Restart Meimao

The snow was white, the young man stood still in the snow, the rising sun was full of life, shining on the body of the blossom, feeling the stellar light from the incomparably distant outer space, the vigorous power surged, clenched his hands, and bloomed with dazzling light.

The howling wind and snow surrounded Qiao Sen, white qi spread, wrapped around the arm of the golden flame, gently stretched out, the majestic power of distorting space gushed out, the void was like a mirror that was shattered at the touch of a touch, bursting apart, and a magnificent and ancient temple appeared from it.

This slightly dilapidated ancient temple, as if caught in the gap of time, every brick and tile is full of vicissitudes, time is like a stream of water imprint traces, Joson returned to this place, the most mysterious snowy plateau on the earth, this is the holy place in the eyes of those magicians, the great supreme magician lives here, silently guarding this world.

“I thought you would come back, but I didn’t expect you to break free from the turbulence of time and space so quickly.” The ancients slowly walked out of the temple, dressed in white robes and hunting in the cold wind.

This evil heretic, who was banished by him, not only found the direction of his return from the chaotic turbulence of time and space, but also seemed to have increased his strength, gradually converged his edge, and the whole person became more rounded and ancient, like a majestic mountain washed by the years, adding an indescribable warm temperament.

“Perhaps I should thank you, in that magnificent river of time and space, I have witnessed the changes of history and made up for some of my shortcomings.” Johnson said with a smile, seemingly expressing his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

From the other party’s standpoint, he doesn’t feel that this supreme magician has done anything wrong, but sometimes the reality is so helpless, the camp you choose decides that you must face some enemies, and if you want to transform the world into the appearance of your heart, the ancients are an obstacle that cannot be bypassed.

“I have always believed in the principle that if you encounter a stone that stands in your way and cannot be bypassed, crush it!” The young man’s voice echoed in the wind and snow, and his mind was like a sharp blade, cutting towards the supreme magician standing on the steps of the temple.

Boom!

A dull loud sound, sharp as a knife mind, hit the invisible barrier in front of the temple gate, the invisible air flow swirled, warm and majestic brilliant light gushed out from the hands, a steady stream of magic tides accumulated, blazing-hot dazzling light flames rose, and orange-yellow bright light shone into the void.

“Why would the will of the world acknowledge your existence? Heresy should be severely punished, you are like a virus that pollutes time and space, bringing destruction and evil to one world after another, I have seen countless people like you, relying on the wisdom and protection of another time and space world, acting recklessly and trampling on the rules of the world itself! ”

The ancient man’s eyes widened angrily, he looked at the young man in the snow angrily and puzzled, as a supreme magician who studied the soul, he could certainly feel the changes at the level of this heretical soul, no longer faintly rejected by the material world, like a whale jumping into the sea, swimming more freely.

“Your vision is limited to the surface of things, the world view of Victory limits you, magic blinds your heart and eyes, unable to see the essence of the world’s will, it has the same desire for life continuation, billions of lives converge and merge, so that it gives birth to preliminary consciousness.” Qiao Sen said lightly, he understood the essential needs of the world’s will in the long river of time and space, in the end, this seemingly magnificent and great existence is just a living body, with its own instinctive needs.

Everything has an end, even if the universe will have a day of collapse and destruction, the will of the world sees value in Josson, he can rejuvenate the world that is gradually coming to the end, so naturally acknowledges his existence.

“Magician, don’t think too noble of yourself, you think you are watching the world, but in fact, what are you like in the eyes of the world – maybe in its eyes, you are the heretic to be banished.”

The sarcastic voice entered the ears of the ancients, Joson smiled and took a step, the furious power was like a sudden astronomical tide, bursting through the solid barrier laid by the supreme magician, the blazing golden light steamed and rolled, endless light and heat overflowed, the destructive light was like a planet shattering, the wind and snow outside the temple were swept away, and the space continued to collapse and break, as if the heavens and the earth were darkened, and only a round of golden sun lasted forever.

“We shouldn’t be enemies – but you’re in my way.” The deep voice floated in the ancient temple, and the white-robed supreme magician gradually lost his radiance in his eyes, and blood constantly spilled from the corners of his mouth.

“You will be sanctioned by Emperor Weishan…” the ancient man was half-kneeling on the ground, his mouth was scarlet and dyed with a white robe, he raised his head and stared at the young man, and said very unwillingly.

In the long life of the Supreme Magician, he has met many incredible powerhouses, evil gods in different spaces, evil spirits of this century, and many forbidden magicians who have fallen into the dark side… Each time, he experienced arduous battles, defeated one terrible enemy after another under the protection of Emperor Weishan, and maintained the peace and tranquility of this world.

The cold wind poured in, the ancient temple lost its isolation protection, the wind and snow fell on the top of the hall, and the torrent of time roared, like an invisible big hand pulling it out.

“You think I don’t know your plan?” The corners of Qiao Sen’s mouth hooked a cold arc, and he looked down at the most powerful magician of our time, “Stephen Strange, a new generation of supreme magicians, if it wasn’t for you to pass on the power of Emperor Vishan to him, how could you be so weak that you couldn’t even block a blow from me!” ”

“Demon…” The angry roar could not be finished, and golden flames of light burst out, completely erasing the traces of the old magician’s existence in this world.

“Demon?” The young man chuckled, “… Mankind will see me as the sun, the savior of the new world. ”

The rising morning light bathed in his body, and Joson opened his hands as if to take the whole world into his arms.