I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

This is an exciting battle.

Seeing the collapsed tower, John murmured: "The eternity of an instant makes you lose your sensitivity to time."

He twisted his wand and growled: "Incendio"

A pillar of fire rose from the bottom of each tower, destroying the towers.

In the center of the endless fire field, the voice of eternal sleep sounded, "Nox"

The flames suddenly stopped, and Yongmian stood high in the sky, with a trace of surprise on his face.

"Your magic is beyond my imagination," Yongmian said, and the ground cracked.

The earth trembled.

The wand of eternal sleep waved, and the sky suddenly darkened.

That's a huge flock of birds.

"Avis"

The chattering noise was painful. Yongmian looked calm and waved his wand condescendingly.

"Oppungno"

As soon as all the flying birds stopped, an overwhelming number of flying birds swooped down.

John's expression changed when he saw this, and he used the deformation technique to create cement walls layer by layer.

But under the attacks of the birds, the walls were destroyed one after another.

Finally, the attack stopped and the last wall collapsed.

A silver light flashed before John's eyes.

He tried his best to avoid it, and a line of blood appeared on his ear and cheek.

He grinned and wiped the wound.

The wound is healing.

Yongmian frowned, and his wand breathed out flames.

Crimson flames enveloped John, and the flames turned pink after touching John.

John was stunned and immediately realized the effect of the flame.

It is not the body that burns, but time.

John grinned, "I don't lack time."

Yongmian saw John struggling behind him, with tumors growing out.

Then the sarcoma burst open and a pair of wings grew out.

John smiled evilly.

Flying directly through the flames, Yongmian was startled. He waved his wand quickly, and the silver light turned into a sword and flew towards John.

The sword is so fast that it doesn't even appear.

But after experiencing the swordsmanship of the Lionheart Emperor, John became even more sensitive to the sword.

"Sorry, I just saw a stronger swordsmanship not long ago."

The tip of the sword appeared in John's pupils. He stretched out his palm and moved the sword at the cost of cutting off his palm.

The sword deflected and cut off John's right arm.

It ran straight through the earth and disappeared.

John's remaining hand thrust the wand into Yongmian's eye without hesitation.

Time is frozen.

Everyone in the Eternal Sleep World remained motionless as they were the previous second.

Yongmian's left eye shrank, and his right eye had been pierced by the wand.

John twisted his wand and turned pale.

The wound on his broken arm is recovering with time.

But the arm that recovered collapsed in the next second.

He was startled.

Pull out the wand.

No blood flowed from Yongmian's eyes, so he covered his eyes.

Maybe it was too much force, which made his face tense and deformed.

John looked at him quietly.

Before Yongmian tried again, he said: "Power is supreme."

Yongmian paused.

He was like a deflated balloon, and his whole body became more depressed.

"Yes, strength is supreme, losers are not qualified."

John was secretly relieved.

Here, eternal sleep is an immortal existence.

No one can hurt Yongmian, not even John.

It's just that Yongmian is still a person who abides by duel rules.

At this time, the wand in John's hand also exploded.

What he used just now was not his own magic power.

To be precise, it is the magic of eternal sleep.

The ring made by Eternal Sleep retains the magic power before falling asleep.

Even part of it is amazing.

John couldn't help but wonder to himself, was there a gap between himself and the one on the throne?

"You won, and I lost." Yongmian said to himself, "Always losing."

"That's why Neville would choose to use death to wake me up, right?"

He laughed to himself.

John was curious, "Why?"

"Because he sensed that I was about to die." Yongmian was no longer hostile at this time.

When John came to his senses, there was already a coffee shop around him.

Yongmian smelled the aroma of roasted coffee beans, and John inexplicably found an extra cup in his hand.

If Yongmian uses this mode to fight himself, John can be sure that he will not be his opponent.

Eternal sleep is scary, both in the real world and in this place.

"You are special. I believe this is not the first time you have heard this." Yongmian looked at John.

The ruler of the eternally sleeping world said: "I will find you because you are special."

"Actually, I lied." Yongmian looked at the high-spiritedness he once had and continued, "My regret is not the people, but the failure."

"When hitting a higher level."

John's mind suddenly moved, "Is it because of this?"

"That's why." Yongmian shook his head and said, "If I fail, what awaits me will be death on the throne."

“Accumulation alone is not enough, more is needed.”

He looked at John complicatedly, "You."

"I?"

Yongmian nodded slowly and said, "Before I sat on the throne, I thought about a question."

"Split myself into two, let myself sit on the throne, and let the other me succeed me as the Witch King, observing and intervening in the world."

"But I didn't succeed. The birth of another me failed. What awaits me is only loneliness and darkness."

"Percy, who has been unable to wait for me for a long time, can only shoulder the development of the magical country on his own."

"I can't say he's wrong, it's just too extreme."

"What he did was not for the power of the Weasley family, but to protect my image, allow the Witch King to continue to become a god, and suppress those external and internal forces that are ready to move."

At this point, John knew the root cause of Percy's centralization of power.

"Cedric was the first person to know about my situation, and he started venturing around the world, trying to find a solution or help me stop it."

"He disappeared and no one knew where he ended up."

"He told Neville everything before he disappeared."

"Neville thought of a bold move. I never thought he would be so bold."

Yongmian spoke with difficulty, "A method I have used before."

"mood."

mood?

John thought about the problems Neville's parents had as a result of being tortured by Bella during their time at Hogwarts.

To heal, it would take a great deal of emotional power to resonate and allow oneself to enter the minds of the Longbottoms and sort them out.

The power of the wizard is spiritualism, and emotional outbursts can give young children the power to kill the Dark Lord.

Neville knew what was most important to eternal sleep.

So the Gryffindor graduate used a selfish method like a Slytherin.

Use death to evoke the magic of the Witch King's last moments before death.

Sleep forever.

This is the truth, the death of Neville, the falling apart of the stars, the conflict between wizards and Muggles.

Various emotions stimulate eternal sleep.

Yongmian used all his power to create the world of Yongmian.

He dragged everyone inside and made this world exist forever the second before his death.

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