teaching him, he already thought that Mordo's use of the Holy Sword of Vishanti was already very good.

But why is there such a big difference between him and Wang Yang?

Moreover, in terms of power, they seem to differ greatly?

Watching Wang Yang relentlessly chase after Malekith with the Holy Sword of Vishanti, Strange couldn't help but feel envious.

The dark elves were stunned by this scene, even though they were betting on it.

They had never seen their leader in such a sorry state.

As the sword slashed down.

A plume of black smoke rose from Malekith's body; it was the evaporation of his divine power.

Malekith could sense that the flaming longsword was terrifyingly powerful and extremely dangerous.

He didn't even dare to use his physical body to withstand it; he could only use the divine power he carried to block and deplete it.

However, this was enough to make him somewhat devastated.

What exactly is going on?

Why would such a powerful person emerge from a place like Earth?

Malekith was the king of the dark elves, who once fought against Odin, the ruler of the nine realms.

Now he's actually being overwhelmed by a mere mortal.

This made Malekith somewhat angry and resentful.

But it's no use.

He was still being chased and hacked at; he could only dodge.

The magic that the dark elves were so proud of was utterly insignificant before this flaming longsword.

A single, simple sword strike was enough to sever the magical weapon in his hand.

"How is that possible!"

"Just a mere mortal!"

Malekith simply couldn't imagine why such a terrifyingly powerful being could be born on an Earth.

Moreover, he has lived for thousands of years and has seen many powerful weapons.

Whether it's Odin's Gungnir, the eternal spear, or the ancient ice coffin of the Frost Giant!

These artifacts all possess immense power.

However, the magical weapon before us, formed simply by magic, actually possesses such terrifying power.

Malekith couldn't imagine it at all, nor could he comprehend it; he felt as if his worldview had been completely shattered.

"enough!"

Being chased and beaten by a human was something even Malekith couldn't tolerate, and he roared in anger.

The dark power within him erupted, causing Wang Yang to take a few steps back.

"Damn mortals!"

You should die in front of me!

Malekith was furious, glaring fiercely at Wang Yang.

"I'm rather surprised. How have you dark elves managed to hold out for so long!"

If the power of these dark elves was only this, Odin would probably have already intervened and wiped out the entire dark elf race.

Did Odin lose his ambition when he fought these dark elves?

However, no matter what, Wang Yang could not allow these dark elves to continue to be so arrogant in their Kamar-Taj.

As he spoke, Wang Yang flicked his left hand, and the Ring of Raghadore appeared in his hand, while his right hand wielded the Sacred Sword of Vishanti, which hurtled straight toward the Dark Elf.

As he moved, the entire mirror space also moved and tumbled at that moment.

Everyone in the space felt as if the world was being controlled by a terrifying being.