Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

He Shenyan looked down at the Immortal Fortress, the capital of Noxus, from the sky. From his perspective, what he saw was far more than just burning ruins and corpses.

There are also souls that keep screaming.

Pain and pleasure appeared alternately on their faces, and they were sucked bit by bit into the purple pillar of light located above the towering palace. They were transported to another world during the rotation. He Shenyan stared at the pillar of light, he

I finally understand why even the Emperor cannot let the humans in his world develop in peace.

There are three other things of the same level as this thing.

The mage shook his head. The civilians in the city had all died. Not a single one was left. He no longer regarded those corrupted things as human beings. He Shenyan only took one look and concluded that there was no cure for this kind of corruption.

Save them, unless a god comes out of nowhere to rewind all the time in this place, repair their bodies, and dig out the stolen souls from the evil god's mouth.

He Shenyan thought that he did not have such great ability, so what he did was very simple.

He just snapped his fingers.

The next second, countless golden thunder guns fell from the sky.

Swain raised his head and looked at the sky. A thunder gun fell in front of the military camp. The cleansing golden thunder and lightning killed all the monsters under the wall in an instant. They didn't even leave their bodies behind, and they all turned into fly ash.

Not only that, there were more thunder guns falling from the sky, like a divine punishment sent down by the gods, and they bombarded the Immortal Fortress crazily for a full half minute.

The continuous roar also devastated his ears for half a minute. Half a minute later, the city became quiet. No more blasphemous sounds could be heard, and it was as quiet as the streets of Ionia in the early morning.

Swain is also very quiet now, he can't say anything - what kind of power is this?!

"Someone tell me this is not true..." A soldier standing next to him said dumbly, and then received a heavy slap on the head. If it were in the past, he would immediately start a fight

There was a fight, but at this moment, the soldier actually turned his head and said a serious thank you to the guy who hit him on the head.

But what he got was an insult: "Idiot, of course this is true, this must be true, this must be true! How can you say this is not true? I don't want to continue fighting with these people.

Get down! You brainless fool, are all your brains full of food for dung beetles?!"

So, the fight started.

Swain didn't care about his men's gaffe, it was time for them to be released.

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"No!"

Kronos heard the thing making a cry of despair in the darkness. He grinned and chopped the thing with two pairs of penises and a penis in front of him into pieces, and then laughed loudly. Although he didn't know what it was.

Why does he make such a sound? But no matter what, the enemy's despair is his own reward.

"Wait, these corrupted creations cannot stop me! I will find you sooner or later... By then, you will understand what the wrath of the Emperor is!" Kronos shouted angrily,

But he didn't get any more response. Although he had been having a verbal spat with that thing for a long time, this time, it didn't continue to answer.

Outside the tower.

He Shenyan slowly flew to the side of the purple beam of light. He looked at this thing with fear. If it had been before, he would have smashed this thing to pieces with his mental tentacles - any spell essentially requires mental energy.

Driven by mental force, to deal with such a spell that needs to be effective for a long time, using mental force tentacles to disrupt its operation is the best solution.

But not this time, definitely not this time.

He Shenyan can almost foresee the consequences of extending his tentacles - will he be corrupted? This is denied. But will he be affected? Yes.

What will be the impact?

The answer is obvious - he will immediately abandon this place and go to the Succubus Massage Parlor in White Tower, and then the book will be serialized on other websites.

He was so cautious that he didn't even use detection spells. He first put a high-level mental protection on himself, and then let go and started to destroy the thing. At this moment, a person full of affectation - in his opinion -

A female voice sounded from below him: "Can you please wait a moment?"

The mage looked down expressionlessly, and saw an almost naked woman wearing extremely revealing clothing floating below. She also folded her hands on her chest thoughtfully. That posture and musky smell were enough to make hundreds of people laugh.

Ninety-nine out of ten men lose their minds the moment they see her, and this is what she relies on.

He Shenyan read this thought from her mind. The mage smiled, and just when she felt that her plan was successful, a flash of thunder appeared from behind her.

"ah!"

What came from the painful screams was not only pain, but also hysterical confusion and despair: "How could it be? How could I not feel His grace? What have you done to me? What on earth have you done?

What did you do to me?!"

What did He Shenyan do? The answer is simple. He deprived the monster of its ability to feel pleasure.

