Celestial Seeds reacted to one another.
To make them easier to manage, John had placed the three seeds in three different locations.
He arrived at Silver Hand Manor in London.
The lush plants had gone untended for some time, but fortunately, magic maintained the grounds.
The green passage looked like the work of a Fairy Godmother from a fairy tale.
The passage opened wherever John walked.
Trumpet flowers opened their blooms, playing beautiful music.
There were no flower fairies here, but there were magical flowers.
Deep in the garden, an egg-shaped seed glowed green.
John arrived there. The original three seeds had been placed at Hogwarts, Wizard City, and Silver Hand Manor, respectively.
The one in Silver Hand Manor was the weakest of the three.
Yet the energy it radiated was still astonishing. Its pulses spread into the magical plants here, making them grow faster.
"I need a sharp weapon."
John took out the Celestial Seed. He had a bold idea.
Nothing would reveal a Celestial's weaknesses faster than studying the Celestial itself.
But a problem stood in his way.
Only a weapon sharp enough could cut open a Celestial Seed.
With that in mind, John thought of the Dwarves of Nidavellir.
More precisely, he thought of the crowning masterpiece of the Dwarves of Nidavellir.
Stormbreaker.
"I hope Thor comes back soon after seeing his mother."
Thanos's defenses were already astonishing, but even with the Stones in his possession, Thor's Stormbreaker had nearly taken his life.
While John was setting his sights on Thor, Thor was in Vanaheim, meeting his mother.
Vanaheim.
After the cosmic war and the fall of its God King, Vanaheim had become somewhat desolate.
But that was only temporary.
The Nine Realms had secured their place in the universe through more than the strength of a