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Chapter 546

Wanda's Chaos Magic.

Tony Stark's shoulder cannon.

Kamar-Taj's golden-red magic...

One attack after another landed on the surging black energy of the Fear Domain, causing the entire Fear Domain to tremble.

At the center of the realm of fear, upon the throne lifted by the black mist.

Wu Xinmo crossed his arms and stood in front of his chest.

Those blood-red vertical pupils seemed to pierce through space, silently memorizing everyone who was besieging the Fear Domain, while feeling the surrounding Fear Domain trembling and shrinking.

The Demonic Heart of Witch suddenly regained his composure.

"What a pity! If those guys outside hadn't used spatial magic to cut off your fear, you wouldn't have been so lucky the first time."

After hearing this.

Ailin, sitting opposite Wuxinmo, looked at him calmly and said, "You're very dissatisfied?"

Upon hearing this, the Demonic Heart of Witch, seated on his spatial throne, scoffed, "Do you think you could defeat me in a one-on-one fight?"

"Why not?"

Erin nodded calmly.

Before the Witchheart Demon could retort, Erin added, "If that water demon hadn't spread the plague for you, causing unease and fear in people's hearts, and if you hadn't been replenished with a massive amount of fear power, would you be my match?"

As he spoke, Erin slightly raised the [Angel's Scepter] in his hand.

In an instant.

Holy light shone brightly.

The aura of fear surrounding Erin melted away under the holy light of the sun.

Feeling the terrifying power contained within that holy, blazing sun, and glancing at the eternal flame encircling Ailin's wrist, the Witchheart Demon remained silent for a moment before shaking his head:

"I must say, you are the richest mortal I have ever seen. With the blessing of these divine artifacts, you are indeed qualified to fight me. But if you think that you can defeat me with these weapons, then you are very wrong."

"Heh, you're not the only one in this world who possesses a divine artifact."

As he spoke, Wu Xinmo's mind stirred, and a large amount of fear energy immediately surged out from the Throne of Fear he sat on. The pitch-black fear energy intertwined and quickly wove into a giant black cocoon, enveloping Wu Xinmo's body.

Once the source of fear power that was constantly replenishing the Fear Domain was cut off, the Demonic Heart of Witch decided not to continue.

The exchange just now has already proven Erin's strength.

With the [Angel's Scepter] and the [Eternal Flame], Erin definitely possesses the ability to defeat him, or even kill him.

Although he still has countless trump cards at his disposal, who knows what other tricks this unfathomable guy in front of him, or that group outside who take it upon themselves to protect the Earth, have up their sleeves?

He only needed to experience the unexpected [Mirror Space] once; he never wanted to experience it a second time in his life.

Therefore, after sensing the threat of death, the Demon of the Witch Heart... decided to flee.

While Kamar-Taj's Mirror Dimension is eerie and powerful, capable of trapping people within it, this spatial magic is not without its flaws.

There aren't many people who understand spatial magic.

But Wu Xinmo happened to know that.

More importantly, with the help of the Throne of Fear, the Witchheart Demon vaguely sensed some hidden forces he had left outside the Mirror Space.

Guided by these hidden forces.

The Demonic Heart of Witch easily locked onto the human world outside the [Mirror Space].

With a thought in mind, the Demonic Heart of Witch decided to use the power of the Throne of Fear to forcibly break the seal and return to the human world.

As the figure of the Witch Heart Demon completely disappeared into the pitch-black giant cocoon, a voice from the Witch Heart Demon, calm yet seemingly containing endless madness, resounded in the void.

"You won this time, but next time, it won't be so easy for you to survive..."

Before Wu Xinmo could finish speaking, Ailin, who was originally dozens of meters away from Wu Xinmo, suddenly vanished and appeared next to the huge black cocoon. He then raised the Holy Light Sun in his hand and slammed it down hard on the black cocoon.

"Next time? I don't like next time, so... you can stay this time!"

boom!!

