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Chapter 842: Grand Judge
2022-10-19 Author: Great Demon Spirit
Tony could be called the lifelong enemy of the Celestials.
As long as the Allspark existed, the Celestials were forced to face a harsh reality: they could defeat Tony with their might, but they couldn't kill him for good. In a battle of attrition, they were at a greater disadvantage, destined to lose themselves sooner or later.
The more Tony spoke, the more it chilled the hearts of these Celestials.
Space-time compressed, and the Speed Force Wall was finally within reach. It launched a relentless, unyielding assault on the group. The collective consciousness of the Speed Force stared coldly at these beings who had brought ruin upon the Multiverse.
"The Multiverse has been three percent destroyed because of your battle. The number of collapsing universes is beyond count."
The Speed Force's collective consciousness manifested a human figure, looking indifferently at Tony and the several Celestials.
The collective consciousness possessed the ability to cast a projection. When communicating with certain lifeforms, it preferred to create a projection to converse.
The Destroyer Celestial said coldly, "The Celestials are eliminating a virus."
Tony said in a deep voice, "I am eliminating bacteria."
The Beyonder swung his warhammer down fiercely, only to be blasted away by a powerful energy cannon from Tony.
As space-time rapidly compressed, the combat domain between Tony and the Celestials grew smaller and smaller. It wasn't that they didn't want to break open a larger combat area, but the Speed Force Wall had already enveloped everything.
The battle between the several Level Eight gods grew increasingly fierce. The terrifying might unleashed with every move, the brutal collision of various different powers, coupled with the powerful display of the Allspark, meant that although Tony was also constantly being injured, he could now hold on for much longer.
The longer they fought, the more chilled the hearts of the Destroyer Celestial and the other three Celestials became. This feeling intensified until the beheaded body of the Collector suddenly and bizarrely started moving on its own. The lights on its surface lit up, and pillars of energy blasted toward them.
The Collector was now under Tony's control.
While clashing with Tony, the Destroyer Celestial was filled with regret. Not regret for attacking Tony, but regret for not calling on more Celestials to participate in this siege.
"If only the Sleeping Celestial could have joined..."
With a loud boom, the Destroyer Celestial touched his damaged, bull-horn-like helmet, his remorse growing even stronger.
The Top Ten Celestials were not in agreement. They were extremely hesitant about risking an all-out war with a singular god, fearing they would provoke another Aspirant.
In order to destroy the Aspirants, several of the Top Ten Celestials had nearly fallen. This time, to engage in an all-out war with a singular god who was very hard to kill... the risk was truly too great.
But the Destroyer Celestial's actions had already torn off all pretense, ripping away the fig leaf. He had attempted to kill Tony, or at the very least, seize the unprecedented divine artifact that was the Allspark.
"If it weren't for the Allspark, you would have died long ago!"
The Controller roared repeatedly, fighting the Collector's remains with his bare hands. The fist-to-flesh combat style, the energy explosions, and the occasional impacts from the Speed Force made the battlefield extremely chaotic.
The power of the Allspark was fully displayed to these arrogant Celestials, powerful enough to make them feel infuriated and utterly hateful.
"If it weren't for the Allspark, would you have chosen to go to war with me? You hypocritical toys," Tony said, his face expressionless. He punched and shattered an incoming wave of Speed Force, but was immediately entangled by more, all while guarding against the Celestials who were frantically attacking him.
The Celestials were about to die from anger; his logic was irrefutable.
If not for the Allspark, these "programmers" would never have bothered risking the wrath of a singular god. Greed and fear had driven the Destroyer Celestial to lead this team to hunt Tony.
And Tony's constant use of the word "toys" deeply wounded the pride of the Celestials. He was also acting on it. Looking at the headless body of the Collector still fighting them, this Top Ten Celestial who had been teaming up with them to besiege Tony just a short while ago had now become a disposable pawn in Tony's hands.
The reality was suffocating them.
Tony watched them expressionlessly. While clashing with the Speed Force, he eyed the wall surging toward him and considered the possibility of escape.
The Mother Box could help Tony escape. He just needed the avatar stationed on Cybertron to control the Mother Box and open a Boom Tube to retrieve him. But it was obvious that he wouldn't be able to finish off these four Celestials. If Tony left, it was unknown whether the Speed Force Wall would continue to attack the Celestials.
