I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

“Why should we decide everything about God!”

"I am God!"

"The son of Odin, the most powerful mage in the nine realms, the god of trickery!" Loki pointed angrily at John and roared angrily, "Who are you!"

When John heard this, he dispersed the magic.

The hand holding the wand also lowered slightly, suppressing his smile, and he said lightly: "Ever since I appeared in this city, you have never tired of asking that question."

"who am I?"

Yes.

who are you?

Is it John Wick?

Is he the eldest son of the Wick family?

Or a good godfather to Peter Parker?

No, you are neither.

Nothing.

"Who am I?" Whispering this question, John raised his silver right hand and clenched it hard, as if tearing open the space in front of him, "I tell you, arrogant Asgardian!"

Since you all want to know.

I tell you!

who I am!

"I am called the King, the one who rules magic!"

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, like a child changing his face.

The Chitauri army galloped through the sky, and the aircraft was disturbed and crashed.

"I am an alchemist, symbolizing truth and fairness!"

In the palm of John's hand, a sapling composed of lines and circles sprouted.

"I am thunder and lightning, the immortal flame, burning the earth and hanging in the sky!"

Rumble of Thunder hits the Chitauri soldiers who are about to fly to the building where Barton is located.

Barton stared at all this blankly and asked: "Thor, is that you?"

"It's not me." Thor raised his head, and he could feel that something was wrong with everything.

Even the God of Thunder was amazed by that lightning.

"I am the star that never sets, the master of dreams who watches the heaven and earth forever!"

In the center of the sky, the stars tore into rivers that ran through the sky.

They were summoned from somewhere and manifested themselves.

"I tame the attendants, Basil and Riddle, bring dawn and dusk, blast the universe with lightning!"

Tony looked up, and the huge battleship flying in the Manhattan area was torn apart by countless thunder and lightning.

The inexplicably chilling owl cry echoed throughout New York.

Two owls, one black and one white, streak across the sky.

They carry thunder, their wings flash like sharp blades slicing through the battlefield.

"My hound's name is Tom, a dog that bites everything and chases the storm with great speed!"

On the ground, a puppy appeared on the battlefield with white light shining in its eyes, tearing apart anything that came close in an instant.

"My eyes see the world, deadly and frozen!"

Lightning and owl travel together.

In the dark clouds, huge eyes appeared, like the eyes of a god, staring down.

Fear reigned in New York City, and all the Chitauri soldiers stiffened.

"I bring destruction and rebirth!"

John walked towards Loki step by step, the wand in his hand seemed to be about to fall but it was still firmly attached to his hand.

"I destroy the city and create new independent creatures outside this world!"

"I tore my destiny to pieces and was once exiled from the world!"

"I walk around the world, leaving magical footprints!"

"I am the giant beast that brings together heaven and earth!"

"He is the Container of the Era of Cold Wolf, Storm and Snow!"

Strange things happen.

At this time, winter is still far away.

The cold covered this broken city, and among the snowflakes, someone heard the cry before death.

Lightning tore apart the darkness, and the white wolf's figure was reflected on the earth.

The silence of death briefly silenced the city.

They didn't know what it was, but they could feel the approach of death and annihilation.

"I transform into a dragon and am the king of dragons."

"The golden wings protect the subjects, while the black wings take away lives!"

The clothes on John's back bulged, and a pair of strange wings broke free.

The golden one is extremely sacred, the black one is full of death.

He is a contradiction, a contradiction between light and darkness.

"Nine bloodlines flow in my body, and I am the lord of indelible fear!"

Loki looked down and saw that he was trembling?

why?

This is impossible!

Afraid?

Afraid of a mortal?

The god of Asgard, the son of Odin, the royal bloodline of the Frost Giants.

Why should I be afraid?

but……

He is afraid!

I am afraid that the unfinished sentence of the person in front of me carries something beyond the identity of God.

"I can know the future and the past, and I am an omniscient prophet!"

John's eyes were pale, his eyes were empty, like mirrors, and he stood above all living things with his hands open.

Loki's eyes reflected the tragedy he was about to face.

"I am the sun, the holder of light!"

"I am the devourer of infinite darkness and the lord of darkness!"

His hair turned white, and the wand in his hand was wrapped in darkness.

"I am called infinite, light or dark, hope or fear, life or death!"

"I am both reborn and destroyed!"

Loki watched helplessly as gold flowed from the hideous wounds that tore his body apart.

The dripping blood returned to the wound as if flowing backwards, nothing happened, and all traces disappeared.

"I hold the sword of power in my hand, I light the throne with eternal flame, I throw the wand into the tower, and the silver hand fades."

In that gloomy darkness of infinite terror, thunder tore through the darkness.

A shadow that looks like an eternal throne sitting on the throne, overlooking the earth in the sky, like a king looking at his people.

