Warlock of the Marvel Universe

"What's going on? I thought I was going to experience the sweet shock of a husband and wife reunion, but I didn't expect to see the scene of a wife's murder."

Evanson walked in slowly and looked very surprised after scanning the scene, but there was unhidden joy in his tone of voice.And he also believes that he is not the only one who feels this way, especially on this special day, if a husband and wife kill each other, it will definitely make many people feel happy.

"What the hell happened?" Casillas held Milia's cold body in his arms. He betrayed the entire world in order to meet his beloved wife.But he didn't expect that the moment they met again would be another life and death farewell, and he killed her anyway.

Why did this happen? Casillas was slumped on the ground now. His heart was already in chaos. I am afraid that even if someone wanted to kill him with a knife, he would not resist at all.

"Is this the test you arranged? This was arranged by you, right?" Casillas raised his head blankly. He now suddenly understood why the New York Temple did not fight against him at all, and why Claire and E Vincent ignored him at all and even helped him reach the core of the temple.

All they wanted was to kill Milia with their own hands.

"That's right." Evanson admitted generously with an evil smile. "This was all arranged by me, but I also spent a lot of effort to dig into the frozen soil at an altitude of more than 6000 meters. Corpse, you don’t know how difficult this is, my arms are still a little sore now.”

"How come you, Milia has been dead for a long time." Casillas was in confusion, "How can you do this?"

"Why not?" Evanson sneered and said, "Death is just a state to me. Your wife's soul is not bound by any powerful force, and there is no need to consider side effects, so resurrecting her is not necessary. It’s not difficult for me.”

"Then why does she want to fight with me?" Casillas touched Milia's face with trembling fingers, "Doesn't she also agree with what I am doing now?"

"How do I know that I didn't ask her what she thought." Evanson shrugged. "In fact, I have never allowed her to have free will. Since her resurrection, everything she said and did is under my control." Under manipulation.”

Although Evanson cannot enslave countless undead armies like the Lich King, he can still control a newly resurrected undead puppet that is not too powerful.

"So that's it. You resurrected her and manipulated her just so that I could kill her with my own hands." Casillas's eyes were empty, like a walking zombie, but he immediately became furious and asked Evanson loudly, " Why are you doing this?”

"You really dare to ask me," Evanson said, glaring. "You hurt Claire, almost killed her and made me lose my love. It's a very painful feeling. Of course I want you to feel it." one time."

"It's still like this." Casillas originally thought it was strange that he was meeting Evanson for the first time today. Why did he target him so viciously? It turned out that he had almost killed the female mage.But if I could do it all over again, Casillas looked at his wife in his arms. I must kill that woman at all costs to let you feel the heart-breaking pain.

But it's too late to say this now. "There is hatred between you and me. You hate me, which I can understand. But this is just a matter between us. Why do you involve Milia?"

He felt extremely painful after killing Milia. How would it feel for Milia who was killed by him? He finally crawled out of the abyss of death, but could not help but be hostile to himself and had no choice but to make peace with him. He faced each other with swords and died in his own hands.What kind of regret and unwillingness did this short resurrection experience make him feel?

"So what if I just want to drag her in." Evanson said arrogantly, "We are not enemies with different positions and interests, but enemies with personal grudges. For people like you who touch my bottom line, I Naturally, he will go to any lengths to take revenge.”

"Are you the devil?" Casillas glared at the man in front of him. He was truly a cruel and terrifying person.

"Don't get me wrong." Evanson shook his head. "I am a warlock. In some ways, I am a devil."

"In that case, I have a proposal." Casillas closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, put Milia's body aside, stood up and faced Evanson directly, "If you hate me, then I will hand myself over." I will leave it to you to do whatever you want, and I will never make any resistance, but the premise is that you resurrect Milia at once and let her live well."

"Are you serious when you say that?" Evanson looked at Casillas in surprise.

"Absolutely serious." Casillas nodded. "I don't know what your strength is. Even if you are stronger than me, with my strength today, if I want to escape from your hands, I can still do it." of."

"I will not fight with you, I will only escape in front of you again and again, and there is no one else in this world who is worthy of my nostalgia, so you will never have the opportunity to punish me, and you can only The hatred for me is suppressed in my heart, and it is slowly burned by the fire of hatred."

"Oh" Evanson nodded as if he suddenly understood. "It seems that your physical strength is indeed quite tempting." He raised his hand and pointed at Milia's body, "But I refuse."

As soon as Evanson's words fell, Milia's body suddenly burst into flames and turned into a pile of ashes in an instant.

"You bastard" At this time, Casillas couldn't bear it anymore and attacked Evanson with a pair of knives.And the attack was very crazy, without any protection. He must have wanted to die.

"Ha" Evanson just stood there motionless. The void protection suddenly activated and blocked Casillas's swords. Then a shadow exploded between the two of them, knocking Casillas down. Backed away.

Originally, although Evanson had controlled his strength, this time the Shadow Fury would not cause much harm to Casillas, but it should still make him uncomfortable. I am Casillas and I don’t care about this at all now. He wiped the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth and continued to attack.

But at this time, Evanson touched it from his waist and threw something over.Casillas instinctively thought it was some kind of hidden weapon, and casually cut it aside without even looking.

"Congratulations," Evanson said, clasping his hands and laughing happily, "You just chopped your wife's soul into pieces."

Casillas was stunned and turned around to see that the thing he had just cut aside turned out to be a purple crystal, which was now broken into pieces on the ground.

"Soul Crystal" Evanson introduced with a smile, "We warlocks are masters at playing with souls. Our most common method is to condense a living soul into a soul crystal."

"What a coincidence that the moment I threw it out just now happened to be your wife's."

