The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

  Chapter 504 50. Mason, I have the advantage today, let's see how you run! [Add more 210]

   "The cosmic tuning fork, the original artifact that can interfere with the operation of the plane and even the frequency of the entire universe, does the Dark Knight still have this kind of thing?"

  The Warlock in the Fortress of Stars who has been paying attention to the battlefield has clearly felt the blockade and expulsion of the plane by the cosmic tuning fork, which also made him instantly aware of the plan of laughing.

   No wonder that disgusting guy didn't care about the huge reinforcements gathered by Mason and had no doubts about the victory of the invasion. With such an artifact in hand, anyone would be as confident as laughing.

   This also made the warlock deeply aware of his ability to know people, so he recruited this guy as his adjutant early on.

Although he was also very angry about the rude words before the wild laughter, seeing that Mason, the K team and even this Transcendent A Grade world had lost their final counterattack ability, they were like boiled ducks when the Conqueror and the Cleaner entered the field. Served on a plate, such a little bit of unhappiness will naturally disappear in an instant.

  Such a delicious dish, serve it quickly, I can't wait to taste it!

  The warlock laughed and got up from his meditation room.

At this moment, all the pressure and aggrievedness he had experienced in the past dissipated in an instant. The most dangerous rebel who had appeared since the birth of the Stars Society will be executed by him personally, and a super A-level world rich in resources is enough for him to hope Supporters in the council are satisfied that this will be a big gamble that will pay off handsomely.

In the past, similar Transcendent A Grade worlds took several months to investigate and prepare for the invasion. Even a large army of conquerors and clearers could not be won in one or two wars. After all, it was judged as a parallel world. The most valuable type of world in the system also has extremely strong resistance.

  Even after the formal resistance is destroyed, the remnants will continue to fight until the entire world is eaten and wiped clean.

   Few invasions of the Transcendent A Grade world will be as smooth as this one.

  The battle is successful!

  The warlock snorted.

  All the above thoughts are not very important to him, they are only considered by those with vested interests.

  For him, a black-hearted pioneer who naturally still has some idealistic feelings, what he cares more about is that after this war, the long-divided stars will truly gather under his will.

  The defeat of hunters and swordsmen will mean that the hand of other forces inserted into the Stars will be completely removed, and the entire exploration and development organization will truly become united and powerful.

  Old A wants to get the Stars Club because he realizes that the Stars Club, a pioneering organization, holds the initial allocation of resources. Once he grasps this important node, he can "bring the emperor to order the princes" to complete the integration of the Council of Hope.

  What the black marinated egg can see, the warlock can also see.

  He has been working in this organization for seventeen years. He was already doing this before the Stars Club was officially established. He knows the value of the Stars Club.

  He will not hand over this sweet pastry to others.

   Not just those power leaders, he also has his own set of plans for the future.

The dark magic floating cloak slowly fell on his shoulders, the transformed Eye of Agomotto was worn on his chest, and the Vatum wand, which was full of dark power like a black crystal, was picked up, and finally stretched out his hand and gently touched it. With a pinch, a green time gem appeared in the hand and disappeared between the fingers like magic.

  He strode out of his meditation room.

  The old king, who was infested by the power of darkness like him, was waiting respectfully. There was a crimson evil mark on the latter's forehead, which was the mark from Dormammu, the lord of darkness.

   But not given, but taken away.

  As Mephisto's most trusted subordinate and the first selected Grand Mentor, Warlock also captured unimaginable power during the process of Master Fate completing his promotion.

  He no longer needs to bow his knees to Dormammu, and even the dark dimension that once gave him such a headache has become the source of magic that he can ask for.

   "The Darkguards are ready, Master."

   Lao Wang respectfully said:

   "With your will, we are ready to go at any time. The angel team is also waiting to go with you. Those gods are eager to share your victory and send congratulations to the Lord of the Constellation."

   "That's not my will, nor what I want, king."

  Warlock shook his head.

  He floated up and flew to the area where the projection core of the world gate blocked by him was located, and said calmly:

  "My original intention has not changed. After seeing the doomsday for the first time, I wanted to do something for this too old universe.

  However, too many schemes and too many calculations have seriously interfered with my energy, and those insects who have mixed into this group with various purposes will only drag me down.

   Only by cleaning them all up, can this organization return to its original purity and vigor.

  We ventured across one world after another not to satisfy the gluttonous desires of those upper insects. Those precious resources should be used in truly important places. "

   "You said so."

  Although the Old Dark King is not a member of the Stars Club, as the commander of the warlock guard and the most trusted person of the warlock, he obviously does not think that the words of the warlock at this time are modest or hypocritical to cover up the desire for power.

   Master Warlock is a very complicated person.

