The dimness in Danielfa's eyes disappeared, and his eyes became firm and clear.
This mystic in white robes led a group of mystics also in white robes, standing in the small square in front of the highest courtyard. This is only the residence where the Supreme Mage rests. After the Supreme Mage returns to Mars, there are only
Modu has been there alone to listen to the holy will of His Holiness.
The emperor walked straight towards Master Daniel. To the surprise of the Imperial Guard, the mystics did not use the magic weapons in their hands or cast spells to stop them. Amon saw the robe marks on the mystics behind Master Daniel and immediately understood that Master Daniel
The reason for standing here - the robes of these mystics behind Master Daniel are embroidered with inconspicuous family marks. As an accessory of an organization with a long heritage, the mystics family has the time and energy to make their etiquette look both luxurious and low-key.
——Master Modu cannot summon all the mystics of Kama Taj, because his position is only the chief instructor. Even if he is talented and valued by the Supreme Mage, he still does not have the most powerful power. Violence is the control of power.
As a tool, there are many careerists in the history of Kama Taj. However, the subsequent power disputes were relatively peaceful, but the smell of blood still lingers.
"In accordance with the Holy Will, the affairs of Karma Taj are now under your control. When the Supreme Mage is unable to perform his duties, the heir will take the position of Supreme Mage, King of Midgard, Lord of Humanity, and the Sanctuary of Karma Taj.
The Lord of Runes, the King of Runes..."
Master Daniel read out the layers of titles in an extremely smooth voice, and saluted the emperor with the most cumbersome etiquette. As an organization with a heritage that far exceeds all human civilizations and collects the characteristics of various civilizations around the world, Kama Taj
The formal etiquette is quite complex.
The emperor saw Stephen Strange and Sherlock Holmes staying behind Master Daniel. As the mystic apprentices who failed to go to the Attilan Star Castle on the dark side of the moon, they were obviously deliberately targeted by Master Daniel.
Protected - because the emperor only temporarily took over the position of Supreme Mage, his own power will not be limited to the scope of the title of Supreme Mage. The title of Supreme Mage will be handed over to someone who can replace the Emperor in controlling the psychic department in the future.
Stephen Strange and Sherlock Holmes are both candidates. No matter which one of them holds this position, they must also accept the jurisdiction and integration of Victor von Doom, because the latter has complex control over everything.
Psychic Department - They obviously have not heard of all the titles of the Supreme Mage. Just reading them out took Master Daniel more than one minute and twenty-six seconds, and the Emperor did not have the patience to stand here for one minute and twenty-six seconds.
After only about ten seconds, the Praetorian Guards came and asked all the mystics to retreat. The excuse used by the Praetorian Guards was "keep a safe distance".
In any case, Master Daniel's thoughts are finally over.
"Greetings, Mage Supreme." Mage Daniel whispered, "I'm glad you didn't make this attack too bloody. The dark things are hungry for conflict, blood and misunderstandings, and your handling of it has reduced many unnecessary
Casualties. I mean Master Mordo, I believe he was just deceived."
"I don't care about Mordu's offense. The Aether Sea just allows him to see a specific future." The emperor said, "In my opinion, he is still a usable asset."
"You don't know why he refused to see more, do you?" Master Daniel smiled and said in the casual tone of the past. "Even I can foresee your attack, see through the darkness hidden behind the ether storm, and control the universe.
How could Modu of the Cauldron not see it?" He turned his head and looked at the locked courtyard, "A dark storm is coming to this peaceful land, and you must make a choice."
"I have a lot of time to deal with Mordo's problem." The emperor said calmly, "Master Hamil, Master Wu Guiyue and Cassilios will solve most of the daily affairs for me."
Master Daniel raised his head and glanced at the imperial guards standing on both sides of the emperor, and nodded noncommittally.
"I understand, it's time for you to face His Holiness. If possible, please don't aim the nuclear bomb here. I don't think this matter is worth using a thermonuclear warhead to solve." He turned sideways to make way.
At the same time, a golden laurel crown was summoned. This was the crown used for the official coronation after the emperor walked out of the courtyard. It took the Supreme Mage ten years to make it and completed it before going to Mars. Like the dragon tooth sword, this crown
It is a weapon that cannot be powerful. It is a gift given to the emperor by the Supreme Mage. The difference is that he can exert the full power of this magical weapon. But it is not suitable to wear this precious weapon now. "Maybe you plan to
Meet Ms. Calamity? But let me warn you in advance, her mental state has been very bad recently."
"I will order the Sisterhood to take over Ms. Calamity's custody."
The emperor stood in front of the courtyard door, taking a rare deep breath to collect his emotions.
This day will eventually come. When he learned to sort out the noisy voices in his head and organize his foreseeable future, he foresaw this scene. Every detail and every battle was replayed in his mind, and he could personally
Feeling the pain of psychic lightning penetrating the armor and burning the skin. He and the Supreme Mage have chosen a relatively perfect ending, and now it must be carried out no matter what. Some people must do it, and no one can do it except him.
