Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

He Shenyan felt quite complicated at this time.

The moment after the kiss ended, his life form was completely changed - a vague feeling, but it seemed to be whispering to him from the depths of his soul.

"I am looking forward to my messenger..."

Death slowly floated away from him. This being who constituted one of the elements of the world's existence could not stay in a single world for too long. There was still a smile on her face: "I look forward to the day when you bring their souls."

He Shenyan watched her go away in silence, and removed the mirror world. He slowly fell to the ground, covered his chest, and took a deep breath.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

What does this feel like...?

Everything is in his hands.

The mage raised his right hand and stared at the dim sun in the sky through the gaps between his fingers. At this moment, he had a feeling that if he wanted to, he could directly make this burning star, the source of life for the earth, die.

And, this is not an illusion.

The power of death...

He Shenyan's facial lines suddenly hardened, and no one knew what he was thinking. His eyes were turbulent.

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"There's a knock on the door."

Wang whispered, and slowly stood up from the ground without making any sound. He was closest to the door, so he directly put his hand on the wooden door - Strange's poor door didn't even have a handle.

The switch must be disassembled by force.

Rajiv's reaction was not slow, and he immediately put a silent shielding circle on Strange. He didn't have armor on his body, so he couldn't completely block the sound of footsteps or the subtle noises made when walking and moving like the two of them.

sound.

Although Strange had been alone for four years, during which he had to learn magic again, his psychological quality and mobility as the Supreme Mage were still there. The horse-faced mage immediately raised his finger and pointed to the top of the door frame, and the king followed him

Looking with his fingers, he found three explosive runes that were emitting a slight light.

Lao Wang nodded solemnly, and without any unnecessary gestures, Strange and Rajiv stood behind him consciously. Two black mist lighted up in Rajiv's hand, which was a kind of mist aimed at living beings.

The curse can make the cursed person feel extreme pain, and at the same time, it can affect the body and make it slow down.

He is not the number one player now, so he only needs to do a good job of assisting - this is an instinct developed through years of cooperation with Wang. As for Strange...

He stood at the end holding a wooden stick, which was better than nothing.

Taking a deep breath, Wang pushed his hand on the wooden door. With a soft sound, the door fell down, making a dull sound on the sand. A man in a white robe with a smile on his face stood opposite them.

, that smile is so amiable.

"Hello." He bowed first, then raised his hands to show that he was unarmed. "Can you three come out to speak? For the sake of my sincerity."

Wang squinted his eyes and looked at the man carefully, and a blue light flashed in his eyes. The All-Seeing Eye did not tell him any useful information, not at all. There was no magic power in this man, and because of this, he became even more vigilant.

.

"How do you know there are three people?" Wang slowly asked, his legs slowly opened, and his standing posture changed inadvertently.

"The desert told me."

The man smiled and spread his hands, and at some point a grain of sand floated in the middle of his palm. It looked small and insignificant, but it shone with some kind of golden light.

"desert?"

"Yes, the desert will tell me what I want to know." The man took a step back and bowed again. "Please allow me to introduce myself."

When he raised his head again, his face had turned into quicksand made of yellow sand. Just looking at it made the king feel dizzy.

He gritted his teeth and did not launch an attack immediately, but cautiously lowered his stance: "Your Excellency...?"

"It's just the incarnation of this desert." The man said calmly. "Don't worry about it."

He sat down in a friendly and easy-going manner, stroking the sand on the ground. That focused and affectionate gaze made the king feel a deep sadness for some reason. At this time, the all-seeing eye passively showed him some ancient things.

phantom.

——The world has changed.

The desert turned into grassland, trees blocked the view above his head, and the fragrant breeze gently blew past his cheek. A colorful bird led many birds of different colors to fly across the sky, and a rainbow rose at night, violet

Three gentle moons hung on the bright sky.

Wang Huan blinked suddenly and came back to his senses. The scene in front of him came into view again. The man was still sitting on the ground, but he said to him like a prophet, "It's beautiful here, isn't it?"

"......Yes."

The man smiled, and there was sadness on his calm face that people could not look away from, even the quicksand could not hide it. He whispered: "This place was not a desert before, guests came from afar. This place used to be a desert."

A beautiful world with no war, no death, no hunger, and no pain."

"But things that are too beautiful will always be destroyed. Unfortunately, I only understand this truth now."

The man stood up and grabbed a handful of sand in his hand. He threw it into the sky, leaving the three of them stunned.

The originally stable dimensional space was cut open at that moment, and the exposed dark slit was filled with crazy malice. The creatures from the other world discovered this hole, and were squeezing each other until their heads were bleeding, thinking

He wanted to come in and have a feast. But the man took a step forward and grabbed the edge of the broken dimension with both hands.

What happened next challenged Wang's rationality as a mage.

The man pulled hard, and the scene revealed in the hole changed. It changed from a swarming, dense crowd of things from the other world to a scene that was familiar to all three of them.

It is the Holy of Holies.

The man stood aside and gestured to them: "Please, guests, go back to the world that belongs to you. This world that is entering death does not belong to you."

"Death?"

"Yes." The man sighed softly. "Seven hundred and thirteen years have passed, and no new life has been born. The scorpion you killed has survived for three thousand two hundred and thirteen years. My world has already

There is no hope, go back quickly."

"By the way..."

Wang paused as he stepped across the portal. He was the last one among the three. Strange rushed in first, with Rajiv following behind him. On the contrary, Wang was the last one.

Hearing these two words, he stopped and heard the man's last words.

A calm word, but full of anger.

"If you can, please kill them for me."

Wang suddenly turned around, but the portal closed at an extremely fast speed. At the last moment, he was able to catch a glimpse of the man's true form - he scattered into the sand and merged into the desert.