Summon the Villain: Marvel.

Algorim stood up, his face full of anger, and swung his great sword at Nathan Hawke again. This time, he was no longer hasty, but gave full play to his swordsmanship skills.

His sword slashed through the air, leaving a silver-white sword light at an extremely fast speed. Nathan Hawke was not panicked at all. His body was like a light leaf, flexibly dodging in the gaps between the sword lights. He mastered telekinesis to perfection, feeling the landing point of the opponent's attack, and each dodge was accurate.

"You are still too slow." Nathan Hawke said indifferently, and an arc of electricity was released from between his fingers and directly hit Algorim's greatsword.

The electric arc knocked the greatsword away, breaking Algorim's offensive, and he was forced to take a few steps back, his face full of shock. Nathan Hawke's electrical ability is not only for attacking, but also for interfering with and weakening the enemy's weapons.

Algorim did not give up. He roared, grabbed the sword, and suddenly flew into the air, rushing towards Nathan Hawke like a rocket. He swung the sword again, unstoppable.

Nathan Hawke had already prepared. He used telekinesis to manipulate the various metal and land fragments around him, gathering them in front of him to form a solid barrier. Algorim's sword slashed at the barrier, making a harsh metal collision sound.

Nathan Hawke took the opportunity to dodge to the side, and then quickly counterattacked. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his electrical power was condensed again, forming an arc of electricity that directly hit Algorim's body.

Algorim was electrocuted so much that his whole body convulsed and he roared in pain. Nathan Hawke did not stop, he continued to release his electrical power, trapping Algorim in the arc.

"Give up, Algorim." Nathan Hawke's voice was full of sarcasm. He knew that he had the upper hand and Algorim had no way out.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!"

Algorim roared wildly, his muscles bulged, and a powerful force burst out. He broke free from the restraints of the electric arc, then flew up, holding the big sword with both hands, and slashed at Nathan Hawke fiercely.

Nathan Hawke's pupils shrank slightly. He did not expect Algorim to have such a strong counterattack. He hurriedly used telekinesis to try to dodge, but it was too late to completely dodge.

Algorim's greatsword slashed hard on Nathan Hawke's body, blood spurted out, and Nathan Hawke was knocked away and fell to the ground in the distance.

Algorim stood there, panting and covered in wounds. Although his previous blow had severely injured Nathan Hawke, it also cost him a huge price.

Nathan Hawke's body lay on the ground, badly wounded and bleeding, while Algorim stood there, panting and covered in wounds, thinking he had won the victory.

However, at this moment, Nathan Hawke's body suddenly began to twist, and then disappeared without a trace. He fell to the ground and turned into a pile of black smoke, drifting away with the wind.

Algorim stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. He watched the black smoke dissipate, and found that his sword had chopped into the open ground, and did not hurt Nathan Hawke's real body at all.

Suddenly, a voice resounded throughout the battlefield. Nathan Hawke's voice came from all directions, like a ghost.

\"Do you think you can defeat me easily, Algorim?\"

Algorim looked around, unable to determine Nathan Hawke's location. He felt a great sense of uneasiness, because this battle was no longer what he had expected.

Suddenly, an arc of electricity flashed and hit Algorim's back. Algorim roared in pain, but still couldn't determine Nathan Hawke's location.

\"Bastard, where are you?\" Algorim shouted in a hissing voice.

Nathan Hawke's voice came again, but it seemed to come from no fixed direction.

\"I am right beside you, Algorim.\"

Algorim became more and more frightened, and he began to swing his sword wildly, trying to hit the air around him, attempting to hit Nathan Hawke's position.

However, Nathan Hawke became more and more proficient in the telekinetic illusion he used. His voice, images, and even arc attacks all appeared in different locations, making it impossible for Algorim to judge.

\"You can't defeat me, Algorim.\" Nathan Hawke's voice sounded again, as if coming from the endless void.

Algorim felt desperate, his great sword no longer had the sharpness of the attack because he could not determine the target. Nathan Hawke's illusion made him fall into confusion and fear.

Finally, Nathan Hawke's arc flashed again, this time hitting Algorim's body. Algorim's body began to tremble, then collapsed into a pile of black smoke and dissipated into the air.

The entire battlefield fell into silence, and Nathan Hawke's voice rang out again.

\"You lose, Algorim.\" Nathan Hawke reappeared, standing in the center of the battlefield, unharmed. His performance just now was just a slightly unskilled telekinetic illusion, which made Algorim fall into confusion. At the same time, he looked at this guy who put all his attribute points into strength with contempt in his heart.

The Asgardian warriors nearby witnessed this scene and were amazed at Nathan Hawke's strength. His combination of telekinesis and electrical abilities, as well as his excellent tactics and illusions, left a deep impression on them.