Can't do it.
"You wait outside the door." He said to the guards, then opened the door and walked into the courtyard alone.
Then darkness enveloped him, and like a planet-sized beast, it opened its mouth and swallowed up all his spiritual brilliance.
Wanda Maximoff lowered her head and hurried on panting.
Sweat dripped from her forehead and shattered into pieces on the dust-free white marble steps, stinging her eyes. She felt that she had reached the limit of her physical strength, and the burning pain spread from the back of her neck to her back.
Her skin was hot and red, her consciousness was blurred, and she could feel the needle-like psychic pressure stinging her nerves with every step she took, but the idea of following the emperor still supported her to keep going, even if the stairs in front of her had submerged into the clouds, and
The end is far away. This is an unprecedented test of will. Wanda Maximoff knows that she is just a girl who longs for family warmth, but standing on the wave of this era, no matter what
Whether as an Avenger or as a psyker, the future she chooses cannot have much peace.
Suddenly she felt a hand holding her arm from the side.
The hand of the Praetorian Guard is wrapped in armor, and even through the clothes, the flow of the core ability of the power armor and the hot metal can be felt. However, this hand is no different from ordinary people, it can even be called gentle, this hand is clean and white,
Her fingers were slender and strong. She felt the golden spiritual light dissipate her fatigue.
"You will reach the end, Wanda Maximoff." Athena held her arm. This female war goddess wore ancient Greek-style armor and held an extremely sharp spear. Her shield
It had been given to the emperor, so she replaced it with a short sword at her waist. "You will be there to witness the coronation of the Lord of Mankind."
"why me?"
"Because he chose you, you occupy many key positions in his plan." With the support of Athena, after another ten minutes, Wanda Maximov finally reached the end of the stairs. Here.
, the mystic in white robes and two guards faced the courtyard gate. Athena lowered her head and said to Wanda, "He will come out, don't worry. When he comes out, will you see him?"
Same him."
Their arrival did not attract the attention of others.
Except for the Praetorian Guards and Master Daniel who were already aware of Athena's existence, others thought that the woman in classical armor, like Wanda Maximoff, was a foreign aid brought in by the emperor. Even if the aura was viewed through second vision,
Those arcane mages who were unaware of Athena's existence could only see how powerful she was, and they could only wonder if the woman in front of them was also one of the legacies left to the emperor by the Supreme Mage.
"Why on earth..."
"The soul of the Supreme Mage does not belong to you." Athena said, "Don't you understand? Even the Supreme Mage cannot get rid of the principle of equivalent exchange and cannot absorb the energy of the Sea of Souls arbitrarily. You don't think you can use it.
Psionics are free, right, Wanda Maximoff? Have you seen those ascetics? The only role of those ascetics is to bear the debt for the Supreme Mage and bear the risk of mutation of etheric energy. Except for the first Supreme Mage,
Gomotto, the latecomers who become Supreme Mage all mean that their souls no longer belong to themselves, and all Supreme Mage are exchanging their souls for eternal lifespan to fulfill their eternal duties."
Darkness enveloped him, with only a small dim light flickering not far away.
He felt that the soles of his shoes felt like rough sand and rocks, and the smell of the desolate next door was carried in the breeze. There was only darkness wherever he could see, and only the dim light could barely see clearly. He walked towards the lamp without hesitation.
Small lamp, as the distance gets closer and closer, two comfortable back chairs and a low table appear under the table lamp. A vague figure sits on the chair opposite, silently lowering his head facing the low table.
chessboard on.
The emperor pulled out his chair and sat down.
The size of this chair was just right, perfectly matching the curve of his spine and figure. He was not wearing a battle armor, but just a black suit, with long hair like raven wings draped over his shoulders, tied with a golden laurel crown
He has long hair, and the warm yellow light makes his laurel crown shine. He moves a chess piece, and then looks at the chess player on the opposite side to respond. The chess pieces on the chess table are exquisitely carved, and the style of the chess pieces is completely different from that in chess.
Each one has a representative meaning. For example, a sword carved into armor and a cloak, a fortress made of stones, or a bust of an ancient Roman consul wearing a laurel wreath.
"Slavic defensive opening. Ancient, classic." The person facing the table easily saw through his plan, "Don't you plan to change the opening? The chess game has not yet been decided, and you still have many opportunities."
"This is what you taught me, Master. Only death is the end of duty."
"If you are implying my life, then this is a good joke." The Supreme Mage laughed, but then the smile disappeared. In this world, the Supreme Mage's emotions are far richer than when he was in the material universe.
The warm yellow light flickered for a moment, then lit up again. "Let's end this chess game as soon as possible. I can't hold on for too long. Darkness is coming. I have tried my best to do things on Mars, but now I can't do it anymore."
How can I help you? The only thing I can give you is these prophecies."
"He wants to free the Supreme Mage..." Athena lowered her voice, "From now on, the Supreme Mage will only be a title, and Kamathaj will be truly independent, free from any interference from the Sea of Souls."