Argorim stood up, his face full of rage, and swung his greatsword at Nathan Hawke again. This time, instead of being in a hurry, he gave full play to his swordsmanship skills.

His greatsword sliced through the air, leaving behind a silvery-white sword ray, extremely fast. Nathan Hawke was unfazed, his body like a light leaf, nimbly dodging in the gap between the swords. His mental power was mastered perfectly, feeling the landing point in the opponent's attack, and every dodge was accurate.

"You're still too slow. Nathan Hawk said indifferently, and an arc of lightning was released from between his fingers, striking Argorim's greatsword directly.

The arc knocked the greatsword flying, shattering Argorim's attack, and he was forced to take a few steps back, his face full of shock. Nathan Hawke's electrical abilities are not just about attacking, but also disrupting and weakening enemy weapons.

Algorim didn't give up there, he roared, grabbed his sword, and his body suddenly soared into the air, like a rocket heading straight for Nathan Hawke. His greatsword swung down again, unstoppable.

Nathan Hawke was already prepared. He used his telekinesis to manipulate the various pieces of metal and earth around him, gathering them in front of him to form a solid barrier. Argorim's greatsword slashed against the barrier, making a piercing sound of metal clashing.

Nathan Hawk took the opportunity to dodge to the side and then quickly counterattacked. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his electrical power condensed again, forming an arc of electricity that directly hit Argorim's body.

Algorim was shocked and convulsed, roaring in pain. Nathan Hawk didn't stop, he continued to unleash his electrical abilities, trapping Argorim in the arc.

"Give up, Argorim. Nathan Hawke's voice was full of mockery. He knew that he had gained the upper hand, and that Argorim had no way back.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Argorim roared wildly, his muscles stretching and a powerful force erupted. He broke free from the arc and sprang into the air, clenching his greatsword in both hands and slashing at Nathan Hawke.

Nathan Hawke's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Argorim to have such a powerful counterattack. He hurriedly used his telekinesis to try to dodge, but he didn't have time to dodge completely.

Algorim's greatsword slashed into Nathan Hawke's body, blood splattered out, and Nathan Hawke was knocked out and fell to the ground in the distance.

Argorim stood still, panting and covered in devastation. The blow he had just delivered to Nathan Hawk had dealt a heavy blow, but it had also cost him dearly.

Nathan Hawke's body was lying on the ground, badly wounded, blood gushing from him. Argorim stood still, panting and devastated that he thought he had won.

However, at this moment, Nathan Hawke's body suddenly began to twist and then disappeared without a trace. He who had fallen to the ground turned into a pile of black smoke that drifted away with the wind.

Argorim froze in place, at a loss. He watched the black smoke clear, and found that his greatsword had slashed into the clearing, not hurting Nathan Hawke's true body at all.

Suddenly, a voice resounded across the battlefield, and Nathan Hawke's voice came from all directions, like a ghost.

"Do you think you'll be able to beat me easily, Argorim?" Algorim

looked around, completely unable to determine Nathan Hawke's location. He felt a great sense of unease, for the battle was no longer what he had expected.

Suddenly, an arc of lightning flashed and struck Argorim in the back. Algorim roared in pain, but was still unable to determine Nathan Hawke's location.

"Bastard, where are you?" Argorim hissed viciously.

Nathan Hawk's voice came again, but it seemed to be coming from an uncertain direction.

"I'm right there with you, Argorim.

Feeling terrified, Argorim began to swing his greatsword in an attempt to strike the air around him in an attempt to hit Nathan Hawke's position.

However, Nathan Hawke's telekinetic illusions are becoming more and more proficient, and his voice, image, and even arc attacks appear in different locations, making it impossible for Argorim to judge.

"You can't defeat me, Argorim. Nathan Hawke's voice rang out again, as if from the Endless Void.

Algorim felt hopeless, his greatsword no longer had a sharp attack power, because he could not identify the target. Nathan Hawke's illusion plunges him into confusion and fear.

Eventually, Nathan Hawke's arc flickered again, this time hitting Argorim's body. Argorim's body began to tremble, then collapsed into a cloud of black smoke that dispersed into the air.

The entire battlefield fell silent, and Nathan Hawke's voice rang out again.

"You've lost, Argorim. Nathan Hawke reappeared, standing in the middle of the battlefield, unscathed. His performance was nothing more than a slightly unskilled telekinesis illusion that threw Argorim into confusion. At the same time, he looked at this guy with disdain in his heart who added all his attribute points to his strength.

The nearby Asgardian warriors witnessed the scene and marveled at Nathan Hawke's strength. The combination of his telekinesis and electrical abilities, as well as his excellent tactics and illusions, left a deep impression on their minds.

