At this time, Wayne has returned to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.
During his time away, he had already contacted other partners.
Although Arthur and Shazam have not yet taken down Black Adam, Doctor Destiny Kent has chosen to help.
This is rare good news.
Dr. Fate's power is very powerful, at least not much inferior to that of the Mage Supreme.
Although that was what happened after he handed over his body to Naboo, the God of Order represented by the mask.
But as long as humans can get help at this time, that's a good thing.
Neither Wayne nor Kent himself would object to Naboo's power.
Although Wayne has already begun to construct Doctor Fate's file in his mind.
But this is a normal situation. Anyway, every powerful existence Wayne is thinking of ways to defeat them.
Of course including himself.
As the number of powerful people Wayne knew increased, it took him a lot of time just to update his plans every day.
However, these are very necessary things in Wayne's opinion, and his iron willpower was born just for this situation.
At this time, Wayne was looking at the preparations before the banquet on the Holy Mountain, and his mind was a little confused.
When he left the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, no one told him about the banquet.
"Wayne, are you done with your work over there?"
Korik smiled and greeted Wayne.
Korik's attitude towards Wayne is different from other successors chosen by the ancestor spirits.
For example, Madoc treats Luke as an ineffective child and disciplines him.
Kolik's attitude was much softer. He regarded Wayne as a junior with whom he could communicate as an equal.
There is no unnecessary thought in teaching the younger generation how to gain strength.
"Now that most of it has been solved, it's time to invite Craig to join me on the adventure.
This battle is not easy, forgive me for not saying too much at this time."
Wayne said seriously.
Kolik just smiled.
He didn't care if Wayne had something to hide from him.
As long as Wayne does not show any signs of corruption, then Kolik will give Wayne his utmost trust.
In the environment of ordinary people, Kolik should be regarded as a very simple guy.
"It doesn't matter, I don't intend to explore any secrets.
If there are enemies you can’t deal with, don’t forget to ask for help.”
Korik said, patting Wayne on the shoulder, and then left.
Since Wayne still had things to do, he would not delay Wayne's business.
It's hard to say that Wayne wasn't moved by this. He is just a human being with a strong will and has never been hard-hearted.
When Jason Todd died at the hands of the Joker, Wayne was also devastated.
It's just that he has to abide by his own bottom line, which is bound to be very painful.
A person cannot do anything according to his own impulse. He must act within the limitations he has set for himself at all times.
Only Wayne can probably do this day after day.
Wayne walked towards the Sky Temple. There were not many people in the Sky Temple now.
Karasim is still with Khanduras, and Ulena and Yina seem to be planning something outside the Sky Temple.
At this time, only Craig, a monk in the Sky Temple, was silently practicing his boxing skills against a wooden stake.
This kind of life is a bit boring, but for Craig, it is more appropriate to describe it as filling.
"Dong dong dong~"
Wayne firmly and slowly pulled the brass ring on the door of the Sky Temple.
"Please come in."
Craig's voice came from inside.
The door to the Sky Temple was not closed, Wayne just knocked on it intentionally.
It's polite, and Wayne always does it that way.
He is not as high-spirited and reckless as Tony.
Although he is also a playboy on the surface.
But it's like Tony couldn't tell which one was him or Iron Man for a while.
Wayne had similar thoughts, but he finally decided that Batman was himself.
This is somewhat like Rorschach's view of his life.
"Craig, I'm here to invite you to face a battle with us.
The opponent is very powerful, but I have a reason not to disturb other ancestors."
When Wayne walked to the edge of the martial arts arena, he directly stated the reason for his visit.
Although monks are not as rough as barbarians, they are mostly straightforward.
"Do you need my power? It's settled, I will take action."
Craig said.
This is a very legitimate invitation. Craig knows Wayne. Wayne is not the kind of boring guy who would resort to force for some private desires.
Although in the eyes of the monks, Wayne is somewhat awkward.
But they don't think Wayne has any selfish motives.
Wayne has proven what kind of person he is with his actions, and Craig is willing to put his trust in Wayne.
"There's just one thing I have to tell you.
The connection between me and the gods is very close, and most of the battles I have experienced cannot be hidden from the gods.
If you are worried about what information will be exposed, there is still an opportunity to adjust the plan."
Craig said.
