Bzz.....bzz...
Electro's originally feeble blue body was suddenly flooded with purple-gold energy, his might rising a whole tier!
Boom!!
The raging purple-gold current was cleaved forth with a wave of his hand————
A thick bolt of lightning, accompanied by dozens of thinner bolts, crashed down upon Black Bolt!————!!
"Come on!!"
Black Bolt also let out a roar, his quasi-sonic energy sweeping up the universe's free particles as it surged to meet the purple-gold current!
But to everyone's surprise.
The two energies did not collide at all, but passed through each other, as if they weren't on the same spatial plane....
'What?!'
Blackagar Boltagon watched the lightning pierce toward him and was aghast—how could he not stop it?!
He didn't know.
That once Electro's lightning was infused with power from the Weaver's dimension, it also carried the properties of spatial force, letting it ignore his interception outright.
…..
Wen~
With a slight flicker, Electro, now possessing spatial power, easily slipped out of the range of the quasi-sonic attack.
Swish!————!!
The violet-gold current sliced through the void, its unstoppable force already close at hand to Blackagar.
If he took that head-on, he'd likely be gravely injured if not killed....
At the last critical instant.
Black Bolt could no longer care about anything else; mustering all his life's strength, he unleashed his most powerful attack————
"A!!!————!!!!!!! ¨ˇ !"
Fuen—!!————!!!!!!!
In an instant, the Attilan ruins turned to drifting ash and dust, no trace of former splendor to be seen.
Within the coverage of Black Bolt's quasi-sonic wave, even the lunar surface was forcibly scraped off a layer!
And this desperate strike, by a fluke, even twisted the spatial barrier and erased the lightning that was about to spear into his body.
'Did it work?'
Just as Blackagar Boltagon was feeling relieved, a figure with its head wreathed in magical flame quietly appeared behind him....
It was Dormammu, who had yet to act.
Seizing the moment, it slammed a palm onto Black Bolt's back————
Peng~!!
Violet-gold energy erupted!
Blackagar's body was sent flying straight away—
Crashing down a great distance away.
He sprawled on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood....
…He had lost.
…..
Ghost Spider.
'Black Bolt..... is only so-so after all...'
Ye Li shook his head, a little disappointed, ended his probing of Black Bolt, and recalled the remaining two summons.
And at that moment the red-haired beauty's swaying figure paused; withdrawing the "twin moons," she ceased her martial sparring with him.
She was defeated as well...
The room fell quiet for a while, with only the light panting that follows a bout.
"I've retrieved the item for you."
e Li first sheathed his weapon; with a wave of his hand, the chest containing the Terrigen crystals was set down before her.
"So fast?!" Medusa was overjoyed, secretly feeling she'd truly found the right person—this ability was far too strong....
"Ye! Thank you so much!
Can I leave these Terrigen crystals in your care for now~"
Medusa's bright smile bloomed as she slowly bent at the waist, "I'll help maintain your weapon too—we just sparred, so it deserves proper upkeep."
With that, she lowered her head and carefully polished the weapon.
"No problem." Watching Medusa tend the blade with care, Ye Li readily agreed.
The sight alone was pleasing to the eye—never mind the sensation.
…..
Meanwhile, on the lunar far side that had been scraped of a layer.
Blackagar Boltagon staggered up from the crater he himself had shouted open and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Gazing at the utterly vanished Attilan.
Black Bolt felt no lingering attachment; he quickly flew to the near side of the moon and fixed his gaze on that blue planet—
According to historical records, that was the Inhumans' true homeland of old...
'Medusa... I'm coming for you.... let's revitalize our people together....'
Obsession filled Boltagon's eyes; he raised his arms, spread the two small bat-wings under his suit's arms, and fell toward Earth....