Due to the suppression of the World, these Beyonder vanguards offered no resistance to the surging gods, allowing countless rules and infinite energy to engulf them.
Although Kytheron knew that even eliminating these vanguards would be futile, he still went all out!
Wave after wave of full power output; this time, the gods poured out all the reserves they had accumulated over billions of years!
Facing this invasion from beyond the realm, the gods were united, with no one holding back, as they had no room for compromise in this battle.
Life and Death hung in the balance, so they all thought of their own survival and the opponent's demise.
"Did it succeed?"
After a round of furious firepower, a god couldn't help but ask, looking at the gradually dissipating aftershocks.
After all, led by the Living Tribunal and Merlin the Archmage, they didn't know what kind of existence could withstand an attack launched by hundreds of gods and demons from above the Multiverse.
Many gods held onto a glimmer of hope, thinking they could decisively defeat the invaders with such an unexpected strike.
However, Merlin the Archmage's expression was incredibly solemn at this moment.
"No, the war has only just begun!"
As his voice fell, the energy spectrum shrouding the Beyonder vanguard completely dispersed.
The lowest-level cannon fodder, the Mapmakers, were almost completely wiped out, while the remaining were the Ivory King and the Ivory King, whose losses were minimal as the main force.
"Everyone, scatter them and prepare for battle!"
The Living Tribunal knew there was no better option at this point but to order the gods to prepare for a direct confrontation!
As one of the most powerful beings in the Marvel Universe, the Living Tribunal naturally drew the immediate attention of twelve Ivory King, who surrounded him.
It should be noted that in the original storyline, only three Ivory King had eliminated the Tribunal; now, having just engaged in battle, the Tribunal was already at a disadvantage.
The Tribunal's hands gathered large swathes of dazzling golden energy, which he unleashed like a raging torrent upon the surrounding Ivory King.
Unfortunately, while this energy was powerful, his opponents were not to be underestimated.
The combined efforts of the twelve Ivory King easily neutralized it.
And now, every time the Tribunal attacked, he had to endure ten attacks from the Ivory King.
Finally, when an energy beam fired by one of the Ivory King pierced the Tribunal's body, several more energy blasts followed, creating a massive void in the Living Tribunal's chest.
Golden blood flowed from the Tribunal's wound, and the strange energy from the Ivory King continued to devour his body, instantly leaving the Tribunal severely wounded.
"Adam, the time has come to fulfill your destiny!"
The Living Tribunal had long known that his Death was inevitable, so he had already begun searching for a successor.
And Adam Warlock was the most suitable Tribunal successor he had chosen.
After the Tribunal spoke, the Marvel Universe responded to him; a massive golden energy pillar, spanning the entire Omniverse, instantly enveloped Adam Warlock, who was currently fighting several Ivory King.
The Ivory King who were attacking him were directly turned to dust by the energy Impact, and then a gigantic golden figure appeared; the new Tribunal was born.
This power also attracted the Ivory King who had intended to deliver the killing blow to the old Tribunal, giving him a moment to catch his breath.
Seeing this scene, the old Tribunal did not feel any relief; instead, a gentle-faced girl with medium-length blue hair suddenly appeared on his previously blank fourth face.
"Disciple, fight for our World."
After the old Tribunal spoke these words, his body dissolved into countless golden particles, and where he disappeared, a somewhat bewildered "girl" appeared.
He was the Disciple, the figure who emerged from the old Tribunal's fourth face at the end of his life.
He was the Disciple, a forbidden life form created with the ability to infinitely replicate and stack, who once almost single-handedly eliminated the Living Tribunal.
He was eventually captured due to a flaw in his abilities, and the Tribunal sentenced him to Death in front of the gods, but secretly sealed him within his own body.
Over a long period of time, the Tribunal slowly changed the Disciple's twisted ideology.
In his final moments, the Tribunal released him, hoping he would fight for this World.
The Disciple stood stunned for a few seconds, then fury erupted from his heart, his eyes enveloped by terrifying divine light.
He was a forbidden monster created by the Cosmic Truth Cult, and in his originally short life, he had done nothing but constantly replicate the abilities of one powerful being after another, then conquer one World after another.
In his life, which was already nearing its end, it was the old Tribunal who made him experience a feeling other than conquest.
However, at this moment, this only being he could call a friend was eliminated by a group of invaders, and the Disciple exploded.
He was a forbidden life form with the potential to become omniscient and omnipotent; as long as his eyes could see an ability, divinity, or origin, he could perfectly replicate it.
And this was not the reason he was called forbidden; on top of replication, he could also stack each replicated ability.
This meant he could enhance the intensity of replicated abilities through 'N' number of stacks; any ability in his hands would possess greater power than its original user.
However, his ability also had a fatal flaw: if his eyes could not see the opponent using an ability, he could not replicate it!
However, at this moment, all the actions of those Ivory King were fully within his grasp.
"You all deserve to die!"
The Disciple's ruthless voice echoed in the ears of everyone in the chaotic battle.
Immediately, he gathered energy identical to that of the Ivory King in his hands, but with several times the power, and then bravely charged into the Ivory King's encirclement.
On the other side, Merlin the Archmage was not doing much better; he had somehow summoned back the Sword in the Stone, which could cleave the Omniverse!
At this moment, he held the sword in one hand and a staff in the other, also fending off the attacks of three Ivory King.
With a powerful artifact in hand, Merlin did not suffer the same fate as the old Tribunal, because his body was covered with at least a million defensive magic arrays; this was the power possessed by a prepared mage.
Upon seeing the Disciple appear, Merlin's heart was first startled, but then came exhilaration.
Kytheron's clone, who had originally been slacking off, looked at the Disciple, who had suddenly started killing in all directions, with some surprise.
"Where did this guy come from?"
However, sensing that the final operation on his main body's side had already begun, he had no interest whatsoever in the current battlefield.
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