Strange's expression gradually changed from anticipation to astonishment.

It's not that he, the new Supreme Mage, is not calm enough to control his emotions, but what is happening in front of him is completely deviated from his imagination, or rather, from the imagination of the vast majority of people.

It stands to reason that this collision that will determine the direction of the later universe may not last very long, and it will end in a moment, but its movement and momentum should be shocking.

But the scene in front of me is a bit inappropriate to describe it as thunder and rain, and it is clear that the offensive has been stored in front of it for so long, and there is a sense of oppression that cannot breathe from afar.

But when the 'black hole' and the 'planet' collide together, not to mention the momentum, even a wisp of wind can't be lifted, and the 'black hole' fails to swallow the 'planet', but disperses like a bubble.

After dispersing, the 'black hole' did not regain its strength to fight back, but disappeared like air.

This strange result makes the collision not feel like the war of the century at all, but a bit like two children playing with water bubbles on the street corner.

Of course

If the winning 'kid' had been a little kinder, Strange felt that he might have felt a little better.

After 'defeating' Ryan, the purple 'planet' centered on Malzaha did not make any other moves, but it just stood in place, and the momentum on its body still made others feel tormented.

Strange cleared his somewhat dry throat, then rubbed his eyes again, squinting at the location of the 'black hole' from earlier.

There are traces of battle, in fact, there are still some traces of battle, there are slight cracks on the ground where Ryan was standing before, and next to the cracks, there is an ancient book that looks a little tattered.

"What's going on now?"

Tony, who was one step ahead of the Alliance forces to prepare his condition, fell from the sky.

He had been paying attention to the collision here before, but what he was concerned about was more about the energy data analyzed in the system, but before he could come out of the amazing data,

The whole world,

Suddenly it was quiet.

So the real situation here may really only be known to Strange, who has experienced it firsthand.

"What do you say?" Strange pointed to the ground in front of him, and then pointed to the purple light in the distance, and said in disbelief: "I just touched it, but the wind didn't rise, and the people were gone, and there was nothing." ”

People, gone,

Hope, too, is gone.

It's easy to say that it's someone else's life, after all, the previous fireworks were bought by the lives of countless people, but Ryan's life is different.

Others can die,

He can't die,

In the last words entrusted to him by the Ancient One, the main central idea is to help Ryan complete the act of saving the world.

When Ryan suddenly 'rose' before, he actually had some expectations in his heart, although Ryan's momentum was a little far from the other, but people are like this, even if there is only a little hope, but he will always can't help but magnify this glimmer of hope infinitely.

And the greater the hope, the greater the final disappointment.

Strange's breathing heaved, he didn't know what had gone wrong, but he knew what the consequences of that mistake would be.

"There's a book here."

Tony glanced at the quaint book lying on the ground, although the book looked a little broken, but the faint golden light on the edge still made him aware of the book at a glance.

"There's energy fluctuations in this book."

"So what?" Strange glanced at it, and didn't care about it.

The prophecy of the ancient one is known only to him, and it is precisely because only he knows that the despair in his heart is much stronger than that of others.

"Ryan left?" Tony

"Perhaps, do you think this book will do anything?"

"Perhaps?"

"I'll admit it's not the same magazine you bought at the newsstand, but the book doesn't play a role in what happens next."

Strange rubbed his head and turned his head to look at Cassadine, who had been standing next to him for a long time, and finally focused on the golden glove on Cassadine's hand.

"This... Mr. Mage, would you mind lending me your gloves? ”

"It's... Still useful? Cassadine's blank eyes flashed.

"The gloves may not be useful, but the gems inside can still be used."

Strange beckoned, and a green dot of light floated towards him.

After losing the restraint of the Infinity Gauntlet's owner, these Infinity Stones also regained their 'free form'.

"These gems can do the same?"

Tony asked, gesturing in Marzaha's direction.

"The effect of each gemstone is different, I don't know anything else, but I know this one."

The green Time Stone hung over Strange's left hand, and a complex circle appeared in his right hand, and after the circle was outlined, he glanced up in the direction of Marzaha,

The Adam's apple moved, as if he was a little hesitant, but soon, he took a firm step forward.

"If there's any reaction from the other side, help me fend off."

Strange said to Tony as he walked.

Although I know in my heart that the probability of success in this kind of resistance is almost negligible, but yes, it is better than nothing, even if it is a second, at least there is a little more hope of a successful comeback.

"Okay."

Tony nodded, countless fine ripples rippled from the armor, and two curved metal devices floated in front of the armor, and at the same time, his two arms joined together to form a solid shield.

"What are you going to do?"

Tony walked ahead of Strange.

"We can't do it alone." Strange walked slowly, intently observing the movement on the other side.

"Why?"

Tony frowned.

"Because ......"

Strange opened his mouth, but closed it again after sweeping through the various advanced equipment on Tony's body.

If you want a scientist to believe in fate, it is tantamount to asking a fortune teller on the street to analyze the theory of relativity for you, and the two are different ways.

"Because we need him."

"Him?"

Tony glanced at the book not far away,

"He's dead."

"He's dead, but I can bring him back."

Strange took a few more steps, stopped when he was close to where Ryan had been, and with his hands folded, the intricate stitches that had already been carved began to glow green.

"The one on the other side has the Infinity Stones, and we have them too, since it doesn't work once, then we'll come again a hundred million times!"