Only John and Mycroft remained in the library. The students who had initially been interested in taking photos couldn't sit still anymore and fled when they saw the situation escalating.
John drew his wand and raised his right hand, grasping at the air. A silver mask appeared in his palm. The moment he put on the mask, his attire changed completely.
"In despair, a miraculous savior will appear."
At one of the spatial portals created by the Convergence in Greenwich, a wave of energy rippled through, and an Auror in a cloak and wizard robes emerged. He wore glasses and had somewhat messy hair, looking confused upon emerging, especially when he saw the massive spaceship. Even a legendary Auror from the wizarding world would be bewildered by such a scene after returning from another world.
Another wave came, and he looked over. A woman emerged, with a red mark around her neck. Her body was stained with brown blood, and she carried a medieval longsword. Her appearance was even more out of place here than the wizard's. Her expression gradually shifted from confusion to an indescribable madness.
"I sense you here, in this world!" she screamed. "Eredin!"
In a sea of blood-red darkness, the Aether particles flowed from Malekith's body. The apocalyptic scene bloomed like a flower of doom. Blood and darkness brought the end times. The Nine Realms trembled, and everyone in London was filled with despair.
Thor reunited with Jane. The Convergence had reached its peak. The Nine Realms were aligned, and Malekith's darkness would radiate throughout the universe.
"We need to stop him."
"We can't get close to him."
Jane and Selvig were out of options. Although they had machines that could adjust the convergence values, the Aether's barrier blocked their path.
Seeing this, Thor decisively took the machine, preparing to enter alone. The Aether vortex made progress nearly impossible. After walking for a while, Thor was covered in wounds from the chaotic energy.
Malekith opened his eyes, sensing Thor's approach. Now possessing two-thirds of the Aether's power, he didn't want to take any more risks. The Aether's power became violent, and Thor was blasted away.
Jane and Selvig waited for Thor, only to see him fly out and crash into an innocent car. They rushed to help him up. Thor gritted his teeth, "I'll try again."
Jane stopped him, "No, you can't get through."
"No, I can do it!" Thor didn't want the Nine Realms to be destroyed because of him. Mjolnir flew to him, and Thor grabbed it, swinging it, preparing to fly in with all his might.
Jane had no choice. Only by entering and stopping Malekith could they prevent the dark world from descending.
Just as Thor was about to fly out, a figure appeared to stop him.
"Let me try."
The voice wasn't loud, but it carried determination. Jane turned to see a man in wizard robes approaching. The holy wand in his hand revealed his identity.
"A wizard?" Thor looked at the newcomer. "What can you do?"
The man stopped and said seriously, "This energy is similar to magic. I can create a magical barrier for you to enter."
"Impossible," Thor heard this method and denied it. "The energy required would be no less than making the Aether particles stop being active for an instant." He wanted to say that no wizard could have such powerful magic.
But the newcomer smiled calmly. "Nothing is impossible. Magic is miracles."
He raised his hand, and magical power surged. Thor had no other choice and prepared himself.
"Ready," the man looked at Thor and said, "Follow my magic."
"Expelliarmus!"
From his wand tip, magical power surged forth. A pair of crimson wings spread, transforming into a phoenix soaring through the sky. The phoenix dragged crimson lightning, spreading magical waves outward from the wizard as the center, causing cracks to appear on the walls.
Jane lost her balance and fell into Selvig's arms. She couldn't look away. The Disarming Charm became red lightning, striking the Aether. Magic collided with the Aether's reality-altering ability, breaking open a gap.
The moment the transcendent Disarming Charm activated, Thor threw his hammer and flew up. Wrapped in the Disarming Charm but unharmed by it. The massive magical output successfully allowed Thor to enter the Aether.
The wizard who had done all this knelt on one knee, sweat appearing on his forehead, considerably weakened.
"Are you alright?" Selvig asked.
"I just haven't eaten in a while," the wizard replied. He looked gentle but was actually quite powerful.
Jane looked at him strangely, "You're a wizard?"
"I don't know what happened, but now it seems very dangerous." The wizard stood up again. He had fallen into another world during a mission and had just managed to return to see this scene. Remembering the woman from before, his expression grew grave.
"Boss!" Delphi's delighted voice came. Then she came running over, out of breath.
The wizard looked at the Wild Hunt circling in the sky and immediately ordered, "Notify all London Aurors to assemble."
With magical assistance, Thor successfully entered the Aether. He flew quickly, with Aether particles obstructing his vision. He tried to open his eyes wide, and the moment Malekith appeared before him, he didn't hesitate. He threw the cone-shaped device from his back toward Malekith.
Malekith, without turning around, caught this "hidden weapon." He slowly turned to look at Thor, "Have you come to attend your universe's funeral?"
Thor stared at him, "I've come to accept your surrender."
Malekith was disdainful.
Outside, Jane's machine beeped, and she immediately pressed the adjustment button. The regional convergence values changed, and spatial teleportation sent away Malekith's arm. Even the King of the Dark Elves couldn't resist the power of spatial teleportation. His arm was instantly severed. After he reacted, Thor threw again.
But this time, Malekith wouldn't sit idle. The flying machine was deflected by the Aether. Thor swung Mjolnir, and lightning carried him toward Malekith. Malekith clenched his remaining fist, Aether flowing around his arm, colliding with Thor.
Then, a strong wave spread out, dispersing the nearby Aether. The surroundings shook, but the M-02 Ghost sniper on the building above was unaffected. Even though the Aether had spread above him, the sniper remained motionless.
Both Malekith and Thor were thrown out, crashing into the Dark Elf warship. The massive ship shuddered. Malekith roared in anger, and the Aether began to gather again.
But the sniper, who had been waiting for this moment, was ready for this opportunity. His finger pulled the trigger. The rows of purple magic crystals in the magazine were drained in an instant. A white flash passed through the gun barrel.
In that instant, through the gap in the Aether's convergence, the light streaked by. Malekith's head took a heavy hit, his eyeballs bursting from the pressure. Without the Aether repairing his body, he would have died instantly. Even the Dark Elf warship was shaken by this power.
The sniper's expression changed, and he cursed, "Bloody hell, and he's still not dead."
[Chapter Complete]
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