"The Nine Realms are one, seriously?" Wanda hung in the air, chaos magic churning like flames between her palms, "This is your grand plan?" ”

"Uh-huh." Amola smiled, clasped her hands together, and conjured several green poison ivy with a binding spell and swept towards Wanda, only to be torn apart by the opponent's sharp spell weapon.

"Let me guess again," Wanda took to the air and shot seven or eight orbs of magic light in a row, "After the nine worlds merge, do you think you'll be the ruler?" Do you think you can be the one to manage this new world? ”

Amora laughed crisply, and with a flick of her hand, she dissolved the sphere condensed by the chaos magic, and the crimson light dissipated like smoke.

"Guessed close, but not right. It was indeed part of the plan, but I wasn't the one who sat on that throne. ”

Amora smiled charmingly. Her arms spread horizontally, her magic unleashed, and her body quickly conjured a transparent phantom. Her figure flickered, and seven clones were split in an instant, and they quickly dispersed to surround Wanda in the middle.

"I'm smart, but even I know I'm not a leader. And I'm not interested in it. "All the Amora laughed loudly at the same time, and laughter from all sides formed a wave that sounded like a surround stereo.

"There is someone much more suitable than me who will sit on the throne and become the king of a new continent." She said in a shrill voice, "He has power that you can't imagine, and he only needs a moment and a thought to deal with you." No one can match that power! ”

Seven Amora shot at the same time, and the dark green was like a spring. Wanda tried her best to release the magic of chaos to protect her body against the impact, like conjuring an eggshell to protect herself from it. The surging magic continued to wash away the defenses of the Chaos Magic like a rushing stream of water, and the layers of defense were constantly compressed, as if they could be shattered at any moment.

"But alas, you don't seem to have a chance to witness the wonder of the merger of the worlds." All the amorahs laughed in unison, "Last time it was just your luck, but it looks like you've run out of luck." Go to hell! ”

Wanda gritted her teeth and struggled to hold on. Chaos magic is still being squeezed and contracted, and her power is getting closer and closer to the limit. The crimson energy that protected her seemed to be shattered at any moment, and maybe she wouldn't be able to support it in the next second.

Amora was right. Last time, Wanda was able to win more by surprise, and in the competition of magic and spells, she was not the opponent of a top wizard like Amola. Once Amora was careful and didn't give her a chance to be close, there was nothing she could do.

She lost.

Faced with death at hand, Wanda had expected her to be terrified, but she didn't. In fact, she was surprised to find that she was not so afraid of death, but more afraid of failure.

Yes, failed.

When he comes back and finds out that things have turned out like this, he must be disappointed, right?

If he's here...... If he himself saw this situation, what would he say?

Wanda found that the more critical the moment, the more difficult it seemed to concentrate her thoughts. The excessive exertion made her vision begin to blur, and her spirit began to wander away. She felt dizzy, her legs and feet were a little weak, and she couldn't even feel the ground under her feet like cotton. A burst of darkness struck her sight violently, and in a trance she seemed to see a silhouette, a back, wearing a long black trench coat, standing in front of her with her back, tall and distant.

“...... I'm sorry. She murmured softly, as if talking to herself.

I'm sorry I didn't live up to your expectations; I'm sorry I failed your trust and messed up the mission; I'm sorry I let things happen to Earth while you're away; And I'm sorry I haven't been able to ...... until now Didn't tell you the truth.

As if hallucinating, the back seemed to turn towards her, and the image of the face was blurred, but only the familiar voice sounded sonorous and powerful.

"It's not time yet." He said lightly, his voice as stern and non-negotiable as an order, "Stand up." Remember what I said? ”

Wanda was stunned.

"What you can harness is 'Chaos Magic', a source of magic that is immeasurably powerful."

"You're a fast learner, and if you continue like this, you may be able to become a better mage than me one day."

"I hope that one day you will help me learn to harness the 'magic of chaos.'"

"I rarely trust anyone, but I trust you. I can trust you, right? ”

“......”

She remembered that every word he said was clear.

Maybe she'll lose, or maybe she'll soon be wiped out by the witch's magic. But at least not yet, the fight isn't over yet. It's better to say that if Michael sees her so easily and admits defeat, it will be a big disappointment for him.

Even if you want to die, at least it must be after doing your best and without reservation.

It was as if the power had returned to the body. Wanda stood up straight again under heavy pressure, and the crimson energy layer burned even more vigorously like a flame that had been added to firewood. She struggled to stand up straight, holding up the barrier. She discarded all distractions, thought of nothing, let go of herself, and completely opened the floodgates of magic.

Then she felt that the unprecedented majesty of chaos magic, the surging magic that she had never touched before, seemed to be within reach at this moment. She absorbed it completely without reservation, and endless chaotic magical power poured into her body, bursting out with a bang centered on her petite body. The barrier was breached by her own mana, and the tide of magic rolled back, pushing Amora's spell backwards like a devastating force. The seven clones were engulfed at the same time, and Amora's body was instantly swept into it by the wave of chaos magic. She hurriedly raised her spell shield to defend herself, but her spell was easily torn like a layer of wallpaper, and the whole person screamed and was swept out.

Amora fell to the ground in embarrassment. Ignoring the sharp pain in her body, she looked at the center of the crimson storm in surprise and fear. The little witch was surrounded by red light, her beautiful red hair seemed to be lifted by the wind, and her open leather coat fluttered like an angry queen.

"No...... No way! ”

Amora exclaimed, hurriedly unleashing another spell attack. But her mana was only like a stream to the sea in front of Wanda at this time, Wanda didn't dodge or dodge, but her spell couldn't even shake the whirlpool around Wanda.

Wanda stretched out her arms, and the hurricane seemed to rise to a level in an instant. The strong wind pressure ruffled her hair, and the power of magic was overwhelming. Amora screamed and tried to defend, but her movements could almost be ignored. Boundless power engulfed her form, and even her voice was drowned out in waves of waves.