The presence of Amman did not stop Malekith from manipulating the accelerated spread of the aether, and at this time, the dark red matter derived from the aether had already passed through the world of Midgard, and on Earth, people saw this smoke-like and flowing water spreading from the round window, and soon it would touch and cover the surface!

"Pol, and you golden. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Amman, who had no time to delay, called out Bol's name to the Asgardians, and shouted to them, "Don't play dead, if you can, help me deal with these guys!" ”

"Asgard is not weak enough to be saved by a Midgardian." Pol broke free of the soldier's hand that was holding him, straightened up with his spear, and then thunderbolted from his weapon to kill a dark elf.

For Amman, he was both shocked and a little embarrassed. The people of the Divine Domain are like this, although they rule and protect the nine worlds, they can't talk about how respectful and friendly they are to the people of other worlds, and after a thousand years, his son Odin is also this urine, so that this group of guys is compared to Amman, of course they feel unhappy, and it is no wonder that Pol reluctantly wants to rise up and lead the attack.

Of course, Amman didn't have the mind to think about Bol, and the enemy in front of him was no longer the one with the Apocalypse. After getting the Force of Order once, Apocalypse is no longer his opponent at all, and being able to fight him a few times is purely because he wants to subdue Apocalypse instead of killing him. And in the face of Marekis, who held an Infinity Stone and was much stronger than Amman knew, he showed a somewhat cautious expression for the first time.

So, in Pol's astonished expression, a wave that was a hundred times greater than when he fought against the Apocalypse emanated from Amman's body, and his eyes that shimmered with golden light clearly reflected Malekith's shocked and shocked expression in the face of this scene!

Rest! Rest! Everything in time and space stands still! The Dark Elves couldn't move, couldn't think, and even the Asgardians, who were only exposed to the escaping powers, were bound in the same way as the Dark Elves. Under this mysterious power, only Father Pol behind Amman barely resisted a trace of the power of the Titan, so that his thinking had not yet stopped!

In Amman's loud shout, more powerful divine energy erupted from him, and at this moment, Pol was powerless to resist and lost consciousness, and Amman was the only one in heaven and earth who witnessed the changes in this battlefield - time went backwards!

The aether particles exited from the Nine Kingdoms, and the dark red fluid quickly returned along its spreading path; Thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, and then retracted to Bol's spear, and the dark elves who had been bombarded were lifted from the ground as if they were held up by ghosts and restored to their original state; The magic ice crystals that had cracked on the ground floated into the air and retracted, and then froze Malekith and the others again!

When all this was done, the clouds floated again, the wind blew again, and Bol and the Asgardians looked at Amman in the same amazement as they had been a few minutes before.

All of their previous memories were gone, and they were as surprised as before when a Midgardian suddenly appeared and froze mighty Malekith.

Only Pol, as the god king of Asgard, has the weakest time secret power, and some vague memory fragments remain in his mind, which makes him a little confused.

At this moment, the ice began to crumble, and Amman spread his arms in the air, countless razors flashing around him, piercing the heavens and the earth. At this moment, in the horrified expressions of the people of the Divine Domain, he was more like the master of Thunder than Pol, who was holding the Asgardian Inheritance Artifact Kungunir!

"How dare you offend me?" After the ice breaks, the scene is exactly the same as before, and most of the aether particles continue to spread upwards, and Malekith manipulates a small stream of dark red matter to shoot at Amman like a throwing spear, "Natives of Midgard!" ”

But this time, Amman isn't just about cutting off the aether particles. In the face of time regression, this short period of time is enough for Amman to be more prepared. His white gold-covered body shone with a glow full of magical energy, and dense runes and magic patterns appeared on the metal skin, which was the arcane brilliance that blessed himself and amplified all the magic power!

In the World of Warcraft, a noble and powerful mage flashing an arcane brilliance for himself can increase the magic with huge energy by one or two percent again, and at this moment, Amman has ignited dozens or hundreds of arcane brilliance for himself, even if the power cannot be simply superimposed, it will also make his already devastating spell extremely terrifying!

I saw that Amman still didn't dodge and let the useless aether particles rush towards him, and then the infinite thunder converged, and in the sparkle of arcane light, it was infinitely more terrifying than in the desert The aether particles themselves were suspended in Malekith's chest!

Malekith was shocked and quickly tried to recover all the aether to protect himself, but the speed of the thunder and lightning could not make him react? The dazzling white light pierced through Amman and Malekith, illuminating the entire battlefield in snow-white light, and before the sound could be heard, the dark elves and cursed warriors beside Malekith had been wiped out in a ten-thousandth of an instant, and Malekith and Aether were also drowned in pure white light!

Bang!!!!!

After a flash of light, the loud sound of bursting eardrums felt long overdue. The terror of this thunder made the earth tremble without the slightest tremor under its bombardment, because all the obstacles evaporated in a billionth of a second!

Amman's thunder dwarfed Pol's power, and its glow lasted for a long time until the loud roar died away, and then Bol and the Asgardians were saddened to see that Malekith appeared in front of them almost intact.

"Click!" A faint cracking sound sounded, and Amman's eyes lit up as he was not surprised by the situation in front of him. He saw a speck of dark debris fall from the aether particle, and through that tiny hole, he saw a crystal clear ruby red glow!

Even if Malekith can't react, the aether particles can automatically protect themselves, and Amman at this time is still a little inferior to the cosmic primordial stone. But the aether particle is not the reality gem itself, and even if Malekis controls it with the dark outer layer, it can't exert the full energy of the gem, so it's normal for Amman to not be able to kill Malekis with a real full force just now, but as long as he shatters the shell of the aether particle, it is already effective!

"Mortals in the Atrium!" The thunder of Amman did terrify Malekith, but what made him even more panicked and angry was that the aether, which had taken thousands of years of hard work and was the core of the revival plan, had been damaged, which was even more serious than the revenge of killing his father, enough to make him hate Amman to the core: "Your soul will be forever remorseful and painful for your stupidity just now, and I will let you not even have a chance to see the darkness, because you only deserve to become the scum of the universe now!" ”

Malekith couldn't stand the scolding, and he took back all the aether that had passed through the spatial window, and the area was completely dark under the shroud of the aether.

"Not good!" Behind Amman, Pol's face changed drastically, because the first batch of God's Domain troops led by him with the largest number were directly wiped out by this hand, so that the battle behind Asgard could only rely on the strength of reinforcements, "Hurry up and stop him!" ”

This sentence was both a reminder to Amman and an order to the soldiers of Asgard. Suddenly, many God's Domain soldiers attacked Malekith and fought with the dark elves, and at the same time, many people used the light energy weapons in their hands to attack and even threw their weapons at the elven leader in the center of the ether, and the seriously injured Pol once again stood up and tried his best to shoot thunder at Malekith.

But these attacks were useless, and even disappeared when they collided with the aether particles, completely engulfed by the protection of dark red matter. And in this dark environment, Malekith's momentum rose again and again, his strength skyrocketed, and even climbed infinitely!