Summon the Villain: Marvel.

In the center of the battlefield, the figures of Apollo and Sephiroth were like two flashes of lightning, constantly crossing between the smoke and ruins. Sephiroth's movements were extremely agile, and every swing of the "Masamune" in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the blade cut through the air, bringing a piercing whistle. Each of his strikes was full of precision and deadly intent, and the blade flashed with cold light, as if to chop everything in front of him into pieces.

Apollo's figure kept flashing, nimbly dodging every blow from Sephiroth. His movements were as agile as a falcon, and he quickly moved in the narrow space, his body swaying with the golden light, and occasionally he could backhand and force Sephiroth to retreat slightly. Apollo's eyes were calm and sharp, and in every confrontation, he showed endless confidence.

Sephiroth did not hesitate at all. The sword in his hand seemed to turn into light and shadow, leaving countless silver afterimages in the air. His continuous slashes were so fast that it was impossible to catch them. The long sword slashed down like a gust of wind, one sword after another, not giving Apollo a chance to breathe. Each slash was accompanied by an extremely sharp sword energy, leaving deep cracks on the ground.

Apollo was forced to dodge repeatedly, but his face remained calm. A trace of contempt flashed across his eyes, and the "Sun Bow" in his hand suddenly appeared. The bowstring vibrated slightly, and in an instant countless golden arrows burst out from the bowstring and shot towards Sephiroth like meteors. The speed of the arrows was as fast as the wind, and each arrow carried a blazing divine power, as if it was going to tear Sephiroth apart directly.

"No matter how strong you are, you are nothing but the flesh and blood of a mortal!" Apollo said coldly, his tone full of endless majesty, "In front of the power of God, you have nowhere to escape."

Sephiroth still did not respond. His expression was cold and his eyes were like ice, as if Apollo's words could not shake him at all. His eyes were fixed on the arrows that were approaching rapidly. Masamune swung his sword lightly, drawing a silver arc of light. The sword blade instantly split the arrows into pieces, and the explosion of light bloomed in front of him like fireworks, but it could not cause any harm to him.

"Boom!" The sound of arrows exploding echoed on the battlefield, and the strong wind wave lifted up the dust around, forming huge wind walls. The entire battlefield was surrounded by smoke and flames, and the vision was blurred. Only two figures kept flashing in this chaos, interweaving with the sound of fierce fighting.

Apollo's eyes suddenly darkened, and his body instantly leaped into the air, holding up the "Sun Bow" with both hands, and the divine power around him began to surge wildly. His voice became low and cold: "Since you are so stubborn, let me use this torrent of divine power to crush you completely!"

He suddenly pulled the bowstring, and a huge amount of energy instantly condensed on the bow. The golden light was hot and dazzling, like a small sun formed on the bowstring. The light carried endless pressure, as if it could swallow everything, making people feel fearful. Then, he condensed this energy into an extremely huge arrow. The tip of the arrow released a dazzling light, and it seemed that even the space was slightly distorted under the pressure of this force.

"God's Judgment!" Apollo roared, and the bowstring suddenly loosened. The huge golden arrow shot out instantly, flying towards Sephiroth with the power of destroying the world. A low roar sounded in the air, as if the entire battlefield was shaking under this power.

Sephiroth stood there, his long silver hair flying in the wind. His eyes were calm, and his expression did not waver in the face of the divine power that was about to descend. He slowly raised the "Masamune", and the blade flashed a pure and cold light. Just as the huge energy arrow was about to touch him, he swung his hand down suddenly, and the blade cut through the air, and a silver-white light instantly met the huge arrow.

"Buzz——" The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and then, a deafening roar exploded on the battlefield. Sephiroth's figure was like a lone wolf in the darkness, cold and determined. His sword slashed down without any hindrance, and the huge arrow was split in two in front of him, turning into countless golden fragments that scattered in the air. The light gradually dissipated, revealing Sephiroth's cold and calm face.

Sephiroth lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "The power of God is only this much." He slowly put away his sword, his movements calm and composed, as if the shocking blow just now was just an insignificant test. His momentum was as cold as a glacier, with unshakable determination and arrogance, as if he was announcing his power to the entire battlefield.

The aftermath of the energy still reverberated in the air, and the dust gradually settled in the light, revealing the figure of Sephiroth in the center of the battlefield. His calm and sharp eyes penetrated Apollo's divine light, as if he was mocking the fragility of the gods.

Boom! There was a loud noise in the sky, and lightning was like countless silver snakes winding through the dark clouds, as if it was about to tear the sky apart. The battle between Thor and Zeus entered its most violent stage, and the figures of the two crossed in the air like lightning, and every collision erupted with a deafening roar. The strong wind swept across the battlefield, and the lightning and thunder intertwined into a chaotic ocean. The air was filled with endless killing intent and fighting spirit.

Zeus was suspended in mid-air, with countless blazing lightning bolts wrapped around him. His eyes flashed with golden light, like the incarnation of thunder. He slowly raised his hands, and an ancient and profound spell uttered from his mouth. The voice was deep and rich, as if it came from the ancient times. As the spell was chanted, Zeus' body was wrapped in layers of mysterious light. It was the oldest magic of Olympus. The power of gain gathered from all directions and was injected into his body.