Taking a deep breath, his expression turned cold and sharp. The frequency of his animating power directed at the Celestials didn't cease, but instead intensified.
Though repeatedly injured and coughing up blood, a savage look appeared on Tony's suddenly colder, more terrifying expression as he desperately bombarded the four Celestials.
"I will be back, and I'll bring my five new toys with me to take revenge on the entire Celestial Host!"
"Your demise is just an insignificant beginning."
In front of the four Celestials, Tony swallowed a mouthful of blood, revealing blood-stained teeth. He raised a finger and pointed at the battered body of the Collector, who was still fighting desperately. Then, he made a throat-slitting gesture. "You will all die. I will personally transform you into thoughtless, irrational toys. Your fate is to become my rabid dogs."
"Impossible!"
The Seeker roared, and in the next second, Tony's brutal attacks followed one after another.
He took every opportunity to attack The Seeker.
The power that the Speed Force Wall could wield grew more and more terrifying. The seemingly endless Speed Force swept over them like a vast ocean, its monstrous waves fiercely battering the six of them. No one was spared.
A terrifying barrier was erected, obscuring everything. The constantly roiling and boiling Speed Force on the wall, the lightless, multicolored flashes of lightning, were gradually becoming an inexhaustible source of power to destroy worlds and kill Level Eight deities.
Countless illusory shadows flickered. The melee between Tony and the four Celestials had reached a terrifying level. With every passing moment, they would clash countless times. At the same time, with each collision, the Allspark's infiltration penetrated deeper, until they could clearly feel the defensive systems they had spent countless ages building crumble apart. This realization drove them even more insane.
It seemed they were all about to be sealed away by the Speed Force Wall as sinners—the weak would be killed, the strong imprisoned. Although Level Eight gods were powerful, it was difficult to resist the Speed Force Wall. After all, the sheer scale of the Speed Force Wall was terrifying, and time and space were meaningless to it. Defeating a Level Eight god was only a matter of time.
Just then, an unknown power suddenly struck. It possessed the ability to easily modify existing things; even the Speed Force Wall could not resist this power.
"Enough! All of you, stop! This matter ends here!" the owner of the voice said. "The dispute between the Celestials and the New God ends now. This is an order from the Grand Judge!"
(end of chapter)
2022-10-19 Author: Great Demon Spirit
Tony could be called the lifelong enemy of the Celestials.
As long as the Allspark existed, the Celestials were forced to face a harsh reality: they could defeat Tony with their might, but they couldn't kill him for good. In a battle of attrition, they were at a greater disadvantage, destined to lose themselves sooner or later.
The more Tony spoke, the more it chilled the hearts of these Celestials.
Space-time compressed, and the Speed Force Wall was finally within reach. It launched a relentless, unyielding assault on the group. The collective consciousness of the Speed Force stared coldly at these beings who had brought ruin upon the Multiverse.
"The Multiverse has been three percent destroyed because of your battle. The number of collapsing universes is beyond count."
The Speed Force's collective consciousness manifested a human figure, looking indifferently at Tony and the several Celestials.
The collective consciousness possessed the ability to cast a projection. When communicating with certain lifeforms, it preferred to create a projection to converse.
The Destroyer Celestial said coldly, "The Celestials are eliminating a virus."
Tony said in a deep voice, "I am eliminating bacteria."
The Beyonder swung his warhammer down fiercely, only to be blasted away by a powerful energy cannon from Tony.
As space-time rapidly compressed, the combat domain between Tony and the Celestials grew smaller and smaller. It wasn't that they didn't want to break open a larger combat area, but the Speed Force Wall had already enveloped everything.
The battle between the several Level Eight gods grew increasingly fierce. The terrifying might unleashed with every move, the brutal collision of various different powers, coupled with the powerful display of the Allspark, meant that although Tony was also constantly being injured, he could now hold on for much longer.
The longer they fought, the more chilled the hearts of the Destroyer Celestial and the other three Celestials became. This feeling intensified until the beheaded body of the Collector suddenly and bizarrely started moving on its own. The lights on its surface lit up, and pillars of energy blasted toward them.
The Collector was now under Tony's control.
While clashing with Tony, the Destroyer Celestial was filled with regret. Not regret for attacking Tony, but regret for not calling on more Celestials to participate in this siege.
"If only the Sleeping Celestial could have joined..."
With a loud boom, the Destroyer Celestial touched his damaged, bull-horn-like helmet, his remorse growing even stronger.