In the blink of an eye, the moment the Holy Light Sun touched the pitch-black cocoon, the Holy Light Sun transformed into beams of pure white light, bursting forth one after another. Hundreds of millions of pure white lights connected together, seemingly encompassing the entire world!

The overwhelming holy light and flames spread out like ocean waves, sweeping in all directions and instantly purifying the inappropriately surging fear energy within the Fear Domain.

In an instant, the terrifying aura that eroded heaven and earth, as if it were about to challenge the power of heaven, was burned to ashes!

This moment.

Like a holy, radiant sun, it dispelled fear and pierced through the darkness, rising gently in the mirrored space and hanging in the void.

Before that holy, radiant sun.

The heavens and earth paled in comparison.

It's as if all the light has converged here.

That holy, radiant sun, like the rising sun, shone with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the sky and the earth!

Beyond the realm of fear.

Everyone, as if witnessing the sunrise with their own eyes, was utterly shocked by the scene, their faces showing extreme horror.

"My God... what kind of power is this?!"

The strong.

They've seen it before.

The Ancient One of Kamar-Taj is a renowned powerhouse throughout the Marvel Universe. Even Odin, the Allfather, had to temporarily retreat under the Ancient One's time magic.

Even the well-informed Sorcerer Gandalf felt an unprecedented sense of unease at that moment.

At that moment, they felt incredibly small.

It's like an ordinary person gazing up at the vast starry sky!

It's like an ant looking up at a god, so insignificant.

Just as everyone was in shock.

Pietro, whose reflexes were off the charts, suddenly roared.

"Be careful!"

Before he could finish speaking, Pietro had already grabbed Wanda and quickly retreated to a distance away from the center of the explosion.

Only after Pietro had pulled Wanda back over a thousand meters did a Quinjet fighter jet, suddenly out of control, hurtle towards the group of people whose eyes had been burned by the holy light.

Even though their eyes were a little squinty, the ever-getting closer roar of the engine sent shivers down everyone's spines, including Tony Stark's.

"Damn it."

Just as Tony Stark was about to fly up and bring the Quinjet to a stop, he suddenly noticed a turbulence flashing through his Iron Man armor.

Followed by.

Wearing his Iron Man armor, Tony Stark seemed to have lost all his power as he fell from mid-air.

Meanwhile, upon hearing the sound of the fighter jet approaching out of control, Captain America almost instinctively raised his shield and stood in front of Keith.

"The gate to dimensions, open!"

With a sharp shout, and with the help of the king, Modu instantly reached an unprecedented speed, drawing a huge golden-red circle in the air.

Then, with a single teleport, he sent the out-of-control Quinjet from S.H.I.E.L.D. to the river below.

"Thump!"

With a loud bang, a large amount of water suddenly gushed out from the banks of the Bekos River.

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Over time.

The holy white light shining within the realm of fear began to weaken, and the terrifying power finally began to subside.

After that, the churning black energy within the realm of fear was purified...

The area of ​​fear, previously shrouded in an aura of terror, finally began to return to normal, and the situation within was finally revealed to them.

As the light dimmed, almost everyone stared intently at the computer screen, their eyes wide with extreme tension.

So, what happened next?

Under the watchful eyes of one Kamar-Taj mage after another, the situation on the field was finally revealed to them.

The spatial domain that had eroded heaven and earth completely dissipated, even the aura of fear within it vanished entirely.

At the center of the original Fear Realm, Erin, holding the angel's scepter, still stood proudly.

However, the holy sun on the Angel's Scepter had completely disappeared, and even the Angel's Scepter itself was dimmer than usual.

of course.

Apart from Erin.

The giant black cocoon that had previously surrounded the [Witchheart Demon] was now also in a state of disrepair.

After locking onto his coordinates in the outside world, Wu Xinmo activated the spatial teleportation power of the Throne of Fear and used the remaining fear energy to form a curtain of fear that enveloped him.

Although Wu Xinmo had long anticipated that Erin would attack him while he was teleporting, otherwise he would not have used the remaining fear energy to form a fear canopy to protect his safety.

But he never expected Erin to be so "irritable".

