Summon the Villain: Marvel.

Hekato stood on the high platform of the temple, looking down at the four Avengers with cold eyes, and raised a mocking smile. Her temperament was full of danger and charm, like a cold-blooded hunter, with undisguised contempt and temptation in her eyes.

"Oh? Do you four really want to destroy our defenses so much? Aren't you afraid that the fate of mortals cannot withstand the wrath of the gods?" Hecate's voice was icy but with a hint of charm, as if every word carried the power of temptation and threat.

The black panther stood calmly in front of the team and responded coldly: "Hector, the legendary archer. Unfortunately, your story ended in tragedy. You once thought that your arrows were invincible, but you forgot that true power lies not in accuracy, but in wisdom."

Hekato raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his gaze to the black panther, but the smile on his face did not disappear. "Wisdom? In front of God, the wisdom of mortals is nothing but a self-deceiving joke. Do you think your little tricks can threaten me?"

The Red Witch stood beside the Black Panther with her arms crossed. There was a trace of disdain in her eyes. She said coldly: "Gods? They are nothing but ancient illusions. Your era has long passed. Now is our era."

Hekato's eyes froze for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure. Her huge bow glowed faintly, and she gently stroked the bowstring, as if it were her most precious treasure. "Time? You mortals are always so...short-sighted. Your pride will destroy you."

Hawkeye stared at Hekato's giant bow calmly, slowly pulling the bowstring in his hand, as if comparing the strength of the two. His eyes were calm, with a playful smile on the corners of his mouth, "It seems that we have something in common, both of us are archers. However, I bet you haven't seen the power of this modern weapon yet?"

Black Widow stood aside, slightly sideways, with a playful smile on her lips. She said softly: "We are not ordinary mortals, Hecate. We are the Avengers. Do you think your divine power can scare us?"

Hekato sneered, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. "Avengers? You mortals really don't know how to live or die." She gently raised the giant bow and arrow, and the red light slowly gathered in her hand. Her figure began to shimmer with divine power, and the whole person looked like a hunter from a myth.

"Since you are so arrogant, let me tell you what true divine power is." Hekato said softly, and then suddenly pulled open her giant bow, and the divine power in her hand quickly condensed into an arrow shining with dazzling light. Her bow was fully drawn, with endless murderous intent, pointing directly at the four people.

The Scarlet Witch attacked first, chaos magic bursting out from her hands, turning into a red energy wave rushing towards Hecate. But Hecate's arrow was extremely fast, easily tearing through the Scarlet Witch's energy wave and shooting straight at her. The Scarlet Witch reacted quickly and dodged hastily, but the arrow grazed her shoulder and forced her back a few steps with a powerful impact.

The black panther quickly rushed towards Hekato, using his agility to quickly approach the enemy. Hekato smiled coldly, kicked his feet suddenly, jumped into the air, and drew his bow again to aim at the black panther. The black panther used the power of his armor to quickly roll in the air and avoid Hekato's second attack.

"Do you think speed can defeat accuracy?" Hekato said contemptuously, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

Hawkeye and Black Widow quickly dispersed to the left and right, trying to form a pincer attack. Hawkeye quickly aimed at Hecate's wrist, trying to interrupt her attack rhythm. His arrow shot out quickly and accurately, but Hecate simply dodged sideways and easily avoided it. Her movements were swift and graceful, as if she had already foreseen the opponent's attack.

Black Widow took the opportunity to approach Hecate, using her agility and close combat skills to quickly attack and try to put pressure on Hecate. A trace of disdain flashed in Hecate's eyes, and she swung her bow and arrow, easily blocking Black Widow's close attack. Then she turned around suddenly and swept the bowstring towards Black Widow fiercely. Black Widow quickly turned over to avoid it and quickly retreated.

Hekato smiled coldly, and divine power quickly blessed her bow and arrow. She suddenly pulled the bowstring to its full extent, and three arrows gathered in her hand at the same time, aiming at the four people with destructive divine power. "The power of mortals is ultimately limited. God's judgment will be your end."

Her arrows shot out with unparalleled power, heading straight for the four. Black Panther and Scarlet Witch attacked at the same time, using chaos magic and the energy beams from the Black Panther armor to form a barrier in the air, blocking Hekator's attack. Hawkeye aimed at Hekator's weak spot and quickly shot a special arrow that hit her bowstring.

Hekato was shocked and felt the bowstring in her hand weakened for a moment, her expression changed slightly. But she quickly regained her composure, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. "Yes, Avenger, you are indeed stronger than ordinary mortals." She slowly raised the bow in her hand, and the ruthless divine power gathered in her body again.

