The smoke and dust had not yet dispersed, and the Four Horsemen looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Red Tank gritted his teeth, the sandstorm around him spinning more and more violently, "This guy is not human at all. He's a monster, an avatar of war in human skin!"
Sandman spoke coldly, with a slight tremor in his voice, "His power is not just destructive; his will can even tear apart our cooperation... This kind of power is impossible to resist."
White Queen closed her eyes, her psychic energy permeating the air, sensing the energy fluctuations on the battlefield. Her voice was low and cold, "There is no choice. We can only carry out Apocalypse's final command."
Psylocke stood straight, her psychic blade re-condensing in her hand, emitting a faint blue light, "Then let us completely merge and engrave Apocalypse's will into our flesh and blood. Victory or death, there is no other way."
The four reached a silent consensus. Red Tank's fists slammed into the ground, Sandman turned into a swirling quicksand enveloping them, White Queen's psychic plague surrounded everyone like a ghostly blue light wave, and Psylocke's psychic blade pierced her own heart. Intense energy fluctuations erupted from their bodies, and the air seemed to be torn into pieces.
"Wooooah—!" Red Tank roared, his body swelling to twice its size, sandstorm and metallic patterns covering his entire body. Each of his punches carried a destructive aura like a collapsing mountain.
Sandman re-condensed from the quicksand, his body completely turned to sand, but every grain of sand shimmered with golden runes, like a mythical cursed sandstorm. His eyes became hollow and cold.
White Queen's body transformed into a diamond form, with a deep blue glow emanating a light like locust wings. Every movement of hers carried a nearly demonic charm, and the fluctuations of her psychic energy seemed to want to crush the entire space.
Psylocke's psychic blade became pitch black, surrounded by blue flames. Her cloak flapped in the air, and the power of the Styx surged around her like waves.
Their voices were low and cold, like whispers from another World: "Fusion complete, Apocalypse's will is our destiny."
Red Tank took a step, and the ground trembled violently, "Now, do you still think you can beat us?"
Sandman followed closely, his voice filled with absolute coldness, "You are just a mortal, and we have transformed into god."
White Queen chuckled, a hint of mockery appearing on her diamond face, "Where did your confidence from just now go? Standing before you is an invincible existence."
Psylocke brandished her psychic blade, looking directly at Dominic, and said coldly, "Prepare to meet death."
Dominic narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly exhaled, his voice low but with a tired tone, "I'm tired."
The Four Horsemen paused, almost simultaneously letting out cold laughs, each with their unique taunt.
Red Tank laughed loudly, "Tired? That's perfect, I'll let you sleep forever!"
Sandman snorted coldly, "Your fatigue is just an excuse for failure."
White Queen raised her hand, psychic energy surging, "So this is the final posture of a mortal facing god, pathetic."
Psylocke's voice was low and cold, "Since you're tired, there's no need to struggle anymore. Let your soul and body separate."
Dominic slowly raised his head, a playful smile appearing on his face. His gaze swept over the Four Horsemen, his voice low and powerful, "You think, with these disguises, you can shake true power? You handed your destiny to a puppet destined for failure, while I only believe in myself. Listen closely, I will not lose, because I am the embodiment of victory."
His tone gradually became sharp, and a burning light blazed in his eyes, "I have conquered everything. My existence is the end and rebirth of order. Nothing can stop me, not even your god."
Red Tank roared and charged at Dominic, his fists carrying World-destroying power straight towards Dominic's chest. Dominic's figure flashed, dodging the attack, and simultaneously slammed an elbow strike hard into Red Tank's neck, sending him flying dozens of meters.
Sandman turned into a sandstorm and surrounded Dominic, but Dominic's body suddenly erupted with scorching light, and the sandstorm was instantly dispersed. White Queen's psychic attack followed, Dominic's gaze piercing through her defenses like a sharp sword, making her stumble.
Psylocke's psychic blade stabbed from the side, Dominic spun around abruptly, meeting the psychic blade with a punch. The powerful Impact sent Psylocke back several steps.
Dominic stood in place, his gaze burning like fire, "Your so-called power is merely dust that I can crush with a wave of my hand. Come on, let me completely shatter your hope!"
