For example, after appreciating such a visual feast, Blaine also discovered many weaknesses and shortcomings in himself, and he had definitely learned a great deal.
Just when Blaine thought the battle was over and that he should be sent back, the sky suddenly grew cold again.
It wasn't because of any energy fluctuations—just pure cold. Blaine looked down at his hand and realized that, at some point, the trident had begun to release icy air. The faint five-clawed celestial dragon at its head kept inhaling and exhaling, just like the white light spots from earlier.
With every breath it took, the temperature of the world seemed to drop by several degrees. Within just a few breaths, snow actually began to fall from the sky. It quickly grew heavier and heavier, to the point where "goose-feather snow" was no longer an adequate description. There was even hail mixed in.
All of a sudden, Blaine felt his mind grow hazy, and everything before his eyes blurred. He didn't know whether he was being frozen by this eerie weather or if it was a sign that he was about to be sent back through time.
When Blaine woke up again, the scene before him no longer seemed to be the altar of the Wakandan vibranium meteorite.
On the contrary, it felt as though he was still in that era—except that where there had once been grassland, there was now a glacier. Icebergs filled his entire field of vision, stretching endlessly and connecting into a vast expanse of ice. Everything was white. Feeling the near sub-zero temperature biting into his body, Blaine knew this place was anything but ordinary.
However, when Blaine spotted several white bears in the distance, he seemed to understand something.
"Polar bears?"
"Is this the damn North Pole?"
"So many glaciers… could it be…"
This was the North Pole, covered in glaciers. Blaine still remembered the snow that had fallen just before he crossed over, as well as the hailstones the size of washbasins. Suddenly, a shocking intuition struck him.
With just a little connection between the clues, the conclusion was obvious. It was just that Blaine had never expected the snow summoned by the prehistoric Bounty Hunter to directly give rise to the Earth's North Pole. This kind of strength was truly enviable.
No wonder Blaine had wondered why Sabretooth existed on the grassland before. To be fair, wasn't Sabretooth an Ice Age creature? And Ghost Rider's mammoth was also from the Ice Age. Now, seeing this vast snowfield and these glaciers, if this really was the North Pole, then the appearance of these icefield creatures was no longer surprising.
Moreover, it also explained why Blaine had seen such strange celestial phenomena in the sky earlier, and why darkness had suddenly descended—weren't those the North Pole's unique sights, the aurora and the polar night?
The only thing that truly shocked Blaine was that the prehistoric Bounty Hunter had used nothing more than a trident to forcibly create the North Pole. These prehistoric old monsters were really something else.
Just a second ago, Blaine thought this was merely another wild guess. In the next second, he received confirmation, because he soon heard the sound of several sets of footsteps approaching rapidly from behind.
"They're coming."
Before Blaine could turn around, the owner of this body—his prehistoric self—spoke.
"What's the situation?"
"Did it escape?"
It was Odin who spoke.
As more footsteps drew near, Blaine knew that the prehistoric Avengers were gathering once again. However, what surprised him was this—
Odin's hair had turned gray.
Not only Odin, but Agamotto as well had reached his twilight years. Phoenix, Ghost Rider, and the prehistoric Black Panther all bore the bodies of the elderly. Only Star and Iron Fist still appeared somewhat young. After all, one was a mutant whose genes had been altered, and the other was even more outrageous—dragon blood directly kept her eternally youthful.
It seemed that Blaine's brief moment of brilliance had already spanned tens of thousands of years. That was right—such a vast North Pole, with so many glaciers, must have gone through countless ages of change. Only the passage of time could accumulate something on this scale; it was obviously unrealistic for it to form in a short period.
"Mr. Hunter, the Earth seems to be going through another catastrophe."
Behind him, Agamotto sighed, speaking not only to the Bounty Hunter but to everyone present. It seemed he already knew something in advance.
Needless to say, as the first owner of the Time Gem—the Eye of Agamotto—Agamotto must have used it to deduce something ahead of time.
"Awakened by Loki."
"What? That kid, Loki?"
After hearing these words from the prehistoric Bounty Hunter, not only Odin but even Blaine was stunned.
Loki really was something else. They had come to Earth so long ago, yet he had still managed to stir up such a massive commotion. Sure enough, this guy was never meant to live a peaceful life.
However, since Loki had already been to Earth, maybe he knew something as well. Even if he was still very young now, as a member of the Asgardian race, he must have had some contact with matters like this. Thinking of that, Blaine suddenly felt an urge to hurry back to the present—there were questions in his mind that needed answers.
As he listened to these old friends talking, Blaine also looked into the distance. Directly ahead of him, it was obvious at a glance that there had once been an iceberg there, but now it was gone. Presumably, the sealed Celestial had escaped.
Just as Blaine wanted to see what would happen next, that damn familiar feeling returned. Sure enough, in the next second, his vision went dark again. Accompanied by waves of dizziness, Blaine was pulled into another time and space.
However, the next scene was even more shocking than the previous two, and Blaine was deeply stunned. Everything before him struck directly at his soul and even affected his mind.
Because Blaine was now witnessing an earth-shaking battle.
On one side were the prehistoric Avengers, and on the other was the Celestial Group. Only this time, it wasn't a single Celestial, but an entire group. They had different shapes and weapons.
However, they all shared one thing in common: their height. Like the first Celestial Blaine had seen, these Celestials were each as tall as mountains. All of them wore full-body armor without exception—every joint, every finger, even their faces were completely covered. No, more precisely, it was impossible to tell where their eyes even were.
Needless to say, the mere three words "Celestial Group" were enough to explain the intensity of this battle—let alone the fact that there was more than one of them.
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