Chapter 211: Abstraction and Substance
Magical energy is a kind of magical energy that is born on consciousness and transcends the physical level.
These energies are stored in everything in the world, even if it is a small cell, it also contains extremely powerful power, and the most important ability of the wizard profession is to communicate and use these energies.
In the eyes of normal people, this world is monotonous and boring, but in the eyes of wizards, this world is colorful, a fantasy world full of all kinds of strange monsters and monsters.
Those 'demons' from other dimensions will wander and occupy the cracks of the real dimension from a perspective that ordinary people cannot see, in order to absorb the life force of living beings and the magical energy in their souls.
In the old days, wizards led by Doctor Strange were secretly fighting these 'non-existent' monsters, using magical energy from other dimensions to kill or expel these real invaders one by one.
However, at this time, the wasteland world, the dimension of magic has been derailed from reality, including the realm of gods and fantasy realms like Avalon, and all contact with this world has been completely lost.
In other words, if you want to unleash magic here, you must use magical energy from the wasteland, and you can't draw energy from other dimensions.
And it was precisely for this reason that the Shadow King showed such a shocked expression when he saw that Zhang Yu was actually able to use and convert magical energy.
As an abstract entity that has lived for an unknown number of years, the history of the Shadow Lord can be traced back to antiquity, and there is no better understanding of the origins and mutations of magic.
But now, looking at the dark wizard in front of him, for some reason, the Shadow King suddenly had a sense of crisis facing the old gods.
Converting magical energy is by no means an easy task, and if any dark wizard can do this, then it undoubtedly means that the other party is at least at the level of the Dimension Lord.
And in the wasteland, if someone says that in this barren era of the end of the law, a new 'Dimension Lord' will be born, then no magical existence will believe this kind of nonsense, because it is simply impossible to happen.
"It's not easy to convert energy, but fortunately I have some small help." Zhang Yu showed a cruel smile as he controlled his magic.
With the help of the time controller's timeline filtering device, Zhang Yu can realize the dimensional realization of magical energy, which is used to filter the timeline after all, and it is not particularly difficult to compress and transform the pressure of magic.
Coupled with the fact that Miss Time is operating in two lines on the side, this is enough to make Zhang Yu handy at casting magic energy in different dimensions.
"Who the hell are you!?" Katie's eyes lit up, and her body began to swell, as if something terrible had been stuffed into her body, and this thing was about to burst out.
"Is this your last word?" Zhang Yu asked rhetorically.
Katie let out a terrible roar, and in the next moment, her entire body burst open, forming a huge vortex of magic at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Under the influence of this strong wind, the figures of the X-Men, Iron Man and War Machines from before also floated at this moment, and converged with the strong wind.
Zhang Yu couldn't describe what he was seeing at this moment, in short, it was like several colorful plasticine being pinched together, and the figures began to twist and wail continuously, and finally merged together under a huge force, turning into a huge existence.
It was a huge, bald humanoid creature that was dark black and covered with all sorts of hard products, stretching its body and letting out a heart-stopping moan from its bloody mouth.
Then, it lowered its head and looked at Zhang Yu, its eyes full of murderous intent.
"You don't belong to this world, wizard!"
"You too, monster."
Zhang Yu shot back coldly, when the Shadow King revealed his 'true body' just now, Zhang Yu clearly 'heard' the remnants of the souls of the X-Men.
It wasn't the soul of the real X-Men, after so many years, those souls were long incomplete, and now the Lord of Shadows was dominated by only fragments of the souls of the heroes of the past.
But even so, the soul fragments of those heroes have been making a weak resistance, they are only memory fragments, but they still maintain the consciousness of charging towards evil, even if the resistance is extremely weak, but for more than forty years, it has never subsided.
"You shouldn't play with the souls of the deceased, and you shouldn't put your hands into this world, but I want to say that I'm really glad you're here, because you'll be the nourishment I need the most." The flame in Zhang Yu's hand kept jumping, flickering with a terrifying light.
"Don't be too arrogant, wizard! I was born from the first nightmare, I am the essence of all distorted abstractions, I am an existence that you have never been exposed to in your life, and you can't even peek into me for what I really am! ”
The power of the Shadow King burst out, and for a moment, the entire X-Men base trembled, and those original tables, chairs and benches all came to life at this moment, and their appearance began to become deformed and strange.
Everything was in a strange shift, the piano played automatically, the eerie music stirred the eyeball-filled chairs, the trembling floor let out a strange laugh, and countless sharp teeth could be seen in the cracks in the ground.
"Then I'm ready to take a look."
Zhang Yu slapped his palm, and the dark green flames instantly surged up like a tsunami, and ignited everything around him at a rapid speed.
The flames of reducing magic swept through, and in an instant, the entire room was filled with green firelight, and the abstract objects that were always present gradually stabilized in the flames, and then slowly melted like candles.
"If you still maintain contact with the astral plane, then I really can't do anything about you, but now you have run out of oil!"
Zhang Yu's eyes flashed with green light, and beneath him, tentacles composed of countless flames opened their teeth and claws.
The Shadow King only felt like a boat in the storm, and the terrifying flame was gradually touching its origin, and if it didn't do something about it, it would disappear into this world completely.
Thinking of this, the Shadow King's huge body suddenly began to transform, and above its bare head, the upper body of a red-haired woman struggled to emerge.
"Wizard, let's bury together!"
Zhang Yu raised his head, and his face suddenly changed.
Before a huge energy struck, the last picture in Zhang Yu's eyes was only a phoenix that had been singing for nine days
(End of chapter)