"This is really too bad. The body has been reduced to ashes, and the soul has been cut into pieces. In this state, almost all chances of resurrection have been lost. Anyway, I can't resurrect him. Unless there is only one great existence. , put his soul back together."

"Great existence." Casillas was about to lose his mind because of his anger, but when he heard these words, his mind lit up: "Can Dormammu be okay?"

"Ah" Evanson seemed to be very regretful that he had said the wrong thing. He covered his mouth with both hands and finally said nervously, "No, Dormammu can never do it."

"Well," Casillas explained, "your answer is the best answer."

"Then I have to stop you." Evanson held the flame with both hands, looking like he was going to fight.

"I said, you can't catch me." Casillas rekindled hope in her heart, and this time she would never allow herself to fail again.He raised his hands and clasped them together, and the surrounding space changed instantly. Two thick, disconnected walls suddenly came together, blocking the middle between Evanson and him.

Running so fast, Evanson extinguished the flame in his palm and lowered his arm as if it didn't matter, with no intention of catching up.This is good, it also saves me from having to worry about the battle later, thinking about how to sell a flaw so that you can escape naturally.

"You just let him go like this." At this moment, Gilderreth suddenly came behind Evanson, "You really deserve to let him go to Dormammu to resurrect his wife."

"Hmph," Evanson snorted, "Of course not."

"So that's it." Gilderreth suddenly laughed with his shoulders twitching. "The real pain is not static, but a dynamic that is constantly changing. It is the process of change from despair to hope and then to despair again and again."

"The arrangements you made just now have made him completely desperate, and even just wanted to destroy himself. But in that despair, you gave him hope. Then" Gilderreth rolled his big eyes and looked Turning to Evanson who was sneering, "Next, what you have to do is destroy the glimmer of hope at home when he is about to succeed."

"That's the truth." Evanson nodded, "Heroes really have the same vision, and he is worthy of Marshal Mo."

"Oh, by the way." Evanson turned around and bowed slightly to Gilderreth, "Your Excellency came in person to help me so much this time. I am very grateful."

"It doesn't matter." Gilderreth also bowed with his hands crossed in a very humble manner, "I just hope that you can spare no effort to fulfill our agreement."

"I promise I will." Evanson said solemnly, "The matter is now over, and it's not convenient for me to stay here any longer. It's better to leave early."

"I know." Gilderreth looked at the magic book in his hand and handed it to Evanson with both hands. "The Luoyan City textbook should be returned to its original owner now."

Guildreth suddenly showed up to help Casillas this time, although not out of disgust and hatred for Kamal Taj as he said.In fact, he had almost no interaction with Kamal Taj, let alone any conflicts.

So he came here entirely because of Evanson's request.The purpose is to let him take action before Casillas, and sing a double act with Claire, so that the mages of the New York Temple can retreat without causing too many casualties.

In order to enhance its shock value, Evanson also specially sent him the Luoyan City textbook.

"Your Excellency, Demon Marshal, you are so noble and upright." Evanson looked at the Luoyan City textbook that had been handed to him, and he was still a little surprised. He didn't expect Gilderreth to return the book so easily. .

"I'm just following the agreement." Gilderreth smiled and shook his head.

"Then should I praise you for your promise?" At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind Evanson.

Evanson turned around and looked at the Supreme Mage Ancient One. She looked sulky now and seemed very unhappy, "You guys really did a great thing behind my back."

She walked over quickly and took back the Luoyan City teaching book. "It's been a long time, Gilderreth."

"So you guys have known each other for a long time." Evanson scratched his head.

The Luoyan City Teaching Book is a book that contains indescribable things. Of course, Gu Yi cannot let it wander outside.But at that time the book was in Gilderreth's hands.

With the strength of Ancient One, it is certainly possible to defeat Gilderreth, but this book is the key to all problems.So for the sake of caution, they made a deal. Gilderreth gave up the book, stayed on good terms with Kama Taj, and stopped doing those evil things. Ancient One let him go.

At that time, Gilderreth also felt that Luoyan City's teaching book was no longer useful to his wishes, so he sold it as a convenient favor.

"Your Excellency, Supreme Mage, I haven't seen you for many years. I am really happy that you are still as healthy as ever." Gilderreth seemed to have special respect for Ancient One. "But have you remembered some past events?"

"If you still want to put your head on your neck, don't bring up this topic again." Gu Yi frowned when he heard this, and turned the picture to one side irritably. "And what you did this time Things seem to have violated our original agreement."

"Really?" Gilderreth said in a surprised tone, "I'm just here to assist Kama Taj. I think you should understand that if I weren't messing around, but let the so-called fanatic treat the way here, Take action, of course it won’t end like this.”

"What you said makes sense." Gu Yi waved his hand, "So get out of here."

"Then I'll take my leave." Gilderreth bowed deeply, and then his figure slowly disappeared.

"How did you get involved with this guy?" Gu Yi took a deep look at Evanson.

"It's a very chance opportunity." Evanson tilted his head, "But I think the relationship between you and him is very strange. His attitude towards you is obviously so respectful, but he seems to hate him very much, and It’s disgust on a personal level.”

"Because he is mentally ill," Gu Yi scolded. "When we first met, he called me the Holy Maiden and firmly believed that I was the reincarnation of Joan of Arc. It seems that he still has not given up on this to this day. Thought. And his reason is that if I were a few years younger, I would look exactly the same as Joan of Arc. I would really feel sorry for him if I look older."

"No," Evanson rubbed his brows. "Then he is really ill. You are British, how could you be related to Joan of Arc, a Frenchman? Although the enemies are all Saxons, you are better than Joan of Arc." You must be a thousand years old now. If you want to be reincarnated, you will be reincarnated as a human being. Maybe we will be reincarnated as you."