Marvel's Strongest Magician

The Book of Death is a book of blasphemy written by Chthon who constantly interferes with the world with his own power and grants the knowledge of black magic to human beings.

Also known as the Book of Darkness, the Book of the Dark God, so Chthon is also known as the god of black magic, the god of the underworld.

A smile was carved on Strange's mouth, holding this cult book that seduces mortals with both hands, his deep eyes flashed with scarlet luster.

He murmured: "Getting His true form, this absurd war should be able to draw an end..."

The deep voice seemed to hide Shen Ke, Holmes stared at the back of Strange's slightly trembling hand, the exposed veins made his heart jump with alarm!

"Sorcerer Supreme! Something is wrong with you!"

Holmes grabbed Strange's wrist, but the Book of the Dead had already opened automatically, and faintly murmuring voices could be heard coming from the book. On the old yellowed pages, there were words and symbols written in secret script Come alive.

The words jumped like fish, disrupting the original order of 23 and rearranging them again. The evil power contained in them rushed out irresistibly, releasing a black beam of light that penetrated the world.

Strange threw the Book of Death into the air, and immediately the Book of Death levitated up, and the pages kept turning, "I'm fine! I've never been better than this, it's knowledge that's chasing me!"

Everyone was on alert as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Holmes hurriedly took a few big steps back, only to see black and purple flames burning all over Strange's body, spreading from his fingertips to his cuffs, arms, and chest, and finally engulfing Strange's entire body. people!

Only the black stewed egg didn't react, looking at the scene: "What's wrong? Why is this happening!"

"Don't you understand! We have a traitor among us!" Holmes gritted his teeth, but it was too late.

Strange was still alive, his clothes and skin peeled off inch by inch, and soon only red and white skeletal muscles were left, and black and white eyeballs were turning around in the bare eye sockets, terrifying and weird.

The lipless mouth opened, and the facial muscles and blood vessels were burned together. Strange's face was like melting wax, and he uttered a hoarse and crazy voice:

"...ho, ho! The world will be the only—!"

As if attracted by the power, Strange flew up and merged with the big black beam of light, dropping flesh and flames in the middle, and when he entered the beam of light, he had already become a ten-episode dense skeleton

"Oh no! Strange!" The black marinated egg waved Erkang's hand, unable to believe what he saw, but was dragged back by Holmes.

"And I..." Strange no longer has any face, and even his eyeballs have been burned dry. It is impossible for him to speak in terms of physical structure, but the book of death resonates for him——

"And I shall witness greatness—GreatShadow!"

This sound reverberated between the heaven and the earth, layer upon layer, and the evil was so evil that it made Sherlock Holmes and Black Braised Egg dizzy, as if they were about to have a soul astral!

And Strange was sacrificed in the ritual of summoning Chthon's real body.

Romani naturally also noticed this situation. His pupils dilated, and all the constant changes in the universe were reflected in his heart. After avoiding Chthon's blow, he opened the distance, and his mind moved Holmes and the black egg with a dark matter barrier to isolate death. The interference from the wave of the book.

"Strange has been polluted by you..." Romani's face was serious, and she had no time to look at Holmes anymore, because in just a fraction of a second, the possessed Wanda had changed drastically.

This time, Romani couldn't hold back, because it was incomparably majestic and huge, no, it was immeasurable, immeasurable, and enough to freeze the entropy of the entire universe. The book is a relay beacon, pouring into Wanda's body.

Even Scarlet Witch couldn't bear such a huge amount of energy, it was like pouring a sea into an ant's body, her body suddenly melted into foam, and directly decomposed into the most basic strings.

Even though Romani is already the seat of God and can revive all life in the self-produced universe where the authority is located, he has nothing to do with the matter destroyed by Chthon at this moment.

Because both exist in the same realm, unless Romani completely wipes out the influence of Chthon, it will only be one side recovering, and the other party's destructive divine power will be endlessly consumed.

"I, the Great Shadow!"

The towering, huge, immeasurable dark shadow really descended. He finally peeled off the shell named Wanda, covering half of the universe with an intangible but substantial layer, such as dark matter, psionic energy, and everything in the infinite world. "Shadows" of formless things.

He rolled in the center of the universe, entangled and stretched himself, and everything he touched was obliterated by the dark energy.

The light of countless stars rushes towards him, billions of nebulae, star clusters, and galaxy groups are dimmed, and even the heat of super galaxy clusters is absorbed by him, and he chews on the minister of Chaos like a round of black holes.

This is just an appearance, and it is over when it happens, so this side no longer has any mass, and even the dark matter is cleared away, it is a real void.

"It tastes good! You will be my next dessert!"

The cancer that devours eternity is fully revealed to Romani, and the humanoid phantom shuttles in the four-dimensional composite space, so it easily covers all three dimensions, forming a kaleidoscopic illusion, a dark abyss that spreads out in the material world.

In this way, every corner of the universe created by Romani has been covered, and it has been eroded into a hollow melon, following the connection between matter and Romani's will, gnawing at Romani's divine power.

Everything in the eyes is attributed to nothingness under the shadow of the phantom [Romani is calm on the contrary.

There is nothing left to lose, he stands in the boundless void, surrounded by cracks in the universe, the cracks in these plane walls do not connect anywhere, this is an imaginary space created by miracles, the outside is definitely filled with bubbles The Soft Tissue Between Worlds - Chaos.

Looking at the dilapidated cosmic sandbox, Romani felt infinitely calm, because at present, only by completely killing Chthon can the situation be restored.

So he doesn't need to worry anymore.

He said to the Buddha who had never made a move: "It's a waste of trouble to come here. Please come back, the enlightened ones. Then this universe will no longer exist."

Sakyamuni nodded, his face calm and calm.

Since I came here as a referee, now that the game table has been lifted, there is no need to stay here anymore, and it will cause Romani more inconvenience.

Seeing that the Buddha's light was completely gone, Romani turned his attention back to Chthon after cutting off the connection with it.

"You thought you were Azathoth?"

As if the house was just messed up by bad guests, Romani murmured indifferently, flirting with the big phantom that came over him.

"The five creations add up to about the same!".