John raised his right hand, his empty right hand, and shook it lightly.

A sword, to be precise, is the shadow of a sword.

Ignited by golden flames, it emits the temperature of the sun and conveys the anxiety of destruction.

"When I sit on the throne, I am everywhere, wherever dreams exist, wherever magic exists!"

John's expression is sacred, with gold and black wings on his back, and the sword in his right hand is slowly raised.

With the brilliance and darkness of killing gods, the ferocious golden flame turned into a giant dragon.

"I'm……"

The sword in his hand gradually solidified.

At the same time, far away on a tall tower, a gray-haired man was sitting, the sword clenched in his hand trembling slightly.

In a sky city full of giant dragons, a giant black dragon looks up to the sky and roars.

The bodies of those imprisoned in the dark place were shaking violently.

In the kingdom of magic, the rays of the second sun pierce the surrounding fog.

John spoke softly: "Witch King!"

The sword in his right hand was waved gently, and the eternal flame wrapped around it turned into a giant dragon and swallowed the entire building.

The ice melted, spreading across the top floor as if there were no boundaries.

Hulk pounced on the Chitauri battleship, but before he could take action, he saw the behemoth stop in an instant and turn into dust.

Then came the second, and the third.

The golden flames spread out and instantly melted the alien fleets that could not be destroyed.

The lightning in the sky turned into a cage, and the cover began to close in New York.

Natasha rides in a flying machine.

More soldiers have caught up around him.

She saw those soldiers turning into scorched earth after a heat wave.

The golden flames passed through her body, but did not take away her life. Wherever it passed, the lives of the Chitauri were taken away.

"Thor, did you do this?"

Steve gasped as he watched this scene.

Thor fell from the sky. He was also deep in thought and replied again: "No, not me."

There is such a powerful fire magic in this world. Could it be the Fire Giant of Muspelheim?

Under the flames, the Chitauri soldiers were cleared.

The Avengers gasped and Thor pointed to Stark Tower.

"there."

Everyone looked up and saw Loki collapsed on the platform.

The white light flashed across the sky, reflecting the man.

Their eyes converged on the white-haired man holding the sword.

Natasha murmured: "John?"

With just one sword, John can kill the culprit who brought all the disasters to New York.

His sword has the ability to kill gods.

Loki broke into cold sweat and turned pale.

That was a precursor to death, and he was extremely convinced that this man's sword, like the Sword of Twilight that was prophesied to bring Ragnarok, could kill Asgardians.

"You want to kill me?" Loki pursed his lips, "Then do it!"

"Come and kill me!"

He yelled like a defeated dog.

"You have failed to maintain your dignity as a god, Loki." John looked calm, "It makes people look ugly."

Loki smiled, a pale smile.

His dignity?

His power was gone when Odin told him he died in infancy.

He is the god of trickery and despicable people.

But he is also Odin's second son, a frost giant who was deprived of his destiny.

"I have no dignity anymore, Witch King."

His pessimistic statement made John lower his sword.

Loki was a little surprised. He raised his eyes in disbelief.

"why?"

"I won't kill you, and I won't kill the witch's son."

John said calmly: "Your mother is praying for you."

"My mother? Frigga?" Loki muttered to himself.

He was saved?

not at all!

"But you need to pay a price." John lowered his right hand and raised his left hand.

The nightmarish voice will accompany Loki throughout his life until his death.

"Return of the soul."

Loki's body twisted and he let out a sharp scream.

White smoke emitted from his body, and his soul seemed to be pulled out of his body by a big hand.

That is more painful than death.

The transparent blue soul was pulled out of the body.

Thousands of soul blades carved indelible words on the defenseless soul.

"And I like this name better..."

John's white hair turned back to black, and the wings on his back retracted into his body.

His eyes turned back to reddish-brown, gold and darkness flashed by, and the purple fireflies disappeared.

Everything is at peace.

"John Wick."

As the voice fell, the names of mortals fell on the souls belonging to gods.

John released his right hand, and the sword wrapped in golden flames disappeared.

The silver in his right hand turned back into a ring, caressing the top of Loki's soul.

Gentle, like a loving father.

"Child of a witch, I will shine my light once upon you."

That hand pressed Loki's soul into his body.

Loki lay on the ground, his eyes dull.

A person fell heavily next to him.

Thor stared at the person in front of him, "What did you do to Loki?"

He heard the heart-rending scream that the proud Loki never uttered.

What kind of torture makes Asgardians lose their dignity?

"Thor, in exchange of equal value, you will have to pay for what he has done." John looked up at the Chitauri soldiers coming out of the passage one after another, "Let him stop offending me, that's all."

Thor wanted to say something else, so John pointed upward, "You should think about how to close it."

at the same time.

More and more Chitauri are entering New York through the tunnels.

But this instruction made the director of SHIELD change his expression.

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