Even from this spatial portal, one can clearly see the appearance of the high-tech city on the other side, which is the gathering place of extraterrestrials in the Milky Way—Xandar!
"Commander of Xandar, all the unmanned ships can be sent over!" Gol's voice echoed through the sky. A moment later, countless ships flew down from the sky. One-third of them were clearly from Xandar, one-third were various different models of ships, and the other third were actually the style of Monarch ships!
After obtaining the Soul Gem, and finding no trace of Ronan on Xandar, Ger resolutely led the Xandar commander to the main base on Monarch Star and went directly to High Priestess Ayesha.
At that time, High Priestess Ayesha had no power to resist Gale, who possessed the Reality Stone and the Soul Stone. Therefore, she was forced to hand over many spaceships and ultra-high-energy batteries to Gale in exchange for his forgiveness.
A vast array of spaceships flew densely from the sky toward Geer's back, hovering in mid-air.
The dim sky and the ground were now divided into two distinct sides. At the forefront of one side stood Thanos, clad in full armor, with five generals and a densely packed army behind him.
On the other side, Gor stood at the very front, behind him were Wanda, Pietro, Natasha, Tony, Harry, Peter, and then Thor, Captain America holding his shield, Winter Soldier with vibranium arms, Hulk, She-Hulk, Abomination, Black Panther, General, Potts, Gwen, Doctor Strange, Ant-Man who had transformed into a figure hundreds of feet tall, and countless other fully automated combat machines and spaceships!
Even a moment later, Quill, Gamora, and the rest of the Guardians of the Galaxy arrived!
In front of the big screen, Nick Fury watched the scene unfold before him and couldn't help but clench his fists—they had to win!
"We are using all the power of the Earth, hoping to add a little to our chances of winning this battle today."
"I never thought this day would come."
"There's nothing else we can do. Perhaps all we can do now is pray for them."
"..."
In Nick Fury's office, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., there was only Nick Fury, but around him were numerous holographic projections showing images of high-ranking officials from various countries.
Over the past few years, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s authority has become terrifyingly high, and Nick Fury's authority has also become terrifyingly high.
At this critical moment of life and death, S.H.I.E.L.D. had become the absolute center of the meeting.
Nick Fury looked away from the large screen and towards the high-ranking officials from various countries around him, his gaze filled with complex emotions. It was absolutely impossible for them not to harbor hatred after Wanda had abducted these officials and their families.
But at this moment, they, like him, only hope that Ger and his team can win, so that everyone on Earth can have a future!
"Does this battle need to be broadcast globally?" Nick Fury asked, looking at the high-ranking officials from various countries beside him.
His voice, like something thrown into an ice bucket, silenced the surroundings.
After a moment, someone shook their head and said, "The Battle of New York has already brought too many painful memories to people around the world. At this time, it is not appropriate for this battle to be broadcast globally."
The Battle of New York happened several years ago, but its impact on people around the world seems to be intensifying—the feeling that life and death are no longer in one's own hands has cast a terrifying psychological shadow on people worldwide, and has also caused people around the world to doubt their own governments. This doubt has had a devastating impact on the world in various aspects, including society, the economy, and others.
First, there are significant economic fluctuations in various countries, as well as a sharp decline in birth rates.
Therefore, they must not allow such horrific battles to reach ordinary people again; the world's population can no longer bear the psychological trauma caused by such terrifying battles.
"In that case, let this battle end here." After a moment, another aged voice rang out. "If Ger and his men win, then there's nothing more to say. And if they lose, then nothing more will matter. So let us old folks be the witnesses to this history."
The Battle of New York in 2012 will undoubtedly be recorded in history books in recent years. But today, for the entire planet, is a more important historical moment than the Battle of New York.
If Earth wins, the footage of this battle will be sealed away for many years, but after some time, the details of the battle will surely be revealed to everyone. And at that time, everyone will remember this historic moment.
But before that, let these people who have always stood at the forefront of the storm witness this history first.
They stared intently at the battle scene, patiently comparing the numbers of Thanos and Gale's armies. After a moment, a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes—Gale's army seemed to be larger than Thanos's!
"It seems you've made quite a few preparations for today," Thanos said to Gale, a cryptic smile playing on his lips as he looked at the army behind him. He noticed Gamora's figure, a hint of regret in his expression.
Geer wore a calm smile, but his eyes held an unyielding coldness: "Haven't you been preparing for this day all these years?"
“Our paths are different, so this battle is inevitable!” Thanos slowly clenched his fist and said to Gol.
Gel took a deep breath: "Since it cannot be avoided, then let my army utterly crush your ambitions."
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