Chapter 71: The Old King and the New Emperor (Finale)

Black clouds are burning.

The thick lead-black cloud curtain was pierced by the orange-red lines of fire, and the layers of fiery clouds reflected the sparkling flames, laying a corner of the fire skirt, and the skeleton giants bathed in the flames of hell in mid-air were connected.

The endless black and red canopy of heaven was like a large curtain fluttering behind the Purgatory King, and its momentum was brilliant and overwhelming. "Howlett."

James turned into a hellfire skeleton, with a few bursting tongues of fire above his head from time to time, and he tilted his head slightly, as if he heard the blue-gray skull in his hand that was about to burn out, conveying some kind of emotion and information to himself. "_. You, win, don't be ... The power engulfs the small, be careful Kang..."

Sneer..

On the skull's skull, two blue flames suddenly burst out in the hollow eye sockets of the surging orange-yellow flame stream, which seemed to be a little more agile and intelligent.

He suddenly played with the apocalypse's head, which was about to be burned, like a lit matchstick, hissing and extinguishing the hellfire above, barely leaving half of his charred face.

The atmosphere of the entire Apocalypse King City was strangely quiet, and even the Ancient First Mage, Emma, Steve and the others didn't know what to do for a while, just watched from afar as the flames erupted above James's head, and snorted black and red gunsmoke.

"Whew. Ho..."

Still as if a mass of anger had not been vented, James Howlett, who was covered in hideous black armor and had a crown of skull on his head, stood still in the air for a moment, then turned around and walked step by step towards the towering megalithic throne.

In the void, wherever the flame armor walked, one by one, the scorching red footprints burned.

He casually threw the ember's head on the edge of the stone pedestal, and in the remaining half of the apocalypse's blue-gray face, one eye was closed, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

James sat down slowly with one foot on the head of the apocalypse, cast a fist armor with black iron barbs against the side of the burning skull's face, and the sharp fingertips held on the throne tapped lightly, looking at the vast pyramid capital meaninglessly, without saying a word for a long time.

"Okay.... It's scary—"It's cool!"

Jean Grey's startled snort was interrupted by Laura's excited shouting, and she and Principal Emma and the others stood beneath the stone pedestal, their little heads tilted to the extreme, staring at the flaming skeleton sitting upright.

"So handsome! It's so domineering! Dad is more handsome, dad is more handsome than Dad."

Laura, who was screaming and screaming, shook Jean's shoulders wildly, jumped up and pulled her mother's sleeve excitedly, breaking the calm and solemn oppressive atmosphere.

Throwing off his short legs, he ran over with a smoke.

"This! Emma, Laura now in the past... Daddy, he's in a weird state, won't he..."

Raven held his son Kurt and subconsciously grabbed a handful of little wolf girls who ran to the Boulder Throne, and after catching the air, he looked at Emma with a calm face worriedly, and asked worriedly:

"Hehe, it's going to be fine, no matter what he becomes, he won't forget that it's his daughter..."

The "White Queen", who was still wearing combat light armor and long golden hair, gently hooked the corners of her mouth, looking at James's appearance at the moment, she couldn't help but think of the picture when she met him for the first time...

"Hey, hey..."

Laura stabbed out two pairs of diamond claws, plunged into the stone pillar as easily as a ruined stool, and jumped up at a rapid speed, and on her fleshy little face, her eyes were round and shining, and she hummed and climbed to the top in a short time.

Hiss...

Approaching the ruined Throne of the Great Stone, the little wolf girl heard the whining and booming sound of the fire scorching the space,

She poked her head out of the stone seat, and saw the skeletal head burning with a raging flame looking at her slowly, biting her fingertips a little timidly, and asking:

"Daddy... Are you still my dad?"

The flame skeleton was speechless, and Laura boldly stretched out her short little fleshy hand, and just as she was about to touch the fierce armor covered in flames,

A little blue flame sprang up from the back of the little wolf girl's fingertips, and quickly covered James's body. The blazing orange-yellow flames on the skeleton giant's body turned into ice-blue flames in an instant, compared to the raging anger just now

looked, inexplicably much gentler, Laura touched it, but it was not hot.

"Hey, hey! Hot! It's not hot, alas... It's not hot at all!"

She kicked her nose and twisted her ass, and crawled into James's arms, stepping on his armor, touching the skull that burned with blue fire, and giggling happily.

"Girl, my. . . Baby Girl"

James's voice was extremely slow and hoarse, and except for Laura, who was jumping excitedly in his arms, anyone who listened to it made his scalp tingle.

Hiss.. Rumble!

Suddenly, Laura was excitedly clinging to her father's skeletal head, and a ball of blue flames poured out of James's body, instantly covering the little wolf girl's body.

I didn't see her being burned in a little pain, but she just snorted her little mouth, as if she had burped twice, spewing out clusters of orange-yellow flames, and her cute little fleshy face was also burned out of flesh and skin, turning into a small skeleton burning with bright yellow flames!