In order to prevent himself from leaving this strange place, he used the remaining power of the [Angel's Scepter] without regard for the cost, and knocked a large hole in the giant cocoon that shrouded the Witchheart Demon.

If he hadn't used the Throne of Fear to shield himself in a moment of crisis, that terrifying burst of holy light might have blasted him to death.

Although he didn't die, Wu Xinmo's entire body was still covered in blood from the scorching power of the holy light.

"Damn it..."

Even as Wu Xinmo's face contorted in pain, a scepter radiating a faint silver glow instantly magnified in his vision, revealing angels carved on its silvery surface.

"Bang!"

Another loud bang.

Arryn's staff bypassed the Throne of Dread and landed on the Witchheart's left arm, shattering its dark blue scales, muscles, and bones.

"Snap!"

With a crisp sound, the Demonic Heart of Witch's left arm twisted into a bizarre shape.

As the staff struck the Witchheart Demon squarely, the teleportation failed, and the enraged Witchheart Demon kicked out in response.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time that Erin struck the Witchheart Demon, the Witchheart Demon also kicked Erin hard.

Unable to dodge in time, Erin was also blasted away by the kick, like a cannonball, and fell straight towards the flowing river below.

hum!

Just as Erin was about to fall into the river, a crimson chaotic magic suddenly appeared beneath him, lifting him up.

"Pfft!"

Crimson blood seeped from the corner of Erin's mouth, forming a glaring bloodstain on her fair cheek.

He... is injured!

Whether it was controlling the power within the [Angel's Scepter] to deplete the life force of the Witchheart Demon, or that sudden outburst, both consumed a great deal of Erin's energy.

This caused him to momentarily lose his focus when facing the demon in the sorcerer's heart.

It was in this moment of distraction that Wu Xinmo seized the opportunity and kicked him away hard.

Looking at Erin, whom she had lifted up with chaos magic, Wanda, who had channeled her chaos magic to Erin's side, asked with some concern, "Are you alright?"

"It's just a minor injury!"

As he spoke, Erin's spirituality surged, and granulation tissue sprouted from the torn muscles, which then automatically reassembled. The broken bones, under the correction of the muscles, were restored to the correct path.

After the ribs were in the correct position, Erin had a thought and activated the [Angel's Scepter], squeezing out the last bit of holy light power from it.

Under the influence of the Holy Light, Erin's injuries were healing at a visible speed.

Before long, Erin's injuries were gradually repaired and he fully recovered.

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It must be said that the physical body of the Witchheart Demon is also terrifying.

While Erin was treating his injuries...

With a casual flick of his wrist, Wu Xinmo restored the bones and muscles of his left arm, which had been broken by Erin's staff, to its original position with a few "cracks".

After simply healing my left arm.

The Demon Lord took a deep look at the guy he had kicked away, and then activated the Throne of Fear's teleportation function again without hesitation.

"Buzz!"

As the Throne of Fear trembled, ripples suddenly spread through the Mirror Space.

"Oh no, he's trying to run away."

This time, without the obstruction of the aura of fear, the king and Mordo, along with the other mages, clearly felt the spatial power emanating from the Throne of Fear.

But right here.

A golden-red figure swiftly streaked across the sky.

"Hey everyone, try this!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

With two sharp screechs, two small missiles, trailing their tails, crashed down on the Demon Witchheart.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion not only blasted the Heart Demon away, but also interrupted the teleportation to the Throne of Dread once again.

After seeing the spatial teleportation spells being interrupted one after another.

Wu Xinmo spoke in a low voice, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.

The dormant demonic power quickly awakened, and an evil and ominous aura rapidly gathered on the body of the Witchheart Demon.

"Damn mortal, you're asking for it."

After its body suddenly expanded, the demon wings on the back of the Witchheart Demon fluttered, and the entire demon instantly transformed into a phantom, crashing madly towards Tony.

The distance of tens of meters was covered in an instant, and the ferocious demonic claws of the Witchheart Demon slammed down on the Mark armor.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

(End of this chapter)