After speaking, Dominic stomped his foot and instantly charged, the air being torn apart by his power with a violent sonic boom.
His figure was as fast as lightning. Before Red Tank could react, Dominic had already appeared in front of him, his fist slamming into his chest. Red Tank's gold and obsidian armor emitted a harsh cracking sound, and his massive body was directly blasted away, crashing through the thick stone wall behind him, causing the entire palace to tremble.
"Aren't you unstoppable?" Dominic sneered, his gaze filled with disdain.
Seeing this, Sandman turned into a towering sandstorm and attacked from the side. The sand particles shimmering with golden runes cut through the air like countless sharp blades. The sandstorm instantly surrounded Dominic, attempting to suffocate him in the endless quicksand.
"Boring little trick." Dominic stood in the center of the sandstorm, his voice cold and stern. He shook his arms, and a powerful shockwave erupted around him, directly scattering the golden sandstorm. Sandman awkwardly condensed into human form. Just as he stood firm, Dominic had already appeared in front of him, delivering an uppercut to his jaw. Sandman was instantly sent flying dozens of meters, and the golden runes peeled off the surface of his body, leaving fine sand everywhere.
White Queen seized the opportunity to launch a psychic plague. Invisible psychic energy fluctuations swept towards Dominic, attempting to erode his will. Her eyes were filled with coldness and contempt.
"In such a hurry to play mind games?" Dominic's eyes showed cruel mockery. He suddenly roared, and a powerful psychic counterattack directly destroyed White Queen's attack, even invading her consciousness in reverse, forcing her to kneel on the ground in pain. Cracks appeared on the surface of her diamond form, and for the first time, fear showed in her cold eyes.
"You can't even touch my consciousness, and you talk about control?" Dominic walked towards her, raised his right hand, and a lightning-fast palm strike directly shattered her diamond form into countless pieces.
Psylocke attacked from behind, her psychic blade slicing through the air, carrying the ghostly blue power of the Styx straight towards Dominic's back. The psychic blade was like electricity, but Dominic's speed was faster. At the last moment, he sidestepped and grabbed the hilt of the psychic blade with his backhand.
"I'm tired of this move of yours." Dominic kicked Psylocke, sending her flying dozens of meters. Her cloak was torn into pieces in the air, and she crashed heavily onto the ground.
The Four Horsemen stood up from the ground simultaneously, looking at each other, their faces full of anger and despair. Their bodies began to emit their final radiance, the ultimate state of their fused Apocalypse power. Powerful energy enveloped them, and their voices were low and cold: "You leave us no choice. We will perish together with you."
Red Tank took a step, and countless ravines split the earth. His fists were like two burning mountains, smashing towards Dominic. Sandman turned into a boundless sandstorm, completely trapping Dominic in the center. White Queen's psychic plague once again permeated the entire area, and Psylocke's psychic blade transformed into dozens of Styx light swords descending from the sky, locking down every retreat route for Dominic.
"All of this is too boring." Dominic's voice came from the center of the sandstorm, filled with disdain and indifference. His body suddenly erupted with scorching light, and a powerful shockwave directly tore apart the sandstorm. Sandman's body disintegrated into countless grains of sand, carried away by the scattered force.
Red Tank's fists had just slammed down when Dominic met them with a heavy punch. The two forces collided, erupting in a deafening roar. Red Tank's unstoppable body was directly shattered by Dominic's punch, his gold and obsidian armor splitting into pieces, and his body collapsing like a mountain.
White Queen's psychic plague had just covered Dominic's consciousness, but he suddenly roared, shattering all the psychic Impacts. White Queen screamed, clutching her head, and fell to the ground. Her diamond body was crushed by Dominic's foot, turning into scattered fragments.
Psylocke's psychic blade descended from the sky. Dominic raised a finger and gently waved it. The ghostly blue light swords collapsed the moment they touched his finger. Psylocke froze in place, her psychic blade losing its light. The next second, her body was shattered by the wind of Dominic's punch.
The figures of the Four Horsemen dissipated, leaving only Dominic on the battlefield. His figure was tall and straight, standing in the center of the battlefield, a contemptuous cold smile on his face, "The lackeys of god are nothing more than this."
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