Wanda herself might not have noticed it, but Su Ming could tell that now that Chthon had returned, her abilities had been greatly enhanced as well.
In the past, if she wanted to transform something, she had to form hand seals and cast a spell, grimacing as she gestured for a while. It always looked as though she had to exert a great deal of effort to use magic.
But now, there was practically no casting process. She had barely formed the seal and had not even focused her mind when the transformation was complete.
The two potatoes stuffed into the eye sockets flashed red and turned back into the eyeballs that a person who died with their eyes open ought to have.
No one knew the principle behind it, but magic was a power that changed reality through thought. It had never been logical to begin with.
"Very good. A perfect transformation. The potatoes merged with him and became the eyes he once had." As Su Ming nodded to the red-clad beauty, he had Strangle dig out the two eyeballs to examine the memories within—and sample something fresh while he was at it.
If Deathstroke used the Time Stone, he might have achieved the same effect, but that required the energy of Tenth Metal. Wanda's Chaos Magic used Chthon's power; she was already buried in debt anyway, so a little more made no difference.
If he could freeload, of course he would choose the latter.
The Scarlet Witch had been chosen as a child and forcibly made Chthon's spokesperson. She normally showed no visible cost when casting spells, but that did not mean the cost no longer existed now that Chthon had returned.
Polaris hugged her arms and kept rubbing them with her palms. She did not like the