"Wrong." John slowly shook his head, opening the Mirror Dimension. He said coolly, "I will tell your people that the Skrulls will perish because of your foolish decision."
"A king is not to be desecrated."
The Mirror Dimension opened.
Golden flames ignited on John's wand.
Those searing flames were like the sun.
They took the shape of a golden fire dragon.
John gave a gentle flick.
The fire dragon shot out, startling Gravik.
He immediately turned.
Pietro's speed.
Unfortunately.
It was useless.
The ground kept dragging him back, leaving Gravik no escape.
He raised both hands and conjured an ice shield.
The fire dragon engulfed his body.
Within the flames, even with Maniac's heat resistance, his body burned as though he were in hell.
The ice shield melted rapidly.
Muscles swelled in his legs, and Gravik leaped up, trying to escape the fire dragon.
John watched him rise rapidly and pressed his right hand down.
As though he had slammed into a mountain, Gravik plummeted even faster.
Cracks blasted open throughout the Mirror Dimension, and John tapped his wand lightly.
Snakes created through Transfiguration slithered toward Gravik.
Gravik screamed as Ten Thousand Snakes gnawed at his body.
As he struggled, lightning erupted from him.
Thor's lightning attack came crashing toward John.
John answered with lightning of his own, sweeping his wand downward.
Azure lightning shattered the incoming bolts, transforming into the Sky Sword and piercing Gravik's body.
Enduring the excruciating pain, Gravik unleashed heat from both his eyes and hands at once.
John remained unmoved.
Golden scales covered his body.
He walked forward, step by step, while Gravik roared and increased the output.
The golden scales blocked all the heat.
As the distance between them shrank.
Gravik, who had been so confident he could kill John, finally understood what fear