Although he didn't know what Wayne planned to do, since Wayne didn't want to disturb the ancestors of the barbarians.
Then the monk's gods may also be entities he doesn't want to tell.
Although most of the gods are not able to directly participate in battles like those ancestor spirits.
But Yin Na, Ulena and Karasim alone are already very powerful forces.
"It doesn't matter, after all, this may be the outcome the Nephalem want.
At least the gods of monks should be willing to give us some time to deal with the problem.
If even the gods think that our actions require intervention, then it will be time for assistance."
Wayne smiled, his tense expression relaxing a little.
Craig nodded, and then stopped after finishing the last set of punches of the day.
"Do you still have time to attend the dinner party?
To celebrate the addition of a strong man to mankind, maybe you will like that guy."
Craig smiled and initiated the invitation.
In his opinion, people like Clark are unlikely to attract the ill will of powerful people.
For the Nephalem who are accustomed to living in trouble, the appearance of every strong person means that their lives can be better.
At least there won't be any malice caused by envy and jealousy of other people's power.
After all, most of those who would harbor strong ill will have become members of the devil.
"I have time before the sun rises tomorrow.
That's when I agreed with others.
Before setting foot on the battlefield, it is also good to celebrate the upcoming victory in advance.
And that strong man... I haven't thought about it yet."
Wayne said.
In his mind, he was still thinking about how to fight against Ultron.
The rhythm of the battle, the arrangements before the battle, the way to deal with emergencies, and so on are all under Wayne's consideration.
Although most of the content was complete enough, he still took the trouble to review his plan over and over again.
"Then let's go, there's still some time before the sun sets.
I'll be ready, and you may be able to recruit Clark to help you.
Clark is the strong one."
Craig introduced the situation to Wayne.
When Wayne heard the name "Clark", he was stunned for a moment.
He instinctively felt that this was a very important name to him.
But Wayne controlled his expression very well and did not show any of his emotions.
He just nodded and followed Craig.
Everything will probably change after he meets Clark.
…
Tyrell was sitting on the sofa in his room at this time.
He looked at Malthael sitting opposite him expressionlessly.
"Your coming here may cause trouble to the people at SHIELD.
There were already many people at the door with weapons on guard.
Your arrival also makes it necessary for me to re-establish the trust that I finally gained."
Tyrell said as if complaining.
Malthael just sat quietly, even though there were candies and snacks on the table, he didn't even take a look.
Malthael has always cared little for human creations.
Although these things can be said to be creations of wisdom, Malthael just has no interest in them.
"I just came back from Khanduras, and the cooperation with Aidan and the others has been finalized.
Although the process is more tortuous than the result, it is ultimately a good thing.”
Malthael said to himself.
It didn't seem like he and Tyrell were having a conversation, but more like they were exchanging information about each other.
This kind of conversation made the SHIELD agents nervous.
Although Malthael and Tyrael may not have meant it at all, they were still nervous.
These two are both archangels, the kind of archangels who according to description can destroy heaven and earth.
They have basic information on several archangels in their hands.
For example, they all knew the information that Solarion in Prius' hands was a weapon forged from stars.
Although most of them cannot imagine what it is like to forge stars into weapons, this does not prevent them from knowing that archangels are not opponents that ordinary people can match.
Stars are not such unfamiliar things.
Every morning when you wake up and look at the sunrise, you will see a star appear in your sight.
Naturally, they understand that they are actually extremely weak when facing the archangel.
Even the earth itself is very weak.
At least they don't think that the planet under their feet is bigger than the star...
"The Nephalem's behavior is already very strange, as well as Imprius and Auriel.
Because the Prius is a bit lingering in Khanduras, and Auriel has not appeared in the high-level paradise for a while."
Malthael was still talking to himself.
Tyrell in front of him listened quietly.
When one of the two archangels speaks, the other will shut up.
This may be the only place where they seem to be communicating.
Although what the two guys said sounds completely unrelated.
The agents listening outside began to wonder if the archangels had some way of communicating without using language. They stayed in the room and talked just to create trouble for them.
"Nothing is under control. The more things you want to control, the greater the probability that things will exceed your expectations.
This is not me being alarmist.”
Tyrael finally said something that could be connected with Malthael's words.
This made the agents who were almost over-stressed feel like they were breathing a long sigh of relief.