Nathan Hawke looked at Malekith in the distance, he knew the battle was far from over, but he had already bought his teammates precious time.

"Precious time, teammates?" Nathan Hawke chuckled subconsciously, suddenly thinking of the scene of a football game.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Malekith was not idle. He watched Andre and Kreutz try to surround him, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"You two little characters, it's over. Malekith said mockingly, his voice revealing arrogance and disdain.

Just when Andrei and Kreutz were preparing to launch an offensive.

Malekith's eyes flashed with red aether particles, and he raised his palm, and a powerful wave of energy emanated. This wave of energy raged like a storm, engulfing Andre and Kreutz in the middle.

The two of them were hit by energy fluctuations, and they were instantly shocked and flew out, and their bodies rolled uncontrollably to the ground. They felt a tremendous impact that was almost impossible to resist.

"Looks like you're only at this level. Malekith sneered, his aether particle energy still building up, ready to strike another deadly attack.

Andrei and Kreutz were not easily crushed. They struggled to their feet.

"We're not going to be knocked out!" Andre gritted his teeth, and his telekinetic power came back as he tried to fend off Malekith's energy fluctuations.

Kreutz gathered more fire energy, his fists burning with flames, ready to counter Malekith's attack.

Malekith just gracefully stretched out a finger and shook it, the red aether particle energy condensed around him, feeling the sparse, dissipating breath on the other person's body and said, "Go to hell." "Red aether particles burst out with energy.

Nathan Hawke watched Andre and Kreutz find themselves in a dangerous situation, and he knew it was time to join the fight. His eyes flashed with the excitement of battle, and telekinesis and electrical energy gathered around his body.

Malekith's aether particle energy fluctuations continue to intensify, pushing André and Kreutz farther and farther away. They resisted with all their might, but the situation was extremely unfavorable to them.

Nathan Hawke let out a low roar, and the telekinetic power and electrical energy burst out like a raging storm. His body soared into the air and flew towards Malekith with a clear goal.

"There aren't so many rules and dramas in football, but now is our moment!" Nathan Hawke said to himself, and an arc of electricity condensed in his palm.

There was a hint of wariness in Malekith's eyes, but he was still confident. His hand commanded, and the red aether particle energy formed a massive shield, ready to meet Nathan Hawke's attack.

Nathan Hawke's arc collided with Malekith's aether shield, causing an immediate wave of energy. The air flow on the battlefield was instantly chaotic, the land began to tremble, and the red energy and electric light reflected together.

Malekith's expression became solemn, and he did his best to maintain the aether particle shield, but Nathan Hawke's electrical power became more and more violent, eroding the surface of the shield.

Andre and Kreutz were relieved to see Nathan Hawke's move. They took the opportunity to regain control and relaunched the offensive in an attempt to distract Malekis.

Flames and spiritual energy once again filled the battlefield, creating a spectacular battle picture. Andrey's telekinesis is powerful and precise, directing the ball of flame formed by Kreutz towards the weak point of Malekith's shield, while Kreuytz once again sprints forward with the Flaming Fist, trying to distract Malekith.

Malekith struggled to deal with this series of attacks, and his aether shield was somewhat overwhelmed. However, he still resisted tenaciously and was unwilling to show weakness easily. Stretch out your left hand and split a part of your strength to knock Kreutz into the air.

The floor shattered beneath Malekith's feet, and Nathan Hawke's frontal attack was even more pressing.

"Aether particles may be strong, but that doesn't mean you're strong. Nathan Hawke snorted. Aether particles don't allow his body and magic to use aether particles completely and infinitely, and his body must have its own limits, and now, that is.

Nathan Hawk erupted in an arc of electricity throughout his body, confronting Malekith's aether particle energy. The arc erupted into bright sparks on the shield, and the energy fluctuations became more and more intense.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang! The convergence of the two powerful energy shocks reached its peak, and Malekith's aether particle shield was finally unable to withstand it, and was pierced by the arc.

The arc struck Malekith's body, and he was sent flying like a meteor across the night sky. His body rolled in the air, then slammed into the ground, rubble splattered and the ground trembled violently.

Nathan Hawk's body was also hit by the energy fluctuations, and his body rolled several times before finally coming to a stop on the ground.

Thor looked up with difficulty, looking in the direction where Malekith had been knocked away, with a hint of glee. It was a hard-fought battle, and they finally came out victorious.

However, just as everyone thought the battle was over, Malekith's voice rang out again, and he rose from the woods, scarred but still full of fighting spirit.

"Very good, Thor, and you little characters. But the game isn't over yet, let's move on. Malekith's voice was full of mockery and disdain.

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