In other words, it can no longer feel pleasure - of any kind.

For followers of Slaanesh, this is more uncomfortable than killing them. After all, the bliss achieved at the moment of death is just one of the countless enjoyments they pursue. He Shenyan is so depraved that the woman in front of him is so depraved.

It was simply unimaginable for him. After he was prepared, he looked through this woman's memory and although it was not affected, he was disgusted.

Really disgusting.

"LeBlanc...is that your name? You have so many aliases, so many that I can't even count them." He Shenyan glanced at her and then dropped another golden thunderbolt. This thunder gun

He passed her through the chest and fixed her on the tower. The golden current spread all over her body, giving her fundamental pain continuously.

In the past, this kind of pain would only make her dissatisfied and even long for more. But now, she only feels that she can do anything for this man - anything! As long as he is willing to let herself feel pleasure again.

"Please! Please, I can tell you anything. I have lived a long time, as long as this empire. The secrets of the Darkin, the treasures of Shurima, what is under the Immortal Fortress, I can tell you anything you want to know.

You..." She actually started crying as she spoke, and her face became distorted.

Bones began to rub against each other, her hair fell out, and her skin turned a sickly pink-purple color. Her eyes became elongated, and her jaw split open, with two long and narrow tongues dancing in it. She was still beautiful - in a depraved form

.

In a form that is absolutely unacceptable to humans.

He Shenyan just looked at her coldly.

"One person has many faces, and he plays wantonly with human lives and their emotions. The first thing that comes to mind after the fall is to use an empire and the lives of countless innocent creatures in this world as a gift to your master... I have to say

, there seems to be no difference between you before your fall and after your fall. In one word, friend."

"You are really born to do this." He smiled coldly. "I don't need you to tell me anything. I have already read all your memories, and you have no use value to me.

But I don’t plan to let you go so soon.”

He Shenyan clenched his right hand, and the ugly creature was firmly imprisoned on the tower. It could not move an inch. The mage glanced at it and said slowly: "I want to know what will happen next.

?"

"Are you still familiar with those 'arts' made by your own hands? You will experience everything they do, but the problem is - this time you can't get pleasure from the pain. What's more?

, the sky is high here and the emperor is far away, and your master can't save you. However, I think even if he can, he won't."

"You can just take your time and enjoy it here - as a landmark."

He Shenyan smiled maliciously and entered the tower.

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"Brother Kronos! Where are you! I'm here to help you!"

Kronos was originally killing the monsters that tried to stop him, but he heard such a familiar voice. He immediately recognized that it was the Thain who had been watched by the emperor. Before he could answer, he heard

There was a sound like a broken mirror, and the next second, he found himself in the hall again.

And Thain, holding two giant axes, stood opposite him.

He looked at his two axes in confusion and muttered: "Uh, brother Kronos, how did you get out? Wait, why are you looking at my ax like that?"

Astartes could no longer take his eyes away from the two axes. They were weapons that he had personally blessed. They were unmistakable and could never be wrong! He dared to swear on his own name. Crono

Si's fanatical gaze obviously frightened Thane. He swung the ax behind him and asked, "Brother Kronos, are you okay?"

Even though the two giant axes had been placed behind him by Thane, Kronos still kept his gaze, his expression focused and solemn: "I'm very well! Brother Thain!"

"It's you!"

He walked up to Thain, took his hand, and carefully observed the two giant axes. From time to time, he stretched out his hand to touch it. Thain heard him muttering to himself: "Ah, Emperor.

..."

"I said, cough." Thain coughed hard and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Kronos, should we get out of this damn place first before talking?"

"He's right, Cronus, you should indeed leave." A male voice that was unfamiliar to Thane but familiar to Cronus intervened in their conversation, and Thain turned around warily.

, I found a man in black robe slowly walking in from the front door.

Kronos put his hand on the ax raised by Thane and pressed it down. He said: "Why are you here?"

"Of course it's because I'm a good person with a kind heart and I don't want to see anyone die - no, I'm joking, because I was born to work hard." He Shenyan replied expressionlessly. He didn't even look at him.

En glanced, simply snapped his fingers, and sent the two of them out.

As for what’s urgent now…

He looked down at the ground of the palace, where an ancient and evil consciousness was slowly reviving.