How powerful is Chaos Magic?
Let's put it like this.
At this very moment, in the former location of the Solar System, stand thousands of gods!
And all of this…
All of it happened in a single thought of M-Wanda!
The craziest thing about Chaos Magic is that she didn't create those gods with her own strength.
After all, M-Wanda's power is indeed even stronger…
But not to the extent that she can arbitrarily create thousands of gods.
Chaos Magic is more like a lighter, more precisely a lever that can lift ~ a greater force!
And that means…
These thousand-plus Tiamuts are not illusions created by the demon-law Chaos!
They are real Celestials!
Each individually is the level of an entire universe!
"…"
Even Aron was shocked by M-Wanda's extravagant move.
So many Tiamuts!
To Aron's eyes, it was now as if he were surrounded by thousands of Ultron drones!
You look around… a full damn four-barrel array!
"Aron, what do we do now?"
Wanda's question reminded Aron of the image of the century.
Husband, you tell us what now!
But whether it was Wanda asking, or Diana on the side.
Faced with the shocking sight before them, neither seemed overly disturbed.
Even America, who was in the fight, appeared indifferent.
The reason is simple…
Aron had discussed everything with them in detail before arrival.
The gist of it was, he treats M-Wanda like a chicken or a dog, slap a label on her and sell her in Seoul!
Because of their trust in Aron…
Wanda and Diana didn't panic even after seeing the scene in front of them.
As for America, panicking would be useless anyway.
"No rush, I'll toy with her a bit."
"You go ahead first."
Aron pulled out the All-Black Necrosword and said.
Last time he didn't get to bathe enough in the blood of gods in the realm of ancient deities.
Now, with so many Celestials, Tiamuts, it's time to stack some layers on the killing sword!
"Alright!"
Wanda and Diana knew they wouldn't help much if they stayed.
And they really trust Aron.
Because Aron's hidden card…
Is truly solid!
"America, teleport us back to universe 838!"
"When Mr. Aron finishes dealing with M-Wanda, we'll regroup there!"
When Wanda said that, America immediately opened a multiversal portal.
And this scene.
Also fell into the eyes of M-Wanda in the distance.
This complete ignoring of her nearly pushed her to the edge of rage.
"You think I don't exist?"
M-Wanda's eyes glowed red.
"I said! You're not going!"
Just as her voice fell.
Chaos Magic, like a law, blocked the entire starfield.
The multiversal portals America had just opened shattered like glass.
"Oops, my ability is invalid!"
America tried to open the portal again, but it didn't work.
Looks like things just got serious.
"Mr. Aron, was this part of your expectation too?"
"Don't panic."
M-Wanda's power had indeed exceeded Aron's expectations.
But not to the point of being incomprehensible.
Isn't that the same?
Who couldn't do that?
"Open a portal to universe 838."
As soon as those words were spoken.
Aron, as if replicating America's ability.
Directly in the zone Wanda had blocked, forcibly connected a path to universe 838.
The familiar star-shaped portal appeared again.
America was stunned.
She stared at Aron with wide eyes, as if to say:
You know how to open multiversal portals, so why did you make me open the gate?
"Don't look at me like that."
"You think the Morning Star's power comes cheap?"
When Aron said that, he grabbed America by the collar and tossed her through the portal.
Wanda and Diana followed after her.
Obediently entered.
The power of the Morning Star is, in a sense, divine authority.
When they first met,
Lucifer gave him only a sliver.
Because he was reluctant to waste it, Aron hadn't developed it, thinking that thing could only resurrect.
But now, Aron had a new understanding of the Morning Star's power.
In a single sentence!
It's even more, damn it, than the Infinity Stones!
The only regret is that the Morning Star power given by Lucifer doesn't touch DC origins.
It cannot regenerate once spent, you use it, and there's less and less!
After seeing the trio off with Wanda,
Aron didn't miss the chance to curse Lucifer, a daily habit.
"You…"
M-Wanda had just said that anyone who stands in her way must die.
Now, with Aron sending the girl and the Chaos Magic right before her nose, it undoubtedly ignited the flame of her already mad spirit even more.
"Dead!"
M-Wanda extended her hand and pointed at Aron.
And thousands of Celestials, Tiamuts raised their hands at the same time.
The force that destroys stars gathered in their palms.
"Don't rage, now it's just the two of us left."
"Don't you really want to develop some pure friendship?"
Aron added fuel to the fire.
"Aaaaaa!!!"
M-Wanda let out a hysterical scream.
The powerful Chaos Magic and Aron's Morning Star power canceled each other out.
But the force of thousands of gods that destroyed stars, that was real!
It rushed to erase Aron!
Thousands of pillars of light carved death lines into the vastness of space.
Why are they called death lines? Because time and space vanish there, and anyone who touches them dies.
"In a hurry?"
"Then if you knew my dream was to catch a few more Wandas across the multiverse, wouldn't you be even angrier?"
"Scum!!"
"Die!!"
M-Wanda's rage grew even stronger.
The flames shooting from her eye sockets already covered her face, like a V-mask over her features.
"You don't fight with just rage, Wanda!"
Aron dodged the Celestial forces.
At the same time, he continued to provoke M-Wanda on a mental level.
And between his words.
He summoned massive tentacles comparable to the Great Serpent, Jörmungandr.
At the tips of the tentacles, beams of destruction burst toward the surrounding Tiamut Celestials.
Before gods…
The role of destruction beams is limited.
The Tiamut Celestials' armor emitted an energy shield.
Although the beam of destruction did deal real damage, could pass through the shield and wound Tiamut, its effect was significantly weakened.
After all, the former owner of the destruction beam, Quaggs, was only a single-universe-level being.
Same level as Tiamut.
Not much stronger.
So Aron didn't expect the destruction beam to cut through everything.
The real move for killing… was himself.
"Wanda, let me teach you what fighting is!"
The very moment the destruction beams swept left and right, Aron's figure vanished.
In the next second, the first Celestial fell.
Tiamut's iconic four-barrel head was sliced off by a black flash!
The rolling head was the size of Knowhere from Guardians of the Galaxy.
To be precise, Knowhere is also the dead head of a Celestial.
And now, within a few breaths.
Several similar wastelands were born in the ruins of the Solar System!
In the process.
Wanda also tried to lock Aron with Chaos Magic.
But just like the previous times, before Chaos Magic could approach Aron, it was stopped by the Morning Star's power.
Aron didn't point his blade at the main culprit, Wanda.
Instead, swinging the All-Black Necrosword…
He directed the butcher's knife at the surrounding Celestials, the Tiamuts!
The All-Black Necrosword, bathed in the blood of ancient gods, is far more powerful than before!
And as Aron kills more and more Tiamuts, the power of this sword will only grow stronger and stronger!
Like a killing blade with no upper limit!
The more you kill, the stronger you become!
"Enough"
M-Wanda realized it soon as well.