"Why did you betray me? Why did you betray the love of the Many-Angled Ones?"
Facing the Scarlet Witch's crazed, relentless assault, Lord Mar-Vell, clutching two heads against his chest, remained calm. He dodged the red energy attacks while still asking for an explanation.
But the witch seemed to have completely lost her mind. Tears of blood streamed down her face as she wailed and attacked again and again, every move a desperate attempt to trade her life for his.
But just as Su Ming had guessed, the Great Shadow Chthon had already abandoned this candidate. In the Cancerverse, stripped of the power of Chaos Magic, she was nothing more than a Mutant—an utterly ordinary one at that.
A Mage without the support of the Dimensional Demon Gods was truly pitifully weak.
This showed the Ancient One's foresight. Everyone at Kamar-Taj practiced martial arts precisely to prepare for situations where magic might fail.
And this was the Cancerverse. Death did not exist here at all. A life-for-life fighting style was simply pointless. Whether Wanda or Mar-Vell was injured, their flesh and blood would grant them new life, leaving her trapped in endless suffering.
The Many-Angled Ones truly loved everyone. Their love was simply that equal.
"Enough, Wanda. Let me do it!" Carol, who had originally been serving as bait nearby, could not stand it any longer. Though she had received the harsh, iron-blooded education of the Kree military since childhood, she was still a woman. She could understand how devastating it was for another woman to lose the husband she loved.
"Get lost! Don't get in my way! I'm going to avenge my husband!"
Unfortunately, Wanda had already gone mad. She snarled at Carol, who was approaching from behind, as though she recognized no family or friends, then rammed her