Just as the whole world held its breath, waiting for the white demon's response—
"Pfft..."
A highly inappropriate laugh sounded from the top of the Frieza Tower.
Immediately following, that white figure slowly rose into the sky.
He was all alone.
Facing the gods filling the sky, facing the divine might capable of crushing Planets.
On his face, there was only thick mockery and disdain.
"Oh-ho-ho..."
"Is this your trump card?"
Frieza had his hands in his pockets, tilting his head as he looked at the massive phantom of Odin. It was like watching a comical circus performance.
"A bunch of rats lingering on in the cracks of dimensions."
"Do you think that by huddling together, you can turn into lions?"
Frieza slowly extended a finger and wagged it gently at the gods in the sky.
"No."
"In my eyes, you are nothing but a bunch of livestock waiting to be slaughtered."
"You want to strangle me?"
A cruel smile curled at the corner of Frieza's lips.
"Then come."
"It just so happens that my back garden is lacking quite a bit of fertilizer."
"I see your divine blood as quite suitable."
With that, Frieza slowly raised his right hand. In his palm, a pitch-black, abyssal energy began to condense.
It wasn't ordinary purple Ki.
It was the prime essence of his Black form. Only a sliver, yet its destructive might could make the entire multiverse tremble.
"Minions."
His voice carried clearly through the air to Thanos, Apocalypse, and the others.
"I'm in a good mood today."
"Since so many free punching bags have delivered themselves, let's hand out some perks."
Whoosh... Whoosh...
Frieza swept his hand.
The black energy split into several streaks that shot precisely into Thanos, Apocalypse, Erik, Loki, and more.
Boom!!!
In an instant, an indescribably terrifying aura erupted from those villains.
Black patterns surfaced across Thanos's purple skin.
Apocalypse's body swelled further, black lightning crackling over blue muscle.
Even the weakest, Loki, now held a dagger that devoured all light.
Power!
Boundless power!
Thanos clenched his blade, feeling he could cleave the Universe with one swing.
Hee threw back his head and roared, "Roar!!!"
"Many thanks for the gift, Lord Frieza!"
"So this is Black form's power?!" Apocalypse laughed wildly, punching the space beside him to shards.
"Too strong... simply too strong."
Watching his henchmen, now high on battle-lust, Frieza nodded in satisfaction.
He turned, flew back to his golden hover-throne, and sat gracefully. He even produced a bubbling soda from thin air.
"Go."
Sipping, he waved at the army below.
"Don't disappoint me."
"Knock every last one of these so-called 'gods' out of the sky."
"Yes, Lord Frieza!!!"
With a roar, Thanos led the charge.
"For the glory of the Frieza Force!"
"Kill!!!"
Boom!!!
Two mighty tides collided above Asgard.
On one side: the radiant allied gods.
On the other: Frieza's minions wreathed in black flame.
It looked even but the instant they clashed, the battle became a one-sided slaughter.
"I am Zeus, king of gods! Die!"
Zeus raised thunderbolt, hurling a colossal lightning bolt straight at Thanos's face.
"Lightning?"
Thanos sneered, not even bothering with his blade. He merely caught the bolt in his left hand.
Crackle...
The divine lightning writhed like a tame snake before imploding in his grip.
"What?!" Zeus's eyes bulged.
"Too weak!"
Thanos flashed ahead, now right in front of Zeus. His black-veiled blade descended with world-ending force.
"Get lost!"
Clang!!!
Zeus raised thunderbolt to block, but the impact blasted him backward and his divine weapon nearly flew from his grasp.
Elsewhere.
"The might of Heaven brooks no blasphemy!"
The Jade Emperor aimed his Haotian Mirror, firing a paralyzing beam to pin the darting Azazel.
But unfortunately for him, empowered by black Ki, Azazel had already surpassed dimensional limits. He slipped through the beam, reappearing behind the Jade Emperor.
"Old man, nice mirror. It's mine now."
Snatching the Haotian Mirror, Azazel kicked the sovereign of the Three Realms in the back, sending him face-first to the ground.
"Impudent demon!"
Nezha sped towards Azazel, only to be snatched like a chick by the now-gigantic Apocalypse.
"Kid, this isn't an amusement park." Apocalypse grinned, fingers tightening.
Crack!
The sound of Nezha's golden body fracturing rang out.
"Aaaah!!!"
His scream tore across the battlefield.
This wasn't a battle but a massacre.
These deities, lofty in their own myths, were now fragile porcelain dolls before the empowered Frieza Force.
The Egyptian legions were shredded into bloody pulp by Erik's metal storm.
The Brahma guards were drained to husks by Sebastian.
Even the elite Royal Guards of Asgard fell in droves to Loki's phantom assassinations.
"No… this can't be…"
Odin watched, despair filling his lone eye.
His proud coalition, his final trump card, couldn't even defeat that demon's underlings?
"Frieza!!!" Odin bellowed in grief and fury.
Ignoring all else, he gripped Gungnir and became a golden meteor, streaking toward the hover-throne high above.
"Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"
Burning his last divine essence, Odin blazed with the ultimate radiance of Gungnir.
Facing this death-blow, Frieza never even lifted his gaze, still sipping his soda at leisure.
"Hmph."
A cold snort rose from below.
Thanos's massive frame blocked the throne.
"Want to touch Lord Frieza?"
"Pass me first!"
His blade swung, colliding head-on with Gungnir.
Boom!!!
Black Ki and golden divine power clashed, rippling through the world.
"Scram!!!" Thanos roared, muscles bulging.
The terrifying force of the Black form erupted.
Bang!
With a wail, Gungnir was flung aside.
An unstoppable impact struck Odin, sending him tumbling.
"Pfft—"
A fountain of golden divine blood spattered the sky and Odin crashed heavily onto the Bifrost Bridge
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