"The glory and power of Olympus will reappear at this moment." Zeus' voice resounded through the sky, his tone full of majesty and endless confidence, "The blessings of the gods will accompany me to destroy all enemies." His body became taller and stronger with the blessing of divine power, and the thunder around him surged violently, and every ray of lightning seemed to carry the power to destroy the world.

In Zeus's hand, a golden spear of lightning condensed, and the tip of the spear released an extremely strong light, as dazzling as the sun. "Thor!" Zeus roared and pointed the spear of lightning at Thor, with an irresistible pressure in his voice, "You should not dare to challenge the majesty of Olympus! This is a punishment you cannot bear!"

Thor snorted coldly, and a trace of disdain and fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. His body also exuded a powerful aura, and the light of thunder gathered around him, forming violent electric currents. He slowly raised the "Storm Axe" in his hand, and the reality gem in his body flashed, and the brilliant red light radiated through the axe, like a burning flame.

"You think the power of Olympus can overwhelm everything, but the warriors of Asgard are never afraid." Thor's voice was low and cold, with an unparalleled tenacity and pride in his tone, "I'll let you know how the power of reality shatters your fantasies." Behind him, mysterious runes flickered. That was the ancient spell of Asgard, which blended perfectly with the power of the reality gem, making the aura around him even more powerful.

As Thor chanted the spell, the red light spread rapidly, covering his entire body. His body seemed to be filled with endless power in an instant, and all the muscles in his body swelled in this power. His "Storm Axe" vibrated slightly, and the power of the Reality Stone burst out with a scorching light, combining with Asgard's ancient magic to form an irresistible torrent of power.

The roar of thunder and lightning rose and fell around them, and the whole sky seemed to be responding to the contest between the two forces. Zeus's thunder and Thor's power of reality intertwined and collided with each other, making a deafening explosion. Every collision seemed like a conflict between two worlds, and the earth and the sky trembled. Strong winds and electric currents danced wildly between them, tearing the space around them, and even the air became distorted.

"Let us fight the battle between heaven and earth, Thor!" Zeus' voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and his thunder spear suddenly stabbed forward, sweeping forward with infinite power, as if to tear everything to pieces.

Thor's eyes were grim, and he did not flinch. He suddenly raised his Storm Axe, and the red light of reality gathered on the axe blade, and then chopped it down fiercely. "Then come on, Zeus!" Thor roared, and the axe in his hand, with extremely powerful force, met Zeus's thunder spear. The power of the reality gem was like a red torrent, splitting Zeus' thunder power inch by inch.

"Boom!" Two extremely powerful forces collided in mid-air, erupting with dazzling light and earth-shaking roar. The entire battlefield trembled, as if the heaven and earth were falling apart at this moment.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, with lightning and thunder in the sky and howling winds. Zeus and Thor appeared in the chaotic storm, and every second was filled with oppression and danger. The two knew that this battle was about to usher in the final showdown.

Zeus slowly raised his hands, and the dark clouds in the sky moved with them. Countless lightning bolts gathered in his palms, and the power of thunder gradually condensed into a huge thunder ball, shining with dazzling light. Lightning flashed violently around him, making a low roar, as if the whole world was shaking. A firm and cold light flashed in Zeus' eyes, and his face looked extremely majestic under the reflection of the lightning.

"The supreme power of Olympus will be released at this moment!" Zeus' voice echoed between heaven and earth like thunder. He opened his arms slightly, and the power of thunder continued to rotate in his palms, and finally condensed into a huge lightning spear shining with pure golden light. On the tip of the spear, the energy boiled like a volcano, as if it wanted to completely destroy everything in front of it. He posed as if he was holding up the lightning spear, and the power continued to be injected into it. The whole world seemed to solidify at this moment.

On the other side, Thor stood still in the storm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and as he felt Zeus's momentum, his fighting spirit was boiling. The red light of the Reality Stone shone from his body and quickly spread to his whole body. He raised the "Storm Axe", and the ancient runes of Asgard appeared on the axe, interweaving with the power of the Reality Stone, releasing unprecedented energy fluctuations.

"Reality and illusion will all submit to power!" Thor roared in a low voice, with great determination and fighting spirit in his voice. He leaned forward slightly, holding the battle axe horizontally in front of him, and the red energy burned around him like a flame. As he held the axe handle tightly with both hands, the power in his body continued to be injected into the battle axe, and the red light became brighter and brighter. The power of the reality gem wrapped the entire battle axe, making it as hot and dazzling as lava.

The momentum of the two reached its peak at this moment. Zeus's Thunder Spear and Thor's Storm Axe gathered all their strength. Zeus's posture was like a god about to throw lightning, with his hands raised high, and the golden Thunder Spear shone with a devastating light; while Thor held the axe tightly with both hands, his eyes as sharp as a beast, and the red light around him became more and more intense, as if the axe condensed the power of the entire reality.

Between heaven and earth, lightning and red light intertwined, forming terrifying energy fluctuations. The two looked at each other, their eyes full of unwavering determination. The tension in the air seemed to tear the battlefield apart completely. At this moment, the entire universe seemed to be holding its breath, waiting for this earth-shattering final showdown.