Marvel Magic Event Book

A slender figure with an unclear face and a tattered black cloak appeared behind Salomon.This is the Styx ferryman named Charon in another world. He is the incarnation of this primordial sludge foaming at the source of eternal chaos. He is part of the will of thousands of bubbles shining with iridescent light. He is the phantom messenger of the Lord of the Gate, the farthest abyss beyond time and space.

When Salomon summoned Him, that cold and crazy will also came to him.He lost all the sights in front of him. The huge stone door standing in the eternal chaos appeared in front of him. The thin silver curtain covering the scene behind the door quietly lifted a corner as if being blown by the breeze, allowing Salomon to see the door. After that, a large group of rainbow-colored spheres floating in the abyss, constantly changing, flowing and breaking, the ultimate fear and truth, all possibilities of the future, past and present, knowledge beyond all fantasy and mathematical logic, countless worlds and The endless twisted dimensions revealed the tip of the iceberg in front of him.

He held tightly the silver cross key engraved with Arabic vines in his hand.

Not now, he said.Great Lord of the Gate, now is not the time to head to the abyss.

Charon raised his horrifyingly thin withered fingers, and those huge black creatures carefully stretched out their tentacles to touch his fingertips.Immediately afterwards, the night covering the entire London sky shrunk sharply, a golden shimmer leaked from the edge of the dark matter, and the dark matter quickly poured into the fingers of this phantom.Malekith saw this scene. The dark substance that could have swallowed Yggdrasil was as tame as a puppy, which Malekith could not bear.But no matter how he wails or what orders he gives, he can't resist the out-of-control ether particles and the original dark matter. The ether particles still follow Malekith's original wishes, crushing his life and soul to create more primitive matter. Dark Matter.

The power of the Infinity Stones is indeed unlimited, but the people who use them are not.The greedy ether particles continue to absorb everything they can absorb to transform themselves, and the products of those transformations, the original darkness, are constantly being absorbed by the ultimate abyss of the universe, returning to the place where it should originally exist.

Everyone present could feel the coldness and madness of the Styx Ferryman, but only Loki, Queen Frigga and the Supreme Mage, who were watching all this through the water mirror, could understand what was behind the tattered black cloak. .There is no body under the cloak. It is a concept composed of pure terror and black magic. The more people understand the world, the more they can feel this madness, but only those with a strong enough will can not be affected by the madness.

Even though Thor didn't understand what it was, his instinct told him not to disturb Salomon.

Salomon subconsciously raised his hand, and a silver flaming arrow was fired from his hand.This spell was cast by the Gatekeeper who was also the Key to the Door. He agreed to Salomon's request and exercised His omniscience, all-seeing and all-powerful power, giving Salomon this magic that could not be cast in the main material plane.

The silver burning arrow easily penetrated the curtain formed by the ether particles and landed on Malekith.While the silver flame destroyed Malekith's body, it also forcibly pulled out the few remaining souls from the ether particles.These original dark matter and Malekith's soul were the deal Salomon made with the Lord of the Gate, and the generous omniscient and omnipotent god also gave him something.But at the same time, Salomon also paid a price for adhering to the principle of equal exchange—under the armor, the mark of Yog-Sothoth was forever left on the back of the hand he raised.

This is a gift and a curse.

Just like the stigmata, he had to do his best to maintain his only humanity. He began to recall everything he had experienced in this world since he could remember.It was something he left behind in this world, a mark to remind him of who he was, like an anchor hook dragging a ship on the endless sea of ​​madness, dragging him not to get lost in the vast multiverse.

At this moment, the stigmata seemed to have fixed Salomon's concept of the main material plane, and the ten stigmata redefined his existence.

"You know this!" The Queen pointed at the water mirror and asked loudly, "You let your disciples come into contact with those things? Don't try to deceive me, I am a witch, the most powerful witch in Asgard, this is not Weishan Emperor or the power of the Octessence Alliance (an alliance of multiple extra-dimensional demon gods, Emperor Weishan is the boss), this is much more dangerous! I know those extra-dimensional things, and this one-eyed alien is the origin. We agreed Yes, Asgard is responsible for the main material plane, Kama Taj defends the outer dimensions, and your disciple is doing a very dangerous thing."

"I trust my disciples as much as I trust myself." The Supreme Mage said calmly, "This extradimensional existence was contacted by Salomon when he solved a time-travel incident, and Salomon reached an agreement with the demon god. It should be said that the demon god was waiting for him. The time travel event was just an accident, because the demon god exists in all timelines, so the time travel event happened because he was always there. No matter what He said that Salomon has always stood on the side of mankind, and the future Supreme Mage will follow the agreement between Karma Taj and Asgard and continue to protect the main material plane."

"Isn't Salomon the next Sorcerer Supreme?"

"No, he belongs to me, to humans, not to Emperor Weishan."

Malekith's wails were heard through the water mirror, and a dark black sphere enveloping his soul flew into the other hand of the Styx Ferryman.All the dark matter in the distance disappeared, and Salomon could see the scene in front of him clearly again.When the dim light from the sky shone through the thick clouds, the terrifying shadow behind him suddenly disappeared. There was nothing left here except the combatants and a lot of ruins.

The ether particles that have lost their controller are floating in the air, slowly extending out tiny crimson tentacles.

"What is that?" Thor asked with lingering fear, "Is that your magic?"

"Barely." Salomon opened his eyes, and the deep darkness gradually faded away.He took back his gauntlet, looked at the mark full of dark magic on the back of his hand, and then put the silver key back in.He didn't want anyone to see the silver key. It was too dangerous, and any knowledge deduced from the silver key was dangerous. "It's time for you to summon the warriors of Asgard." He said, "Have a rest, and then summon Heimdall to return to Asgard. Someone will be here soon to do the finishing work, and we can only get in the way here."

"Hey, Colson." Salomon borrowed Darcy's cell phone and dialed the number. "Do you have food on the plane?"

"Of course. By the way, can you tell me what happened down there?"

"Of course... no, my friend. Although I quite like Nick Fury's ignorant little games, you have already experienced a magical accident, and I don't want you to die again."