  But it is undeniable that he really hopes that the stars will develop better and better. There is no need to question this, otherwise he would not seal the overly ambitious Red Skull in his hometown world.

  He doesn't ask right or wrong, but he has his own persistence in the career he chooses, and he is not discouraged when he encounters failure. The character of this iron-headed boy alone is worth affirming, although the means are still open to question.

   Upon reaching the projected core of the Worldgate, the Warlock's dark guard awaits.

   It is not as exaggerated as the swordsman's demon army, nor as neat as the hunter's wild hunting red knight. There are hundreds of top spellcasters from different worlds gathered here, and there are many famous ones among them.

  Saruman in the white robe, Merlin the great sage, Pandora who unleashed the disaster, Agatha Harkness, Baron Mordo, Loki, the prince of lies, and even an ancient mage from a certain B-level world.

   It is simply a sequence of conquerors composed of spellcasters, but all of them have evil marks on their foreheads from the dark dimension.

   It is no exaggeration to say that it is easy for so many mages to concentrate and destroy a world.

   But warlocks are pretty picky when picking followers.

  He not only values ​​potential, but also aspirations and ideals. More importantly, he must truly agree with his belief that only a strong group can tide over difficulties in times of crisis.

  This idea cannot be wrong, but the path they chose is difficult for most people to understand.

  The last undispatched A-level team "God Envoy" will be standing next to him. When Warlock arrives, their captain, Moonlight Knight, bows down to salute Warlock politely.

  This means that the warlock who is about to win seems to have gained the full support of the "Gods" faction in the Council of Hope.

  Actually, the reason why the resolution of this invasion can be advanced so smoothly in the higher-level organization is that these gods who have friendship with Mephisto have contributed a lot.

  They are potential allies.

   "Everyone, let's go!"

  Warlock waved his hand, and the projection core of the gate of the world slowly opened a door to enter the Gotham world. His cloak fluttered and he was the first to step into it, followed by all spellcasters.

  The place where the starlight shatters into the eyes is a ruin, the golden leaning tower of the cosmic tuning fork is at the end of the line of sight, and the sonic boom channels are smashed down from the sky as planned.

  Each one represents the arrival of a Legion of Cleaners.

  Unfortunately, in this world, the warlock couldn't perceive the laughter or the breath of the members of the Dark Knights. He only saw a few strange-shaped dragons fleeing around in the sky in this lonely night.

   "The disgusting sick lunatic is dead?"

  The warlock blinked his eyes in surprise, and then curled his lips, deeply feeling that this was a very good thing. Looks like the guy who always claimed everything was going according to his plan finally got away with it.

  Good thing!

   The troublesome helper died on the eve of victory, which means that this imperfect victory seems to be acceptable.

   "Warlock, where is your servant?"

  The witch Agatha in a crimson robe looked around, and she said in surprise:

   "Didn't you give them orders to cooperate with the clearers everywhere? I saw those clearers running around in the ruins without guides at all."

"Um?"

   Warlock frowned.

  Three eyes under his hood blinked simultaneously.

   No!

  This is wrong!

He had clearly notified those loyalists of his own faction to take advantage of the opportunity of the world's reinforcements being expelled to respond. According to his plan, those neutral pioneers who were forcibly recruited here should have become their own people. .

  However, not to mention the B-level team, even the recruited C-level cannon fodder have disappeared, and there is not a single member of the Stellaris within the range of perception.

   "嗡"

  The warlock released the communication magic and found his loyal servant, the Goblin Slayer who persuaded the B-level team to take the opportunity to counterattack.

"What exactly is going on?"

   he demanded.

  The latter replied intermittently:

   "It's Shazam! That old **** messed up the situation. He set up a 'neutral zone' in Kandak, calling on all members who are no longer willing to contribute to this invasion war to take refuge.

   Except for those companions who were killed in the initial war, most of the others who survived chose to fish and watch.

  Those weak C-level members were on his side from the very beginning, and the insects from the swordsman faction helped fuel the flames and waved their flags.

  My lord! We've been viciously backstabbed in this evil hour, how can we possibly do the Stellaris with such bastards?

  You must punish him severely! "

   "Trash!"

  Warlock's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that things seemed to be a little off.

After reprimanding his incompetent subordinates, he immediately contacted other A-level members who were still in this world. "Fear" was still there but did not respond, "Pharaoh" and "Doomsday" had died, and "Master" was defeated and imprisoned. Will be calling for help.

   The only thing that brings good news to warlocks is "Devour".

   "I have mastered the secret power of the Eye of the Sky, my lord."

   Devouring gloomy voice responded to the warlock in the magical communication:

   "The Cadmus Project has produced clones of every superhero and supervillain, including the world's great villain organization, the Legion of Doom, which is already under my control.

