Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

He's really a fool.

He Shenyan laughed at the emperor's stupidity. He felt that it would be difficult to find such a fool in the entire universe, no, in the entire endless sea of ​​stars - he had spent 40,000 years spreading the footprints of the human race throughout the galaxy.

Knowing their cruelty and ignorance, they are still willing to continue to selflessly dedicate themselves to them, even willing to become a withered skeleton sitting on the throne and suffer thousands of years of torture.

Even at this point, he still never thought about giving up.

Recalling what he had 'seen' about his true appearance, the mage pursed his lips. He could not understand someone like the Emperor.

But he couldn't deny that humans needed such people.

He walked out of the hall, and Thain and Cronus were waiting outside. Seeing the mage coming out, Cronus quickly greeted him: "Have you dispelled the evil pollution?"

"No, it's not me...my dear Cronus, there's another person who did this, no - there's another dragon." He Shenyan raised his head and looked at the dim sky, and suddenly smiled.

Get up: "I was chatting when it happened. Although I'm embarrassed to say it, I actually didn't do anything."

He spread his hands.

Cronus asked in disbelief: "Who else but you can have the power to stop Him?!"

"Who knows? But you seem to think that I am too strong, Kronos. I am just a mortal, and I can only do some small tricks." The mage replied, and then snapped his fingers. "

Like this."

The thick clouds in the sky quickly receded and were dispersed in the blink of an eye, revealing the sun behind them. The traces of pollution all over the Immortal Fortress seemed to be erased bit by bit by an invisible hand. The collapsed buildings and debris

The cracked masonry is flying across the sky at high speed, returning to its former appearance. It looks majestic and resembles a fortress.

Thain looked at all this with his mouth open. It was not that he had no experience - it was that he had never seen such a scene. Can you imagine that the weather changes with human will, and collapsed buildings spontaneously return to their previous appearance?

"...You call this a trick?" Thain asked, dumbfounded.

"This is really just a small trick, and it doesn't involve going back in time or anything like that. It's just a simple repair... I'm still very new to it, but there's just too much magic power, so the scene looks more spectacular."

He answered seriously.

Cronus grasped the context of another matter. He frowned and asked: "Chat? Who are you chatting with?"

The mage glanced at him lightly, and the deep emotion in those black eyes made Astartes' heart twitch. He heard the mage reply softly: "A great man."

"...Is it him?" Kronos asked tremblingly. Few things could make a battle-hardened Astartes veteran lose his temper like this. The last time he had such an emotion was when he witnessed it with his own eyes.

A statue of the Emperor wept. Shortly after that incident, their chapter suffered a devastating blow.

It was then that Kronos understood that the Emperor was really watching them all. His tears were precisely because he could not tell us this, and Kronos believed so strongly.

He Shenyan answered ambiguously: "It's not the omniscient and omnipotent god you imagined, Cronus. I'm chatting with a man, a frustrated man whose career failed, that's all - now go and do your business.

, how do you pronounce that slogan?"

"Oh, right."

He chuckled and said: "For the Emperor."

Kronos and Thane looked at each other with solemn faces and replied in unison: "For the Emperor."

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Has the matter been resolved?

Swain wasn't sure about this. He stopped the fight only two minutes after it started, but the two bastards had obviously been cruel. One had a crooked nose and the other had lost a tooth.

The beam of light had disappeared, but there was still one question that was still gnawing at his heart like a gangrene in his bones, struggling endlessly. That question was very simple.

Those golden thunder guns... who did it? Could it be the gods? No, the gods have no such leisure to care about Noxus. Is that a mage?

However, in Swain's impression, the empire has never had such a powerful mage - even if there was, then why didn't he stop all this at the beginning of the disaster? If this person was from outside, would he not

Will it pose some threat to the empire?

His worries will last for a long time.

Not long after, the dagger left by Catalina in the military camp flickered for a moment, and the female assassin appeared out of thin air. Her face was hesitant, and she had obviously seen the thunder gun and what happened next.

"Sir...what is going on?"

Faced with her question, Swain actually showed a rare sense of humor: "I guess those dark clouds made the sun feel uncomfortable, so he summoned thunder and lightning."

