I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

John discovered something.

It seems that for other Johns, their own world is always full of temptation.

And they are all targeting themselves.

Every John who can find his own world has unparalleled abilities in a special field.

He had a similar experience to John in the eternal sleep before him.

The approximate turning point, according to the information obtained from Pepper, should be the failure of the critic and the death of Thanos.

In a world without critics, those powerful heroes disappear too.

John understood why, for everyone else, critics were wanted.

"You want to fight here?"

John looked around, frowned and said, "This is not a good place."

"Of course not," Yongmian smiled and shook his head, "For them, this is an eternal world, and no one will disturb it."

He did not give up his invitation to John, "Join here and live forever."

"I can't count how long this world has been around."

A trace of confusion flashed in Yongmian's eyes, "Maybe it's just a few years, maybe hundreds, or maybe thousands of years."

"They are eternal beings and have no sense of time."

John sneered when he heard this: "Isn't it sad to keep standing still?"

"Pathetic?" Yongmian laughed out loud, "This is eternity, a moment of time, stretched to eternity."

"It's a utopia where everyone wants to be a part of."

Yongmian stretched out his hand, and in his hand was a kingdom woven out of countless dreams of life.

"Some of them were betrayed, some lived on the run, and some lost everything because of the war."

"I gave them this happy life." Yongmian said with nostalgia in his eyes, "I gave them all the life they wanted to live."

"No war, no poverty, no harm."

"Here you can have love, good food, family and friends."

"Isn't this enough?"

Yongmian looked at John, but it was as if he was questioning in front of a mirror, "I gave away everything I could give."

"Why can't I get what I want?"

John asked him, "What do you want?"

"Me?" Yongmian's fingers contracted, slowly holding the world, and he said tremblingly, "Maybe...a friend?"

"family?"

"Still a citizen?"

"I am not sure."

Having stayed in this fantasy world for too long, Yongmian's eyes were filled with confusion.

He quickly came to his senses and said to John, "Maybe you can find the answer for me."

"Become the master here and lead the world."

John refused for the second time, "I still prefer the hopeless reality."

False world.

John doesn't need to.

Yongmian smiled lowly, "Really?"

"That's all."

He put his left hand into his right sleeve and slowly pulled out a wand.

Yongmian with her long flowing hair looks like a great mage.

His wand is special.

Using the sinew of a species called the Dream-Eating Tapir as the core, it is made of laurel wood, eleven and one inches.

John glanced at his wand, then he glanced down at his hands.

Well, in the dream world, I can't bring the Elder Wand in.

But he focused his attention on the ring, and the ring slowly changed.

Red oak, nine and three quarters.

This was John's first wand into the magical world.

Also purchased from Ollivanders.

The surrounding area began to be stretched infinitely. It was originally just a narrow alley, but it was stretched to become as wide as the sea.

"Dueling a master in a dream is not a good choice."

John waved his wand, "I guess if you are right, you have also learned the etiquette before a duel."

Standing opposite John, Yongmian smiled and said: "Of course, I will not forget Lockhart's terrible dueling club, but he did inspire me in dueling."

Yongmian slowly put the wand against his forehead, "As a mark of respect to those in the same position."

John also slowly placed the wand in front of his heart.

The moment the duel began, John took action.

“Deprimo”

Knowing that the Witch King in the eternal sleep world was powerful, John took the lead.

The ground quickly collapsed into a huge hole, allowing Yongmian to fall into it.

John didn't stop and waved his wand again, this time using Transfiguration.

The surrounding gravel and objects turned into small crawling snakes, burrowing towards the pit.

John suddenly felt a chill, and without any hesitation, he used phantom to move.

The place where he was originally was broken out by a big snake.

Standing on the snake's head is eternal sleep.

Yongmian waved his wand, and the icy cones condensed around him and shot toward John.

"Fire Shield (ProtegoDiabolica)"

The huge wall of flames burned, and the blue fire beast took off, biting the snake's neck and tearing it apart.

"Magic that makes people nostalgic." Yongmian smiled, standing in the void, waving the wand in his hand like a conductor.

Void creates water.

Twelve water balls larger than the size of a house surrounded the fire beast.

"Fire cannot be extinguished by water." John raised his eyebrows, causing the fire beast to expand even more.

Yongmian smiled slightly, and the water ball hit the fire beast, turning into huge chains and locking the fire beast.

"Not water."

John narrowed his eyes, "Slime."

The slime chains with strong corrosive effect dragged Li Huo back.

Eternal Sleep waved his wand from bottom to top.

The chains all merged into a huge balloon that enveloped the fire beast and flew towards the sky.

After reaching a sufficient height, the slime exploded, and the vacuum caused by the huge explosion instantly extinguished the fire beast.

"Excellent magic."

John couldn't help but feel the imagination and power of the eternal sleep magic.

Use slime instead of the water prison spell, and then use the floating spell to detonate the gas produced by the decomposing matter of the slime.

The threat that Eternal Sleep brings to John is no worse than that of Emperor Lionheart.

If Emperor Lionheart is the ultimate swordsman, then Yongmian is a competent wizard.

Yongmian waved his wand again, and this time, towers rose up under his feet.

John feels bad and uses Apparition to move around.

The next second he disappeared, towers surrounded Yongmian.

The wand of eternal sleep pointed at John, and different lights burst out from the tower and converged into a huge pillar of light.

John quickly disapparated and dodged, but Yongmian could accurately find John's next move every time.

Finally a miss, John's body shot.

The intensive magic attack instantly destroyed his armor spell, and his body became riddled with holes in an instant.

Yongmian did not smile. The moment he turned around, all the towers moved along with his wand.

The broken body turned into smoke and dissipated, and John's body disillusionment spell was forced out by the eternal sleep magic.

But John's purpose has been achieved.

He held his wand upside down and plunged it into the ground.

Reflection spell.

The magic that originally flew towards John seemed to hit a mirror at this moment, and was completely reflected.

Yongmian's complexion finally changed.

The tower fell apart.

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