Dominic watched Magneto and Apocalypse fighting on the other side of the battlefield, let out a cold snort, and wasted no more time. He turned and strode directly towards Deadpool and Logan, who had just broken free.
"Hey! Look who it is!" Deadpool said teasingly while rubbing his neck, "The combination of Homelander and Superman, Lord Dominic himself has come to save us! If I ever get captured again, I'll have to write a few more lines."
Logan looked at Deadpool with impatience, "Shut up, Wade."
Dominic ignored their squabble and asked directly, "Is there anything else that needs to be done?"
Deadpool raised an eyebrow and said mysteriously, "Now there's only the multiversal travel device deep within the palace left. Destroy that thing, and all this will be over. Rama-Tut's residual power will be nullified, and no matter how powerful Apocalypse is, he'll have to beg for mercy on his knees."
Dominic nodded, his gaze as firm as iron. His body became slightly transparent for a moment, as if activating some kind of x-ray vision, instantly locking onto a laboratory deep within the palace.
"I'll handle it." Before his words finished, his body had already turned into an afterimage, rushing rapidly towards the target.
Along the way, the palace guards immediately detected the intruder's movement. Dozens of Apocalypse's soldiers rushed out, each clad in heavy armor, their weapons gleaming with deadly light. A barrage of energy cannon fire poured down on Dominic like rain. The ground was blasted into countless craters, and thick smoke rose everywhere.
Dominic easily evaded all attacks, his figure weaving through the explosions like a ghost. His fists glowed with extraordinary power, and each punch he threw utterly pulverized the soldiers before him along with their heavy armor, sending debris flying. He roared and charged forward, crushing everything in his path, like a beast sweeping across the battlefield.
The passage ahead suddenly surged with a large number of combat robots. Their bodies gleamed with cold metallic light, their arms transformed into high-energy muzzles, accurately locking onto Dominic. The air was filled with the roar of converging energy, followed by dozens of energy beams firing simultaneously.
Dominic leaped up abruptly, flipped in mid-air, and easily avoided all the shots. A red light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and laser beams sliced through like blades, cutting the robots into several pieces. The sound of explosions echoed throughout the passage, and flames and metal fragments scattered everywhere.
"Too weak to withstand a single blow." he said coldly, continuing to push forward.
Deeper defense systems were activated, and the automatic turrets on the walls all turned, countless laser beams weaving into a net, trying to trap Dominic. However, he was completely unfazed, his body darting like lightning, moving so fast that the gunfire couldn't track him at all. He leaped, landed with a crash, and the powerful force cracked the floor, shattering the turrets as well.
"Is this your so-called defense?" Dominic sneered, raised his hand, and fired a beam of heat rays, instantly burning the electronic door ahead to ashes.
Behind the door, a line of armored soldiers, tall as mountains, stood in neat formation. Each of them was equipped with thick alloy armor, and their weapons flashed with deadly electric light. They silently raised their weapons and simultaneously fired powerful energy waves, instantly filling the entire space with dazzling light.
Dominic stood in the center of the energy storm, his arms crossed in front of him. A powerful aura emanated from his body, blocking all the energy impacts. He let out a cold snort, stomped his foot fiercely, and the ground instantly cracked, sending countless stones flying. He casually grabbed a huge stone and threw it violently, and the armored soldiers were smashed into scrap metal before they could even react.
He charged forward again, striking with both fists, each blow carrying destructive power, utterly destroying all enemies in his path. The entire palace had now turned into a sea of flames, with collapsed walls and burning wreckage everywhere.
Finally, he arrived at the laboratory deep within the palace. Through the thick protective glass, he saw the multiversal travel device in operation. The huge circular instrument was embedded with countless glowing energy cores, emitting an eerie light, and the surrounding air was trembling.
Dominic clenched his fists, slowly walking towards the device.
"Come out."
Having spoken.
An inexpressible sense of oppression washed over him. The air was filled with intertwined emotions like scorching heat, dryness, coldness, and despair, as if four completely different forces of destruction had descended simultaneously.
The laboratory lights suddenly dimmed, and four figures slowly emerged from the shadows.
The first to step out was War: Red Tank. Each of his steps was like a warhammer striking the ground, shaking the entire laboratory. His body was as massive as a small mountain, clad in golden and obsidian armor, the metal surface inscribed with ancient Egyptian mysterious runes, exuding a strong will to fight. His eyes were like burning flames, and a sandstorm swirled around him, devouring everything in its vicinity.
Red Tank let out a low laugh, like the heaviest war drum between heaven and earth, "I am the embodiment of War, Red Tank, representing the power of Montu. Anyone who stands before me will be crushed to dust!"
Dominic's brow furrowed slightly, his gaze challenging every move of the giant.
Then, Famine: Sandman materialized from the shadows, his form like a swirling mass of endless sand. His body shifted in the light, sometimes solidifying, sometimes dispersing into dust. Golden runes moved across his sandy body, glittering like spells. He made no sound as he moved, as if the earth itself were shifting.
Sandman scanned Dominic with indifference, his voice hoarse and slow, "Famine will devour everything, resources, life, even hope. You will be the most delicious subject of decay I have ever seen."
As he spoke, the humidity in the air rapidly dissipated, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and the ground began to crack, as if the entire laboratory was about to be swallowed by the desert.
The third to appear was Pestilence: White Queen. Her figure was slender, and her cold gaze seemed capable of piercing souls. The black and gold robe on her body trembled slightly with each step, and the locust wing pattern on the hem of the robe emitted an eerie blue light. Her diamond form turned deep blue, like a transparent water of death, cold and deadly.
White Queen revealed a hint of a contemptuous smile, her voice carrying a chill, "I am Pestilence, and all reason and will shall crumble before me. You think you can resist Apocalypse's will? How ridiculous a fantasy."
With a slight wave of her finger, an invisible mental plague spread out like a tsunami. Dominic felt a chill wash over him, but quickly focused his mind to block this corrosive force.
The last to appear was Death: Psylocke. Her figure emerged from a patch of darkness, draped in a black and gold cloak, the Anubis symbol of the God of Death on her mask emitting a faint blue underworld light. Her psychic blade in her hand shimmered with a cold glow, as if it could pierce the soul.
Psylocke said softly, her voice calm and ruthless, "I am the embodiment of Death, Psylocke, bearing the judgment of Anubis. Your soul... no longer belongs to you."
The psychic blade swung gently in her hand, a faint blue light cutting through the air, carrying a suffocating aura of death.
The four stood together, forming a picture of destruction. They surrounded Dominic in the center, their eyes flashing with their respective killing intent.
Red Tank was the first to step forward, saying with high fighting spirit, "Master Apocalypse's command is - destroy all intruders. You will be a good start."
Sandman chimed in, his voice full of disdain, "War is merely the prelude to famine. When you wither into sand, I will personally bury your husk."
White Queen lifted her chin, her gaze cold, "The weak will eventually crumble, and struggling will only make the process more interesting. Come, let me feel your despair."
Psylocke gave a final swing of her psychic blade and said coldly, "Death is already here, accept it."
Dominic's gaze swept over the four, cold and showing no sign of backing down. He slowly raised his fists, his aura began to climb, and his body burned with unyielding fighting spirit.
"You all love to talk nonsense," Dominic chuckled lightly, his eyes flashing with cold light, "Then let me see just how powerful the so-called 'Four Horsemen' really are!"
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