Catalina wanted to roll her eyes, but she held back: "Sir, I took a special look in the city, and those monsters seem to be gone. Are we safe?"

Safety?

Whether it's safe or not...has no meaning anymore.

Swain did not answer, and he slowly climbed up the wall. This magnificent capital, the millennium capital of the empire, has now become a ruin. Both its residents, the emperor, and the nobles have all disappeared. Only what remains

Flame and debris.

He sighed deeply.

The squadron leader came to him, opened his mask, and revealed a bearded face. He spat, bared his teeth and asked, "General, what are we going to do next?"

Swain wanted to answer that I don't know, but he couldn't do that - he was the backbone here, and he had to show a decent attitude, even if there was no way for the time being.

"...Command us to go down and rest for now. The sentry strength will be the same as during wartime, with three shifts. Observe for two days. If it is confirmed that there are no enemies left, we will go out to search... for possible survivors."

The squadron leader saluted and yelled vulgarly: "You all heard it! Those two bastards who were fighting just now, get over here and stand guard! You two are on the first shift today!"

The two guys walked over dejectedly. Swain originally wanted to say a few other words, but what happened in the next second made everyone shut up.

In the torrent of bricks and stones that blocked the sky, no one could make a sound. For five minutes, there was deathly silence in the military camp. Even the soldiers who were famous for being noisy were as quiet as chickens at this time. After a long time,

Only then did Swain hear a hoarse cough. It was his squadron leader.

He said: "General...it seems we don't need to stand guard anymore."

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Titan Peak.

For many years, only the people of the Rakkor tribe have survived here - yes, survived, not lived. They have taken root here, but they do not have comfortable living conditions like other humans. They live a hard life here.

He is struggling to survive on top of a world made entirely of stone, and he is happy with it.

They even developed their own special belief: the Solar Sect. People in this sect believe that the sun is sacred, and there is a great star spirit living in it. He represents the sun, and he is the incarnation of the sun. When he returns

At that time, the world will be reborn. The Rakkor people firmly believe in this.

No one knows whether this statement is true or not. But the existence of the Star Spirits has been confirmed many times. They are extraordinary heavenly beings with unimaginable power. They are so noble that even mortals are not worthy of it.

Take a look at them - is this really the case?

He Shenyan can tell you from his own experience: they are just a bunch of maggots.

"I said I was going to find her, and now I'm here. My strange friend, can you tell me where the twilight star Maisha is?" the mage asked with a smile on the starlight he stepped on.

In human form, that thing looks extremely sacred. There is no specific expression on its vague face, but its trembling body can express its fear very well.

"Hey, you are talking, my friend." The mage sighed, and then raised his feet. This inconspicuous action got a scream from the star spirit, and it made a burst of crying and pleading without any image.

: "Please! Please! I will say anything, as long as you don't kill me!"

"I don't kill people, don't be stupid." Hearing what He Shenyan said, the protoss pretended not to see the corpses of protoss behind him. Many of them were even eaten alive by this man.

Already.

He tried to make his words clear and articulate. At this moment, it seemed as humble as the mortals who had curried favor with him over the past thousands of years: "She is gone, my lord."

"Do you know where she went?"

"No one knows about this, sir. Maisha is the most cunning among us. She never tells us anything about her plans."

"Very good, now, close your eyes." He Shenyan said softly.

The star spirit screamed again: "You promised me! You promised..."

"Shh."

The mage stepped on its head with his foot, using magic power to isolate the channel for its sound. Then he said with a smile: "I don't kill people, but you are not a human being."

"Snapped."

With a crisp sound like broken glass, he killed all the stars in this special space above Mount Targon. He Shenyan even felt that he hadn't had enough fun yet - don't get me wrong, he was not addicted to killing.

.Simply because these things are so delicious.

A pure energy creature...

The right side of the mage's face seemed to have turned into something more terrifying at that moment, like a greedy dragon that was never satisfied. But in the next second, it became the same as before.

"I really should leave some for research... at least make a breeding farm." He stretched as he spoke.

When facing species other than humans, his moral bottom line is very unclear.