John looked at Johanna and asked, "What did you want to say?"
Johanna paused, then said, "Actually, I didn't lose anything."
She smiled and said, "I was the regret."
"Then you're really lucky." John shook his head with a smile.
Regret had followed John all his life.
The gem in his hand activated.
John withdrew the energy of the Dark Dimension, replacing it with a Big Bang triggered by the magic power enveloping his body.
A speck of light erupted in Eternal Night City, followed by Eternal Day City.
Dusk, the Lionheart Emperor, sat inside the empty Magic Tower.
He held the Sword of Gryffindor.
The white light suddenly contracted.
It was as though the Upside-Down City had never existed.
After the white light faded.
John felt as though he were falling endlessly from the highest point in the universe.
His body abruptly stopped, and he reappeared on Sakaar.
At that moment, Sakaar was celebrating the birth of its first champion to win a hundred victories.
Thor had completed his trial, and the pride of a hundred victories made him throw up his arms and cheer.
John had opened a wormhole tunnel, which also meant Thor could return to Asgard through it.
"This Time Flash was quite an interesting experience."
John flew toward the arena.
Loki was still falling apart. He had finally managed to work his way into this position and was already planning a rebellion, only to discover that this place now belonged to John.
Rather than scheme against John, Loki might as well return to Asgard and face his death.
When his dear brother Thor won the match, Loki forced a smile uglier than a grimace.
He really couldn't bring himself to be happy.
Grandmaster clapped. He truly wished Thor could become the number one fighter