Hekato stood on the high platform of the temple. The air around her suddenly became heavy, and her figure began to glow faintly. The four Avengers immediately felt a strong aura coming towards them, as if the power between heaven and earth was gradually gathering on her.

"You pathetic mortals, how dare you stand before me?" Hekato's voice was low and full of temptation. She slowly raised the giant bow in her hand, and the air around her seemed to tremble. Her temperament changed from cold to extremely majestic, as if the ancient myth was reviving from her.

She said slowly: "Have you ever heard of the legend of Hekato? Once upon a time, I was the greatest archer in the God Realm. The arrows in my hand never deviated from the target. Even the gods had to rely on my power. And now, you actually want to fight against the gods?"

As she spoke, her form began to change. Her long hair fluttered in the breeze, her body radiated a faint golden light, and the divine power on the bow gradually condensed, turning into a dazzling light. Hekato's eyes became more fierce, and the blessing of divine power made her aura more powerful, as if the entire temple was shaking under her breath.

Black Panther, Scarlet Witch, Hawkeye and Black Widow suddenly felt this invisible pressure, and the air seemed to become difficult to breathe. Everyone's heart seemed to be under heavy pressure, and they could clearly feel the other's mountain-like power.

"She's gotten stronger." Black Widow whispered, a trace of cold sweat on her forehead, her eyes fixed on Hecate, fearing that she would suddenly attack.

Hawkeye nodded slightly, his eyes becoming more focused: "Her power is definitely not at the level we just faced. Now her divine power has been fully awakened."

The Scarlet Witch clenched her fists, and chaos magic danced slightly at her fingertips: "We need to find her weakness, otherwise... we will not be her opponent."

Black Panther nodded calmly and quickly analyzed the battle situation: "The legend of Hecate mentioned that she was overconfident and always ignored the details. If we can force her to rely too much on divine power, perhaps we can find a flaw."

Hawkeye aimed at Hecate's wrist and whispered, "If she is really so arrogant, then her confidence is the key to our defeating her."

The four of them exchanged glances quickly. Although they were under tremendous pressure, no one chose to retreat. The flames of battle burned in their eyes. Although the opponent was a god, they also had their determination.

Hekato saw the looks in the four people's eyes, and a seductive smile appeared on her lips. Her voice was low and full of sarcasm: "Oh? What are you plotting? Can the little tricks of mortals deal with me? I am a little...fascinated by your courage."

She gently stroked the bowstring, with a dangerous gleam in her eyes: "You know what? Your determined expressions are really charming." Her voice seemed to become softer, with a hint of imperceptible temptation, as if secretly teasing their minds.

In particular, her eyes gradually locked onto Black Panther, and her smile became more enchanting and dangerous, with a hint of playfulness and teasing in her eyes. She gently lifted one foot, and her bare toes gracefully moved away from the ground of the temple, as if carrying a sacred light, slowly showing in front of Black Panther. Her toes were slender and perfect, with ancient divinity and endless temptation. Every movement seemed to tease Black Panther's heart.

"Especially you," her voice was low and seductive, like the wind gently passing by her ears, "Your calmness and wisdom... really fascinates me." Her eyes became deeper and deeper, and her toes gently slid through the air, as if drawing an insurmountable boundary in front of the black panther. "Kneel at my feet and kiss my toes." Her tone was full of mystery and temptation from Greek mythology, as if these toes symbolized supreme power and desire.

"As long as you are willing to submit to me, I will let you experience the joy and pleasure that mortals cannot experience," her voice was slightly teasing and suggestive, as if every word was breaking the Black Panther's determination, "The gift of the gods is not something you can easily refuse."

Black Panther's face was calm, not moved by her words at all. He responded coldly: "The temptation of the gods has no effect on me. I know that your words are nothing but hypocritical sugar coating, trying to weaken our will."

Hecate's smile became even more charming, and she raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Are you sure? Are you sure you don't want to try the gift of the gods?" Her voice seemed to echo in the air, with an irresistible charm.

The Scarlet Witch snorted, interrupting Hecate's temptation: "Your tricks will have no effect on us, Hecate. Your time is over. Now is our time."

Hekato smiled slightly, and the divine power gathered in her hands again. She pulled the bowstring, and the arrow flashed a dazzling light under the blessing of divine power: "In this case, let me put an end to the arrogance of you mortals."

The atmosphere of the battle became tense again, and the four men held their weapons tightly, ready to meet Hekato's fatal blow. This battle between man and god has entered the most dangerous stage.