"Of course I know this better than you do, but why don't you guess why I do this?"
Malthael said in a strange tone.
To the Archangel, tone itself is of little value.
They will change like this, as if they are helping those poor agents to complete their work.
Maybe this can be considered a kind of mercy?
"It has no meaning and no value.
In this game, the seemingly most powerful high-level paradise is the one that is truly at a disadvantage.
We cannot kill Baal, nor can we abandon everything and fight the Nephalem to the death.
The result is that we have the strongest overall power, but it is restricted everywhere."
Tyrell said without a care.
SHIELD can learn this information by asking the Nephalem, who are at a slightly higher level.
Tyrael knows about the Nephalem, although they won't publicize such things that are not a secret.
But I will never deliberately hide anything.
"What would you think if I said this was within my expectation and plan?"
Malthael said in a funny tone.
"I'll call you bullshit."
Tyrell said without giving any face.
He does not deny Malthael's wisdom, he simply does not think that wisdom can reach this level.
If Malthael really had everything under control, everything would never be in this situation.
"That's true, but I just need to grasp the general direction.
It will eventually change in the direction I expect.
Some mistakes are so heart-wrenching after they are made once that they will never take the same step again."
Malthael smiled and said to Tyrael.
Tyrell's expression was a little cold, and they seemed to be really communicating now.
But their expressions seemed to be confronting and threatening each other.
This strange feeling of separation made the agents who paid attention to them even more painful.
The agents could already imagine how the experts would be nagging when they reported these situations to them.
There seems to be something wrong with experts in human science trying to study archangels, beings that are completely different from humans.
But SHIELD didn't have a better way.
This result is ridiculous enough in itself!
"We will make some mistakes again, and even stay in the abyss of mistakes.
But until the dust settles, who is right and who is wrong are worthless.
The value now is, who can truly walk on the right path, you or me?"
Tyrael's answers became increasingly weird, and his and Malthael's positions seemed to be diametrically opposed.
But judging from the surveillance footage, there is a strange harmony between Tyrael and Malthael!
Until now, except for the two archangels involved, no one knows how Malthael appeared in this place.
No one noticed when Malthael appeared here, and no one knew what he looked like before their conversation.
Even though the surveillance camera in the corner of the room is always working, no matter how many times I watch the replay.
No one can accurately describe the specific time Malthael appeared in the room!
This is no longer something that science can simply explain.
The people who stayed at SHIELD headquarters were very worried about this matter, and the top management of SHIELD were all busy outside with Nick Fury's plan that didn't know the specific content.
The agents left behind didn't even know whether they should report this matter directly to Nick Fury.
After all, Nick Fury asked them not to contact them until they received explicit orders to end the mission.
This is an arrangement made to prevent Ultron from knowing anything, although no one can guarantee the effect so far.
But these arrangements made SHIELD agents tangled up.
"Mathael, do what you want to do.
I still want to stay here, the higher heaven needs human help, although it is not urgent."
Tyrell said.
The agents waited for a long time but did not hear Malthael's answer.
Only after a long time passed did they notice that Malthael had left.
It's like no one knows when and how Malthael appeared here.
No one can tell the specific time and manner of Malthael's departure.
Even though the agents knocked on Tyrell's door to visit, they didn't get the answer they wanted.
They knew full well that Tyrael had the answers they needed.
But no one can remember the answer itself!
The agents were sure that they were not hallucinating, but it was as if their memory had been manipulated.
They had no idea what to do about it, and they even felt extremely panicked because of it!
The only thing they could confirm was that Malthael and Tyrael had a conversation in the room.
The two archangels didn't even have any intention of avoiding or hiding from the spectators.
But no one knows what they are talking about, and it even feels like whether Malthael has been here is completely unknown!
The person with the highest authority that SHIELD can contact now is Norman Osborn, who is training the Thunder Agents in a secret base!
After learning about this, Norman Osborn was already on his way back to SHIELD headquarters.
He will temporarily manage SHIELD affairs, which is also the responsibility given to him by Nick Fury when he joined SHIELD.
Things are getting more and more tense, and everyone seems to be busy with something.
But there is one person who feels like he is going crazy in the endless boredom!
Tony!
He has been stared at by Ultron with strange eyes for several days!
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This chapter has been completed!