   All you need is an order from you, and I can immediately lead them to lead the way as the king! "

"very good."

  Warlock nodded and said:

   "Then let's start, use the resources of the Sky Eye Society to support the follow-up clearers and conquerors, and complete the occupation of important places in the world as quickly as possible."

   After he finished speaking, he turned around and gestured to the envoy team. Moonlight Knight immediately took his team members and a dozen spellcasters from the sorcerer guard to the Rock of Eternity in this world.

  That is the place where the magic power of this world gathers, and occupying it means that the magic power of the whole world will be used by them.

  Warlock already felt that something had gone wrong, but seeing the large army of clearers and powerful conquerors continuously arriving in the world in front of him, the uneasiness in his heart slowly dissipated.

  With such a huge force here, this world can't afford to make any splashes. Even if Mason Cooper calls back reinforcements from all the worlds, he will be powerless to recover.

   "What the **** are you lunatics from the Stars Club doing!"

   Just when he thought that the overall situation was settled and my advantage was in my favor, the commander of the fourth sequence of the conquerors, the commander nicknamed "Hero", sent his "Claw" Richard Grayson to question him.

  The villain, whose appearance was very similar to that of the young master, but whose style was as good as Er Tong's, scolded coldly:

  "Why were we blocked in no man's land near the target world, and the blockers were the A-level team personally commanded by the great explorer hunter and the combat master swordsman!

   That blocking attack that shouldn't exist delayed the Cleaner's attack by a full thirty-five minutes! As a result, we lost nearly a hundred conquerors and five clearer armies!

   You must be responsible for this undeserved loss! "

"What?"

  Warlock was like a bolt from the blue when he heard the news, and he immediately realized what the problem was.

  If the Cleaner Legion arrived at this time after being blocked by the opponent, does it mean that Mason Cooper and his two **** collaborators have secretly completed the arrangement of certain things when he did not notice?

   And that cosmic tuning fork.

  The warlock looked at the golden leaning tower in the distance, and there was clearly an invisible force still spreading and suppressing the time and space of the original plane.

  Is this a trap?

   "Master! The door to the world cannot be opened!"

  The old dark king came to report a bad news, causing Warlock to squint his eyes immediately. Just when he was about to give a new order, a silver crack opened in front of him, and a black space tear broke out behind him.

  The next moment, the hunter and the swordsman appeared in front of the warlock with a murderous look and wounds from the battle. They also appeared together with their five A-level pioneer teams.

   "You will not forget that we are also great teachers, right? Warlock, you can block the gate of the world, and we can do the same."

   Xili raised the Lake Lady's Sword in his hand expressionlessly. This artifact has already bloomed a brilliant blade shaped by golden streamer due to excessive killing.

   "Finally let you, a coward, take the initiative to walk into the trap prepared for you, Strange!"

  The swordsman behind him roared even more impolitely:

"Remember what I said to you last time? Let you wash your neck clean. I will double everything you have done to my people in the past seventeen years in the next seventeen minutes! "

"Alright alright."

  The warlock was not surprised by this, he opened his posture to meet the enemy with the spellcaster guard beside him, and the three eyes under the hood were shining with strange lights.

He said:

   "I just don't know how big your appetite is, I'm curious, how did Mason eat so many clearers and conquerors in his own world?

  If he really had this kind of power, he would have shown it long ago, you are just bluffing."

   "嗖"

  A golden light slid down from the sky, and with a terrifying sonic boom, it hit the clearer army in Gotham City below.

  The bombardment of falling to the ground leveled the surrounding area in an instant. Under the wide-eyed gaze of the warlock, a strange golden mechanical body slowly stood up from the pit where it fell to the ground in the posture of a terminator.

  It has no face or features, only a smooth metal body and a pair of gray eyes.

   Facing the attacker, the God of War Thor in the Conqueror Sequence roared and threw his war hammer to destroy it, but after the latter received the thunder hammer's bombardment with his body, a lightning emblem appeared on his chest.

  The next moment, it raised its hand, and the Thunder God, which was exactly the same as the Thunder God, flew from its five fingers, knocking out the War Thunder God.

   "Armajo?"

  The warlock shouted out the guy's name, and was interrupted by a sword light.

  Hiri stepped forward, and when the lake girl's sword was piercing, she corrected in a cold voice:

   "No, it's Super Gold Amjo, the last surprise left to the invaders by the Batman of this world. You still have twenty-two large legions of Cleaners and two and a half Conqueror sequences?

   Too little, you'll have to come back for more to hit it!

  But this has nothing to do with you, Warlock, your most important and only official duty today is to suffer this beating, and be prepared to die here.”

  (end of this chapter)