The vision of a Multiverse Alliance

Meteorite Base, outer space.

Chu Hang stood in the center of the control room, his hands spread wide.

Golden light poured from his palms, spreading across the floor into a circle ten meters wide. Pillars of light in ten colors revolved around its edge: space, time, power, life, death, mind, reality, soul, flesh, and the Devouring Law.

This time, there was an eleventh pillar.

Gold and red.

The flames of the Phoenix Force danced between the pillars, linking all the laws together.

Chu Hang closed his eyes.

His clone's experiences in the X-Men Universe replayed in his mind. From his first day at Xavier's School, to copying Charles's Telepathy, to seizing Molecular Manipulation and Ability Amplification in Apocalypse's Tomb, and finally, the moment Jean saved him.

Every memory was clear.

His clone and his original body shared a soul, so their sensations were the same.

Chu Hang could recall the warmth of Jean's body as she lay over him, hear her crying beside his ear, and feel the warmth as she poured life energy into him.

And there was the soul fragment she had left in his essence.

That fragment now floated beside the Devouring Law's black hole, a golden-red point of light bearing the imprint of the X-Men Universe.

Chu Hang opened his eyes and exhaled.

His mid cosmic overlord-level strength was now firmly established.

The breakthrough in power was only one aspect. More importantly, he had established a connection across the Multiverse. With Jean's soul fragment as his key, he could freely enter and leave the X-Men Universe without being rejected by its barriers.

A strategic victory.

Footsteps sounded behind him.

Chu Hang turned.

Wanda stood in the doorway, wearing a black dress with red patterns, her long hair falling over her shoulders.

She said nothing, only looked