"Whew! Call... Alack! Quack quack..."

Laura's flaming skeleton was the size of a small number, and with a rough duck voice, she jumped three feet high around the throne and screamed incessantly:

"It's strong, it's strong, it's strong. Laura has become so strong! Uh-huh! Sharon can't beat me anymore, huh quack... "

"Laura!"

Emma was no longer as calm as she was just now, she watched her daughter run around the fire in a circle, and ran forward eagerly, but was stopped by the ancient mage waving his hand, and kept a cold look between her eyebrows and said loudly:

"Don't worry, Mrs. Howlett, Laura is fine, look..."

When it came to the Supreme Mage of the Little Wolf Girl, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, and even she herself couldn't realize the change in her demeanor at this moment.

On the first stone pedestal, James pinched the head of the "little skeleton" and slipped it in front of him. "Hmm... Well? It's not going to work...

Swish!

Laura's orange flames climbed all the way up the flame skeleton's hand armor, and after leaving the infernal flames, the little one instantly changed back to his original form.

Even James himself seemed to come back to his senses, and finally absorbed back the flames of hell inch by inch, and returned to his original black-haired, handsome and resolute human appearance.

"Huh? Gone? How is it gone! Daddy... Give me back the fire... Woo woo... Please, Daddy."

The little wolf girl lay on James's chest, snorting with teary eyes, and the hideous armor was deprived of the demonic blessing of hellfire, turning into pieces of rough and melted black armor, buzzing with Laura's two fleshy hands. "Daddy... Don't be so stingy! Laura had just played for a while, whining... People want to be on fire!" James helplessly let his daughter wrap her arms around her neck and play with Laipi, grabbed her collar and hung it in front of her, and said as if she was serious:

"Hellfire is dangerous, this can't be played with you, um... At least not yet!"

"No, wow... They just have the power to defeat Sharon and Jean! Hmph, hmph, hmph..."

The little wolf girl sniffed one by one, hugged her arms and opened her mouth, looking at her father aggrievedly, no matter how coquettish she pleaded, James just didn't let go.

"No, I'll talk about it when you grow up, Dad hasn't fully mastered this explosive power yet, you be honest... Steve, Charles!"

James gently stroked the little wolf girl sitting in his arms, pondered for a moment, and then called the names of Steve and Charles, and said very seriously:

"Resettle these normal mutants from all over the world and send them back, contact the United States and governments, and deal with the tail of the hand... And then—"

Steve Rogers and Jason Stryker, who was still under the control of Professor Charles, took a few steps and nodded in agreement, but saw James lightly stepping on his feet, and his words were full of shyness:

The Whip of Order, the Transcendent Academy, or the Occult Affairs Departments around the world, I have always given the utmost respect to those who possess extraordinary powers, whether they are mutants, or mysterious forces or organizations hidden in certain corners, and have no intention of interfering with their free will and life... But—"

Not only the Howlett family,

Including the Ancient One mage and the many mutants who stayed here in the square, they all listened solemnly to James's majestic rumbling words as he sat on the towering throne.

The lead clouds overhead were still black and red, and there was a faint explosion of muffled thunder between the clouds, as if echoing.

"—But there are always some guys who come out of nowhere, relying on some strength, to take advantage of the earth-shaking changes in the world to make waves! All right.. Please, give me "please" come!"

James stood up abruptly and scanned the land, and Laura grabbed her father's trouser leg and looked at the hundreds of thousands of people listening quietly below, and became unusually well-behaved and quiet.

"Professor Charles, what exactly did you and your teacher go through in Texas, his personality... I don't feel as good as I used to..."

Steve asked "Professor Charles" beside him euphemistically, and he looked at Jason Stryker's huge head and distorted pale cheeks with a little discomfort.

"Sir is more or less affected by the spirit of the Demon Lord and the hellfire, and he has become a little more irritable lately... But don't worry, he's still the same Mr. Howlett."

The two exchanged two words in a whisper, and listened to the towering throne James continue to say calmly:

「.... I'm just sitting here and waiting, waiting for a moment to meet the "heroes" of this planet! Whether it's hidden powerful mutants, ancient myths and legends, the realm of mystery and magic... Find them all for me! Supreme Mage!"

There was a little cold in James' eyes, he looked at the ancient mage who was standing leisurely, and saw her take off and step into the magic circle formed by the bright yellow secret magic lines, took a few steps forward, and said calmly and solemnly:

"Kama Taj Secret Mage, you are willing to join me in restoring the transcendent order!" Thundered...

The muffled thunder on the heavenly dome rumbled, and the hem of the Supreme Mage's bright yellow pleated robe was blown by the strong wind in the air, her thin and cold face lowered her eyebrows, and she muttered for a long time, and finally said:

"As the leader of the Kama Taj Mystic Mage, the supreme mage of our time, and the guardian of the mystical realm, I am willing to reunite with James Howlett, the brave man who hunted the Demon King of Hell and the leader of the mutant humans.... "

"-Order!"