Chapter 636 Weapon of Destruction
cosmic space.
Xandar was turned into a mess, and the deep space monitoring satellite had been shot down long before Ronan broke into the atmosphere. Therefore, it was impossible to notice that at this time, another battleship was slowly and silently approaching the nearby star field.
The thing looked like a majestic cosmic castle, huge and solemn. Its surface was covered with thick armor, and it shone with a cold metallic luster among the stars. The hull of the ship is engraved with complex lines and symbols, like some kind of ancient incantation, and also seems to demonstrate authority.
That was the battleship of the Dark Order, led by Ebony Maw, one of the five Obsidian generals - oh no, now the four Obsidian generals - under Thanos.
At this time, Ebony Throat was standing gracefully on the bridge with his hands behind his back.
"Sir, the battle in Xandar seems to be over." A minion reported.
"Yes." Ebony Throat nodded slightly, "It's quite fast. It seems that our allies' new power is indeed powerful. To be able to defeat the Nova Legion in such a short period of time, this battle will probably become a legend even in the entire universe."
Apparently, Ebony Maw took it for granted that Ronan won the battle.
This is a given. Ronan masters the power of the Power Stone and is already one of the strongest beings in the universe in their knowledge. Infinity stones belong to beings who have entered the realm of gods. Anyone who holds the stones is beyond the power of those conventional empires. Just a new star army, take the lead?
Can you still lose with the infinite gems riding on the face?
"No, my lord." The man whispered, "It seems that Ronan the accuser has lost."
"What?" Ebony Throat was stunned.
To be honest, although Ronan is called a yellow-mouthed kid in Thanos's mouth, he is also a famous accuser. As a result, he was given a full-level divine outfit, and he could win the game even if the script came. How could he not play anymore?
How?
"what happened?"
"Two strange creatures have appeared. We have never seen anything like that, my lord."
As he said this, he had already called up the image of the surface on the battleship's screen. Ebony Throat soon saw through the screen that Ronan was waving his sword feebly, but was pinned to the ground and rubbed crazily by a guy who looked like he had rabbit ears and a villain face.
This fight was so intense that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. The movements of both sides were like the mighty force that shook the heaven and the earth. It was as powerful as the stars were broken and the avenue was wiped out.
"Cosmic energy!"
Seeing something fishy on the other side through the battleship's instrument readings, Ebony Throat couldn't help but exclaim.
He was not a native of some backward planet ignorant of what was going on outside his back garden. After fighting with Thanos for many years, Ebony Maw has gained a lot of experience, and he has heard about things like cosmic energy.
In the Marvel Universe, basically everyone who has anything to do with this thing is a god. For example, there are the legendary humanoid self-propelled natural disasters, the cosmic god Galactus, and the cosmic elders, the oldest race in the universe, and the long-extinct group of gods.
Legend has it that all individuals who can control the energy of the universe are gods in this world.
Ebonmaw had never seen these with his own eyes, but he had seen an emissary of Galactus during his campaigns. The ability displayed by the envoy made them dumbfounded at the time. The other party was tearing apart the battleships as if for fun. Single-handedly, he had the terrifying power to sweep through the top and most powerful interstellar fleets today.
And later he heard that these envoys were originally just ordinary people. Just being selected by Galactus and given a little bit of cosmic energy, he gained that kind of divine power.
At this time, what they were facing was obviously an individual who had touched such a field.
Where did such an immortal come from on Xandar?
Ebony Throat's eyes flickered, and his expression was uncertain.
"Sir," the subordinate asked softly from the side, "Should we retreat? Think about it in the long term? Or..."
"No need."
Ebony Throat came back to his senses and waved his hand confidently.
If it were placed before, they might indeed consider backing down when facing such an opponent. Even the Dark Order has to think twice before provoking a god-level being.
At least not until they secretly collect the Infinity Stones.
But it's different now. Now backed by powerful allies, the Order is armed with greater weapons and power than ever before.
Even if they are gods, they are not without the power to fight now.
"Convey the order." Ebony Throat put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Put down 'that'. Let's try to see how they perform when faced with the ultimate weapon."
Xandar.
The Nova Corps and the Guardians of the Galaxy, seeing the rapidly changing situation in front of them, were even a little overwhelmed for a moment, wondering what was happening.
Is this gone?
Just a minute ago, Ronan the Accuser had looked like an invincible god of war before them. The quantum cannon developed by Rocket Raccoon hit the opponent head-on without even shaking. The energy protection field of an entire aerial formation of the Nova Corps was also split open by his sword. The fighter planes were blown up and there were countless casualties.
And in this state, Ronan seemed to have suddenly turned into a sandbag in the minute that just passed. His movements were also deformed and he could no longer move. He was hoisted and hammered into a pig's head.
Are we really fighting a BOSS?
What are the origins of these two mechanical deities?
At this moment, the invincible Ronan was dug out of the ruins. His feet were floating in the air under the constraints of invisible telekinesis, his head tilted to one side, looking like he had been spoiled.
"I thought the sword had a power stone embedded in it, or at least it was contained inside."
Shen You took the big sword that Zero had captured in his hand, weighed it twice, then turned it over and looked at it for a while.
To his surprise, he didn't see the power gem.
Unlike in the movie, Ronan didn't stuff gems directly into the weapon to perform miracles. This sword is really a creation with a bit of technology.
Some kind of technological creation specifically for the Infinity Stones, and it doesn't seem to be Kree technology - Shen You can be sure of this because he has studied Ronan's hammer before. Its construction differs significantly from the Kree's technological features.
Whoever made this sword obviously had considerable research on the Infinity Stones. And that person should be holding a power gem. He created this weapon by studying the properties of the gem and using the power of the gem.
Just like in the movie, many different people use the power of space gems to create weapons, guns, and engines.
Gems are not just a source of energy, each infinite gem corresponds to a part of the laws of reality. If you can study and analyze that law and use gems as a medium, you can indeed design a weapon that borrows its power.
"We have to ask him where this sword came from." Shen You stood up.
"I don't think he looks like the type to tell the truth," Cerro said.
"It's okay, I have a special way to open it." Shen You was confident, "He will tell you."
This trick doesn't work in DC, but here in Marvel, he has the Mind Stone in his hands. It's this gem's specialty to pry open mouths to find secrets.
However, at this moment, there was a strange noise in the air.
In the blue sky of Xandar, a huge white shadow suddenly appeared. Like falling stars piercing the sky, falling from outside the atmosphere.
A huge body of tens of meters, a white heavy mecha, like a steel mountain peak. It fell on the violent air current, and the engine spray blew the trees in the mountains around. It landed in the strong wind, and its steel feet made a deafening roar when they landed, creating shocks visible to the naked eye around it.
The eyes of Shen You and Sero were both attracted.
Almost at the same moment, their hearts skipped a beat.
Because they all recognize this thing.
Not a product of this universe, but a familiar specialty from their hometown.
Combat mechas designed to reset civilization, interstellar mechas to destroy, and weapons of destruction that combine magic and technology.
Its name is Galatron.