Marvel crosses Star Wars, and everyone attacks the galaxy

On an unusual occasion, a gathering was not held in the familiar palace but moved to a special location in Sundari, an amphitheater designed like an ancient gladiator arena and decorated with statues, paintings, and frescoes.

"What is this place?" Ahsoka asked curiously, her eyes attracted by the artworks everywhere.

"This is an ancient place where Mandalorians trained and held ceremonies." A Mandalorian in silver armor said. "This is also the location of the rumored first Mandalorian cemetery. Although its authenticity is still controversial, it has a history of more than 7000 years."

Everyone walked into the open arena and found that there were already many seats and tables set up. It was obviously a carefully planned gathering place. Then, some protectors separated from the crowd, and they went to specific locations in the arena in groups of two, three, or even more.

"What are they doing?" Spider-Man couldn't help but ask.

"It looks like they're performing some kind of prayer ritual," Anakin whispered.

"This place has a special meaning for all Mandalorians." Sardin further explained, "When the ancient Mandalorians first came to this planet, many clans were formed here. Although new tribes appeared on other planets, every Mandalorian would eventually come here and mark their clan on a stone slab with an inscription."

Kryze, Odo, Vizsla, etc., these are all important clans in Mandalore's history. "You can say this is a sacred, neutral place. Here, any form of violence is not allowed."

Obi-Wan pondered, nodding in understanding. "So that's why you chose this place."

"That's right." Sardin gazed at a statue of a Mandalorian in armor, bearing her clan's emblem. "This is a holy place, and anyone who commits atrocities here will no longer be considered a true Mandalorian, for they have defiled this sacred place."

The whole rally seemed like a gamble without the smoke of gunpowder, but everyone found their own position and meaning in it.

“If anyone from the other factions attempts to harm the Duchess here, they will be deeply hated by our people and labeled the worst,” Prime Minister Almec explained.

"At least our history has not been forgotten." Jag stared into the Mandalorian's eyes, his eyes wide open, and his words revealed deep emotion. "That's great." He added, his voice full of relief.

"who are you?"

When the Mandalorian was asked about his identity, he took off his helmet, revealing a young face with blond hair and blue eyes. "I am Finn Heesa, Lieutenant Mandalore," he said frankly. However, the people present did not seem to react much to this.

In addition to the Jedi Knights, clones and members of the Avengers, many others chose to sit down and watch quietly. Anakin quietly asked the two Jedi Masters Obi-Wan and Luminara, "Did you feel it?" The two nodded in affirmation.

"What did you feel?" Falcon looked at them with curiosity in his eyes.

"There seems to be the presence of the Force here." Anakin asked.

Obi-Wan nodded slightly, "Yes, this place is... a bit old." He stroked his beard, as if in deep thought.

“Perhaps it is the spirit and echo of the Mandalorians of the past,” Luminara said after falling into deep thought.

Then, Ahsoka and Barriss expressed the same feeling.

At this time, Spider-Man suddenly interrupted, "Well..."

Daredevil asked about his condition with concern, "Peter, are you okay?"

"Don't tell me you felt the Force too," Hope quipped, half-jokingly.

Spider-Man smiled and shook his head, "It's not like that, it's just that my sixth sense is a bit off here."

Kenobi then said, "That's fascinating. Perhaps we can discuss this later."

Spider-Man smiled and responded, "Of course, Master Kenobi."

Anakin joked, "Oh, it seems you have a new apprentice. I guess your former master must be eager to wash away his uncontrollable 'greatness', just like his former Padawan." His joke made the atmosphere a little lighter.

However, while they were still talking, a bang sound came from above, breaking the brief silence. It was the sound of a jet pack flying in the air.

People looked up, with a hint of curiosity in their eyes. Soon, they saw the newcomers - a group of about thirty or forty Mandalorians, who were dressed in armor and looked very imposing. As they slowly landed, many attendees immediately recognized the colors and markings on them - "Death Watch".

Dax Odo gripped his blaster tightly, a look of distrust in his eyes.

However, to Sadin, the Jedi, and the Avengers, they could recognize the leader.

"Bo." When Satine saw her sister whom she had not seen for a long time, a smile appeared on her lips.

Then, a member of Clan Kryze stalked toward the gathering. She was Bo-Katan, and she announced, "I am Bo-Katan of Clan Kryze, and I am here on behalf of Death Watch."

Although many people looked at her with suspicion and distrust, Sardin greeted her with a kind smile. "I'm glad to see you again, Bo." She said softly, placing her hand gently on Bo's shoulder.

There was a hint of confusion in Bo-Katan's eyes. "Aren't you surprised that I'm not in a cell on Coruscant?" she asked.

There was a subtle hint in the air, and although Jedi Master Kenobi did not finish his sentence, he obviously understood its meaning.

The Duchess expressed surprise that Bo-Katan was able to escape Ultron's attack. "I'm surprised that Prey allowed anyone from Death Watch to come here." She said with doubt.

Bo-Katan took a deep breath and looked away from her sister, "Well, yes, he was definitely hard to convince at first, but we managed to convince him with some reason in the end," she said firmly.

However, Daredevil noticed something unusual when he sensed her heartbeat and breathing pattern. "You're lying," he pointed out bluntly.

Hearing this, Bo-Katan turned around with an uneasy look on her face. "Sorry? Lied?! More importantly, why are you here?!" she demanded.

Daredevil calmly responded, "I'm the go-between. And you're not here for Deathwatch, are you, Ms. Kreiz?" he asked.

"Bo." Satine beside him said softly, with a hint of uneasiness in her tone.

"Are you really here to attend this meeting? Not here on behalf of the Death Watch?" Satine asked again, but this time there was a hint of uncertainty in her voice.

Bo tried to deny it, but found her voice stuck in her throat, and her fellow Night Owls didn't seem to be giving her much help.

"Traitors, all of them!" Bo-Katan was furious. She felt extremely angry and disappointed.

Just as Daredevil was about to drive her away, she reluctantly confessed everything. "Pre Vizsla doesn't want any of us to participate in this activity." Bo-Katan said frankly.

"We've crossed a line here, whether he likes it or not," she continued.

“I have no doubt that your boss does not take kindly to your actions,” the lawyer responded dryly.

"We know the risks, and we will voluntarily accept the punishment when we return, as long as we can come." A Night Owl member said firmly.

"That depends on the situation. What if he doesn't even give you a chance to go back?" Dax Odo said with a wry smile, "We have dealt with that arrogant guy before. He should have regarded you as traitors."

Hearing this, the members of Night Owl rolled their eyes uneasily.

"We'll see."

"Okay, let's sit down and have a good talk. We have a lot to discuss." Satine suggested, revealing a calm and rational tone.