Nathan Hawke looked at Malekith in the distance. He knew that the battle was far from over, but he had bought precious time for his teammates.

"Precious time? Teammates?" Nathan Hawke laughed subconsciously and suddenly thought of the scene in a football game.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, Malekith was not idle either. He looked at Andre and Kreutz trying to surround him, with a sneer on his face.

\"You two little characters, it's over.\" Malekith said sarcastically, his voice revealing arrogance and disdain.

Just as Andre and Kreutz were preparing to launch an attack.

Malekith's eyes flashed with red ether particles, and he raised his hand, emitting a powerful wave of energy. This wave of energy raged like a storm, engulfing Andre and Kreutz.

The two were hit by the energy wave and were instantly blown away, their bodies rolling uncontrollably on the ground. They felt a huge impact force that was almost impossible to resist.

\"It seems that you are only at this level.\" Malekith sneered, his ether particle energy was still accumulating, preparing to launch another fatal attack.

Andre and Kreutz were not easily defeated. They stood up with difficulty.

\"We won't be defeated!\" Andre gritted his teeth, and his telekinesis surged again, trying to resist Malekith's energy fluctuations.

Kreutz gathered more fire energy, his fists ablaze with flames, ready to counter Malekith's attack.

Malekith simply stretched out a finger gracefully and shook it. The red ether particle energy gathered around him. Feeling the sparse, ever-dissipating breath from the other party, he said, "Go to hell." The red ether particle energy burst out.

Nathan Hawke watched Andre and Kreutz fall into danger, and he knew it was time to join the battle. His eyes flashed with the excitement of fighting, and telekinesis and electrical energy gathered around his body.

Malekith's etheric particle energy fluctuations continued to intensify, pushing Andre and Kreutz further and further away. They tried their best to resist, but the situation was extremely unfavorable to them.

Nathan Hawke suddenly let out a deep roar, and telekinesis and electrical energy burst out like a storm. His body soared into the air and flew towards Malekith with a clear goal.

\"Football games don't have so many rules and dramatic effects, but now is our moment!\" Nathan Hawke said to himself, and then an arc of electricity condensed in his palm.

Malekith's eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance, but he was still confident. He waved his fingers, and the red ether particle energy formed a huge shield, ready to meet Nathan Hawke's attack.

Nathan Hawke's arc collided with Malekith's etheric particle shield, immediately triggering a strong energy fluctuation. The airflow on the battlefield was instantly turbulent, the land began to tremble, and the red energy and electric light complemented each other.

Malekith's expression became solemn, and he tried his best to maintain the ether particle shield, but Nathan Hawke's electrical ability became more and more violent, constantly eroding the surface of the shield.

Andre and Kreutz finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Nathan Hawke's move. They took the opportunity to regain control and launched an offensive again, trying to distract Malekith.

Flames and spiritual energy once again filled the battlefield, forming a spectacular battle scene. Andre's telekinesis was powerful and precise, directing the fireball formed by Kreutz to the weak point of Malekith's shield, while Kreutz rushed forward again with his flaming fist, trying to distract Malekith.

Malekith seemed to be struggling to deal with this series of attacks, and his ether particle shield was a little unable to hold up. However, he still resisted tenaciously, unwilling to show weakness easily. He stretched out his left hand and used part of his strength to knock away Kreutz who was attacking him.

Bang! The floor beneath Malekith's feet broke apart, and Nathan Hawke's frontal attack became more oppressive.

"The ether particles may be powerful, but that doesn't mean you are powerful." Nathan Hawke snorted. The ether particles could not allow his body and magic to use the ether particles completely and infinitely. His body would definitely have its own limits, and now, it was.

Arcs of electricity burst out from Nathan Hawke's body, fighting against Malekith's aetheric particle energy. The arcs burst into bright sparks on the shield, and the energy fluctuations became more intense.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang! The two powerful energy shocks converged and reached their peak. Malekith's ether particle shield finally couldn't bear it and was penetrated by the arc.

The arc of electricity struck Malekith's body, and he was thrown out, like a meteor across the night sky. His body rolled in the air, and then hit the ground heavily, splattering gravel and shaking the ground violently.

Nathan Hawke's body was also impacted by the energy fluctuations. His body rolled several times and finally stopped on the ground.

Thor raised his head with difficulty, looking in the direction where Malekith was knocked away, revealing a trace of relief. After this hard battle, they finally won.

However, just when everyone thought the battle was over, Malekith's voice rang out again, and he stood up from the woods. Although he was covered in wounds, he was still full of fighting spirit.

\"Very good, Thor, and you little guys. But the game is not over yet, let's continue.\" Malekith's voice was full of sarcasm and disdain.