Chu Hang floated at the center of the void and slowly spread his hands.
The golden-red Phoenix Origin surged from his left palm, becoming millions of fiery threads that wove a vast net across tens of thousands of kilometers of empty space.
The silver-white Control Origin poured from his right palm like liquid starlight. It flowed along the fiery threads, bringing the entire net to life.
The instant the two utterly different powers touched, they burst into blinding light that illuminated the ruins of the silent battlefield.
The fifty thousand corpses floating in the void, the shattered remains of Reality Warp Devices, the dull Infinity Gauntlets, and the data storage devices the Black Swan Cult had left behind were all caught within the net.
Tony stood ten meters behind Chu Hang, his armor's energy shield running at full power.
He could clearly feel the structure of the surrounding space twisting violently, as though the entire dimension were being forcibly rewritten.
Nathaniel gripped a piece of metal he had picked up from the Council's wreckage. It was a stabilizing device one of the Reeds had made before his death.
The sense of time he had inherited from the Council of Kangs told him that time was beginning to flow erratically in this region.
It sped up in some areas and slowed down in others.
At the center, where Chu Hang stood, time had almost stopped.
Reed Richards leaned against a floating piece of wreckage. Although the wound in his chest had healed, he was still too weak to stand.
He looked up at Chu Hang's figure, wrapped in golden-red and silver-white light, and complicated emotions flickered in his eyes.
There was shock, awe, and a deep unwillingness to accept what he saw.
As one of the brightest minds in the Multiverse,