Watarris's expression suddenly changed, from fear to confusion, and then to madness and greed. Then, he roared, "Hahaha, I, the great and almighty Beelzebub, am back again." However, before the Seven Deadly Sins could celebrate his Resurrection, he felt the threat of death.
He looked at the dazzling purple light shooting towards him and cursed. Beelzebub summoned the projection of a terrifying creature with a mouth bigger than its face, trying to swallow the attack. Unfortunately for him, Watarris had lost the ability to connect to his dimension, which also meant losing his Authority.
It can be said that Beelzebub successfully swallowed most of the attacks. However, the injuries he received were also extremely serious. His right arm and left leg were gone, and purple energy veins ran through his body.
"Who did it?" he roared. Unfortunately, the answer he got was that he was surrounded by a dozen purple light balls, which formed a circle around him. Beelzebub looked at the circles, and then at Ian. 'Mage, how dare you--'
The purple light ball fired a barrage of destructive energy, completely erasing Beelzebub and Watarris from the universe. Normally, Ian would turn his opponents into specimens for research, but he couldn't take the risk. He barely defeated his opponents, so how could he control them for dissection?
"One has been solved," Ian muttered to himself, his face paler than the purest snow. He conjured up a bottle of Potions and swallowed it. During the recovery period, he finally had time to observe the battle situation. He first received a report from Hawkeye on the situation of the infiltration team.
"It's great that they survived and made it back," he replied. As for the rest of the battle, only Odin was struggling. So, he decided to help him first. He used Anti-Life Equation again, but this time, in a wide area. Ian drained as much of his energy reserves as possible to ensure that the spell worked, and it did.
With just one move, he controlled half of the enemy's Tier 10 Demon Gods. He ordered Kryptonian Legion to deal with those Demon Gods that were not controlled, and at the same time ordered the remaining Demon Gods to focus on Odin.
Evil Odin watched calmly as he was surrounded. Saying "look" may not be accurate because his eyes were gone, leaving only empty eye sockets, creating a creepy atmosphere. Coupled with his black Asgard armor and black spear, it was extremely intimidating to anyone.
"You should surrender," Odin tried to persuade his variant to surrender.
"You haven't won this battle yet," Evil Odin said in a hoarse voice.
"It seems you are as stubborn as me," Odin sighed, and then launched an attack. Ian ordered his mental puppet to assist, while applying healing spells to the Ancient One and La. Then, he joined the ranks of the siege Evil Odin.
The battle was very fierce, with various spells, Heat Vision and countless attacks intertwined. However, the most impressive thing was Evil Odin. He was against many enemies, and the injuries on his body were increasing every second, but he still remained calm. It was obvious that he would not fall without a hard fight.
"Something's wrong," Ian said, controlling himself to focus more on avoiding rather than attacking.
'His attack patterns are unusual,' Morgana pointed out. 'He somehow manages to avoid the most dangerous attacks. Do you want to activate the highest detection mode?'
"Activate."
Ian stopped attacking. He raised his staff, and hundreds of magic circles appeared behind him. They condensed into a beam of light and shot into his eyes and forehead. His eyes turned golden, and he carefully observed Evil Odin like a microscope.
"Stop!" Ian shouted, startling everyone.
"What are you doing?" Odin asked. They were about to win, but Ian told them to stop. However, when the Asgard God King saw Ian's ugly face, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
"We have been fighting an illusion," Ian said through gritted teeth. "This bastard most likely obtained Authority of Illusion from his son Loki. He has been using this Authority to keep us in the dark."
Everyone's expressions darkened.
"You found it? But so what? Everything is a foregone conclusion," Evil Odin said calmly.
"You underestimated me," Ian sneered and cast the most complex illusion-breaking spell he had ever created. Evil Odin's scarred body slowly dissipated without any resistance. Ian cast another spell, and a layer of gauze seemed to be lifted around the Blank Realm, revealing another Evil Odin standing not far away.
When everyone saw Dark World hanging casually behind him, their expressions changed completely. This bastard had completely embodied his Dark Dimension. "I really didn't expect this," Evil Odin glanced at Ian and said.
"However, this cannot change the final outcome. Now, accept the gift of death." Odin and Dark Dimension behind him suddenly released a terrifying black cloud that spread to every corner of the Blank Realm.
'Did this bastard detonate his dimension and try to kill everyone together?' Morgana screamed. 'And that power - that's Authority of Death. He must have taken it from his daughter Hela.'
'Now is not the time to talk about this. We must save ourselves and others,' Ian shouted.
'Leave it to me,' Morgana said, casting countless defensive spells. She used Law of Time and Ian's own independent space-time continuum to protect him. She used all the elemental laws of Ian to condense Elemental Spirits, which was born from the elemental energy world. Each of them was ready to act as a guard or even give their lives to protect him.
Morgana used his Law of Death to eliminate all possible ways of death from him. She combined her soul with Law of Death to create a soul substitute to withstand all his damage. And these are just the best means of defense.
The wave of death energy wiped out almost all life in the Blank Realm, and only two people survived: Ian and Odin. However, the condition of these two people was not very good. Most of Odin and Destroyer Armor turned black, which was a sign of being corroded by the power of death.
"At the same time, Ian's lower body was missing, and more seriously, his soul was severely damaged. Unfortunately, even if Morgana tried his best, he could not completely protect him from this devastating attack.
"How are you doing?" Ian asked.
"My body is fine, but my soul has dried up like a dead tree that has withered for a million years," Odin said in a hoarse voice.
"It's better than being injured," Ian sighed. As long as Odin rested and recovered his Soul Energy, he could return to his peak form, but Ian was not so lucky.
"At least you're still alive," Odin sighed.
"Everyone else is fine," Ian said, spreading his palms and showing two faintly glowing light balls.
"You saved their souls?"
"It's just a small portion, but it should be enough for Resurrection them."
"That's good," Odin nodded and looked into the distance. All Kryptonians and the surviving Demons were dead. "Why did he take such extreme measures?" Even if Evil Odin was surrounded, it would not make sense to use such extreme measures.
"He's trying to save his life," Ian replied.
"Oh?"
"Did you see what happened to Watarris? Your variant was probably afraid that Dormammu would do the same to him. So, he destroyed Dark Dimension, cutting off Dormammu's source of power. He then destroyed his own body to prevent anyone from controlling it, leaving only his soul. He is probably hiding somewhere now, checking his soul inch by inch to see if there are any traces of other consciousnesses."
"Ruthless enough," Odin commented. He didn't know if he could be as decisive as his variant.
"Indeed, this also makes him more dangerous," Ian commented. If this Odin is just a madman who loses his mind in pursuit of power, that is one thing, but if he is sane and does whatever it takes to achieve his goal, that is another thing.
"Are you saying we should be wary of his coming back?"
"Yes," Ian nodded. Even if their timeline has been isolated, he is not completely convinced that Odin can't find a way to track and enter their earth.