The Top Ten Celestials were not in agreement. They were extremely hesitant about risking an all-out war with a singular god, fearing they would provoke another Aspirant.
In order to destroy the Aspirants, several of the Top Ten Celestials had nearly fallen. This time, to engage in an all-out war with a singular god who was very hard to kill... the risk was truly too great.
But the Destroyer Celestial's actions had already torn off all pretense, ripping away the fig leaf. He had attempted to kill Tony, or at the very least, seize the unprecedented divine artifact that was the Allspark.
"If it weren't for the Allspark, you would have died long ago!"
The Controller roared repeatedly, fighting the Collector's remains with his bare hands. The fist-to-flesh combat style, the energy explosions, and the occasional impacts from the Speed Force made the battlefield extremely chaotic.
The power of the Allspark was fully displayed to these arrogant Celestials, powerful enough to make them feel infuriated and utterly hateful.
"If it weren't for the Allspark, would you have chosen to go to war with me? You hypocritical toys," Tony said, his face expressionless. He punched and shattered an incoming wave of Speed Force, but was immediately entangled by more, all while guarding against the Celestials who were frantically attacking him.
The Celestials were about to die from anger; his logic was irrefutable.
If not for the Allspark, these "programmers" would never have bothered risking the wrath of a singular god. Greed and fear had driven the Destroyer Celestial to lead this team to hunt Tony.
And Tony's constant use of the word "toys" deeply wounded the pride of the Celestials. He was also acting on it. Looking at the headless body of the Collector still fighting them, this Top Ten Celestial who had been teaming up with them to besiege Tony just a short while ago had now become a disposable pawn in Tony's hands.
The reality was suffocating them.
Tony watched them expressionlessly. While clashing with the Speed Force, he eyed the wall surging toward him and considered the possibility of escape.
The Mother Box could help Tony escape. He just needed the avatar stationed on Cybertron to control the Mother Box and open a Boom Tube to retrieve him. But it was obvious that he wouldn't be able to finish off these four Celestials. If Tony left, it was unknown whether the Speed Force Wall would continue to attack the Celestials.
Taking a deep breath, his expression turned cold and sharp. The frequency of his animating power directed at the Celestials didn't cease, but instead intensified.
Though repeatedly injured and coughing up blood, a savage look appeared on Tony's suddenly colder, more terrifying expression as he desperately bombarded the four Celestials.
"I will be back, and I'll bring my five new toys with me to take revenge on the entire Celestial Host!"
"Your demise is just an insignificant beginning."
In front of the four Celestials, Tony swallowed a mouthful of blood, revealing blood-stained teeth. He raised a finger and pointed at the battered body of the Collector, who was still fighting desperately. Then, he made a throat-slitting gesture. "You will all die. I will personally transform you into thoughtless, irrational toys. Your fate is to become my rabid dogs."
"Impossible!"
The Seeker roared, and in the next second, Tony's brutal attacks followed one after another.
He took every opportunity to attack The Seeker.
The power that the Speed Force Wall could wield grew more and more terrifying. The seemingly endless Speed Force swept over them like a vast ocean, its monstrous waves fiercely battering the six of them. No one was spared.
A terrifying barrier was erected, obscuring everything. The constantly roiling and boiling Speed Force on the wall, the lightless, multicolored flashes of lightning, were gradually becoming an inexhaustible source of power to destroy worlds and kill Level Eight deities.
Countless illusory shadows flickered. The melee between Tony and the four Celestials had reached a terrifying level. With every passing moment, they would clash countless times. At the same time, with each collision, the Allspark's infiltration penetrated deeper, until they could clearly feel the defensive systems they had spent countless ages building crumble apart. This realization drove them even more insane.
It seemed they were all about to be sealed away by the Speed Force Wall as sinners—the weak would be killed, the strong imprisoned. Although Level Eight gods were powerful, it was difficult to resist the Speed Force Wall. After all, the sheer scale of the Speed Force Wall was terrifying, and time and space were meaningless to it. Defeating a Level Eight god was only a matter of time.
Just then, an unknown power suddenly struck. It possessed the ability to easily modify existing things; even the Speed Force Wall could not resist this power.
"Enough! All of you, stop! This matter ends here!" the owner of the voice said. "The dispute between the Celestials and the New God ends now. This is an order from the Grand Judge!"
(end of chapter)
