hotmtlnovel Chapter 63 Captain Marvel, Dead
Chapter 63 Captain Marvel, Dead
The power of the Mind Stone surged continuously from his hand, and the intense stinging sensation in his mind caused Carol to scream in agony.
"Give up. Even self-destruction is nothing but a pipe dream before me." The Holy Lord's majestic voice grew louder and louder in Carol's mind: "Hand over your power!"
"Don't even think about it!" Carol screamed, clutching her head with both hands and trying to move the Holy Lord's hand away.
Intense heat instantly enveloped Carol's entire body. At this moment, the backlash from the failed charge of the Twin Stars state appeared, and she lay down, completely powerless.
"Master...Master...she...she's...going to die." Wanda lay weakly on the ground, her face flushed, her lips slightly parted: "She...is going to die."
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood gushed from Carol's mouth as her internal power drained away continuously.
The rays of light flowing from Carol's body were drawn into the Holy Body by the chaos magic.
The Holy Lord could feel a trace of the Space Stone's power reverberating within his body, and a slight barrier appeared in the connection between the Mind Stone and the talisman.
"Very good, that's it. Transfer all your power to me!" the Holy Lord continued to command.
As he felt the power vying for power within his body, the Holy Lord's eyes suddenly turned to a glass panel in the mirrored space, where a pair of eyes were staring at him.
Looking into those eyes, the Holy Lord couldn't help but laugh: "You can't interfere now. There's no Space Stone inside her, only residual power."
The eyes in the mirror narrowed, and the Holy Lord could clearly feel the power coming from his hand rapidly diminishing. The Holy Lord frowned deeply: "Damn it! You can still tamper with this."
"Wanda! Use chaos magic to sever this space!" Shendu shouted.
"Yes, Master."
Wanda forced herself to stand up, and burst forth with chaotic magic from her hands. It wasn't much, but it was just enough to isolate the space around Shendu.
A few seconds later, the chaos magic disappeared, and the figure of the Holy Lord appeared, with a dried-up corpse at his feet.
"Even you cannot completely block the chaos magic," the god muttered to himself, looking at the eyes that had disappeared from the mirror.
boom!
A crisp sound of shattering glass rang out, and the surrounding space returned to normal, leaving only a warehouse that had been reduced to ruins.
Wang and Mordo's figures fell from the sky and crashed helplessly to the ground.
"You did a great job."
Looking at Wanda's broken expression, Shendu used photon power to lift her up.
"Master, it is Wanda's honor to be able to help you." Wanda gasped for breath, trying to stand up on her own, but she failed.
The Lord grabbed Wanda's arm, showing that one should also give due consideration to one's subordinates.
Wanda was caught off guard when the Holy Lord made physical contact with her, leaving her completely flustered.
"Master, what should we do next?" Wanda asked.
The Holy Lord then used the power he had received from Carol to lift the bodies of the King and Mordo: "Go to the Holy Sanctuary, wait for them to awaken and let them fulfill their promise. The library there contains what I need."
New York's Holy See.
When Wang opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the ground, with the unconscious Modu on top of him.
Wang pushed Modu away, took a deep breath, and recalled what had happened.
"Is that enough?"
Shendu's voice came from the side. Wang looked up and saw Shendu sitting in a chair, leisurely drinking tea. Wanda was standing behind him, but Wang felt that Wanda's gaze towards Shendu was even more fervent.
Wang sighed, recalling everything: "Yes, don't worry, we will keep our promise."
After Shendu finished drinking the water in his cup, Wanda quickly refilled it: "Two days. I will come back here in two days. I hope you are ready."
The Holy Lord got up and walked towards the door, with Wanda following behind him like a shadow.
"Go see that idiot Fury. I should thank him properly." As the Holy Lord recalled the moment Carol's power entered his body, the Observer's restriction loosened slightly.
The Holy Lord's body, which was gradually turning to stone, returned to normal, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "What a wonderful person he is."
In a dimly lit basement, Fury's body was strapped to a chair, while Steve stared at him, motionless like a statue.
"Are you one of the Holy Lord's men?" Fury asked.
no answer.
"When did you become controlled by the deity?"
no answer.
"There's still no news from Natasha, but she's absolutely trustworthy. With Carol's abilities, subduing the Holy Lord would be a piece of cake."
no answer.
Just as Fury was about to say something more, Shendu appeared from the doorway, accompanied by his mocking voice: "Did I just hear someone calling me?"
Fury stared wide-eyed at the Holy Lord before him, with a strange woman behind him.
"You! How is this possible? How could Carol fail!" Fury's mouth kept moving, but he couldn't utter a single word.
"Where's Natasha! Could she be dead too?!" Fury thought, if Carol hadn't returned, how could Natasha still be alive?
"Hmm? Natasha?" the Holy Lord chuckled. "You seem to trust her quite a bit."
The shadow of the Holy Lord lengthened, and a ninja emerged from the shadow, his body instantly transforming into Natasha's appearance.
Steve, who was originally standing in front of Fury, transformed back into his ninja form.
"Do you see that clearly? Your most trusted agent has always been one of my subordinates."
Fury looked at everything before him, laughing incessantly until his body gradually went limp and he lost all strength.
"So that's how it is, so that's how it is. You planned everything. You didn't kill me immediately just so I would summon Carol."
Fury finally sighed: "Do with me as you please."
The Holy Lord did not answer immediately. He walked up to Fury and looked down at him condescendingly: "Kill you? That would be too easy for you."
The Holy Lord reached out and gently touched Fury's forehead with his fingertips, and the power of the Mind Stone seeped into Fury's body.
Fury's breath hitched; he could clearly feel something being rummaged through in his mind.
"The most confidential information in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s database is never actually in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s database," the Holy Lord said. "And you, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., know exactly where this information is."
The Holy Lord withdrew his finger: "The value of your drunkenness has never been you yourself, but rather what's in your head."
"Master, can we begin now?" Wanda asked from the side.
The Holy Lord nodded, and then Fury's screams came from the basement.
Two days later, in front of the Sanctuary in New York, the Holy Lord and Wanda stood at the entrance, with Wong and Mordo each holding a sorcerer's robe.
The king said, "Wearing this, you will become official sorcerers in Kamar-Taj."
The Holy Lord raised an eyebrow: "I never said we wanted to join you. My only goal is your library."
Wang scratched his head awkwardly, without saying anything more.