Hawk listened to the voice behind him that he hadn’t heard for a long ti but found so familiar, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Coincidentally, I was thinking about sothing too."
"Oh, what?"
Hawk turned around, looked at The Ancient One behind him, and said with a bright smile, "I was also thinking, after finding an assistant for my God of Ti, will my God of Ti be willing to co out and see ?"
"If you haven’t thought about how the tiline needs maintenance."
The Ancient One said seriously, and then changed the tone: "After all, I’m busy weaving and maintaining the tiline all by myself, and you haven’t forcibly summoned either."
Hawk shrugged.
"Because you’re my friend. With friends, I only invite, never summon."
"I know."
The Ancient One said with a smile and then naturally glanced at Wanda, with a sense of familiarity.
"God Empress."
"Mage."
"I’ve said before, you possess deep wisdom about magic."
"Yes."
Wanda recalled the scene where The Ancient One invited her to learn the magic of Kamar-Taj when she accompanied Hawk in his tiline to borrow the Ti Gemstone to comprehend ti, and she said with a smile, "Thank you for letting read the collection of Kamar-Taj."
Her magic has three stages.
The first stage was comprehensively awakening her Crimson Chaos Magic with Hydra’s help.
But at that ti, she only had power and didn’t know how to use it effectively.
The real understanding ca when Hawk invited Witch Agatha, and under Witch Agatha’s guidance, she learned how to control her Crimson Chaos Power.
However, the true qualitative enhancent of her magic occurred the mont she walked out from Hawk’s sacred tiline.
Before entering Hawk’s sacred tiline, she was rely Wanda.
But after walking out of Hawk’s sacred tiline, she was both Wanda and uniquely Gwen, belonging to Hawk.
The Gwen who had once read the endless volus of Kamar-Taj’s magic library.
This is why before the point of Hawk’s sacred tiline, Wanda was one person, and after the point, her control over magic seed like a different person.
After all, Witch Agatha’s teaching thods were effective, but too wild, sowhat akin to the Federation’s happy education.
But Kamar-Taj, as a cradle for systematically nurturing mages, had comprehensive theoretical knowledge about magic.
Similar to the Federation’s elite private education.
Thus, another conclusion can be drawn.
Happy education is not advisable.
The Ancient One listened to Wanda’s thanks, smiled slightly, and then joked, "Should I call you God Empress Wanda or God Empress Gwen?"
Wanda smiled and said, "Whether Wanda or Gwen, it’s still the sa person, it’s Phoenix God Empress."
Seeing this, Hawk looked at The Ancient One: "So, my God of Ti knew about this a long ti ago?"
Wanda is Wanda, but also uniquely his Gwen from his sacred tiline.
The Ancient One heard and returned his gaze to Hawk.
"The past cannot be changed, and the future..."
"The future cannot be foreseen."
Hawk heard The Ancient One’s words and directly took over, then complained a little while looking at The Ancient One: "But you should have given so hints."
The Ancient One chuckled.
"I have given you hints."
"What?"
"This is uniquely your Ms. Gwen Stacy."
"..."
Hawk recalled when he first went to Kamar-Taj with Gwen, and when he introduced Gwen, The Ancient One did indeed say those words.
But back then, he heard The Ancient One’s words without much thought, only responding along with the conversation: Yes, this is my Gwen.
But now?
Hawk recalled the scene and looked at The Ancient One again.
The Ancient One kept a gentle smile, gazing at Hawk with calm eyes.
"Look, I did remind you."
"Yes, you reminded ."
Hawk shook his head and laughed softly.
The Ancient One indeed reminded him, but it was his own lack of attention.
Once more.
In his universe, Spider-Man was the Bully Maguire version, and perhaps there was Gwen in Bully Maguire’s version, but definitely not the Gwen Stacy belonging to him.
So—
Admit mistakes openly, stand tall when struck.
This was one of Hawk’s many virtues.
Hawk thought so, glanced again at Wanda beside him.
Receiving Hawk’s gaze, Wanda rolled her eyes at him and then complained to The Ancient One: "Ignore him, he just thinks, since Gwen is , that I would take to heart his previous indifference to and constantly watch out if I’ll settle scores with him later."
Hawk raised an eyebrow: "I did not."
Wanda heard this and just smiled, then looked at Hawk without saying a word.
Under Wanda’s gaze, Hawk’s eyes beca evasive, then he coughed, seemingly spotting sothing, pointing with a feigned surprise: "Where there’s destruction, there’s birth. After the cosmos has undergone nirvana, this will be my Phoenix Cosmos parallel world."
As everyone knows.
Phoenix Undying, but only goes through Nirvana.
The cosmos is the sa.
When the destruction of this cosmos reached its end, it did not, like usual cosmos destruction, enter complete annihilation, but at the mont everything returned to peace, just about to enter extinction, a pure golden-red fla was born.
Then followed a second and third...
In the blink of an eye, endless amounts, just as when this cosmos was destroyed, golden-red flas once again swept through the entire cosmos.
The flas spread across galaxy clusters, superclusters, crossing the cosmic wall and vast voids.
Where the Phoenix Fire reached, the previously extinct cosmic spaces began to soften and beco malleable.
Galaxies once separated by millions of light years could now touch each other, their starlight weaving into complex spectral patterns in the flas.
The next second.
The Phoenix Fire began to transform.
From Hawk’s golden flas symbolizing the birth of the cosmos’s first life, and Wanda’s red flas symbolizing the most improbable life, blue and purple veins erged.
Then ca green, silver, and colors never spoken of in human language.
Huge vortexes, intricate lattices, infinitely extending fractal patterns began to form the silhouette of the Fire Phoenix, symbolizing that this cosmos was reborn under Hawk’s will.
At the sa ti.
Amidst the golden-red flas, a point of darkness appeared, not a hollow darkness, but one filled with potential.
Often it’s said, where there’s birth, there’s death.
In other words.
Is it not the case that where there’s death, there’s birth?
In the black fla as well, a woman with a supermodel physique was depicted, the woman walked out of the darkness, initially seeming a bit confused, then seeing Hawk not far away, her eyes lit up, instantly appearing in front of Hawk.
"Hawk!"
"Anna."
Yes.
It is Anna.
Anna looked at the appearing Hawk, sowhat joyfully surprised, then looking at this cosmos reborn under the Phoenix Fire, after receiving the information, she looked at Hawk in surprise: "Is this a Parallel Cosmos?"
Hawk smiled: "Yes."
Since there’s death, there’s rebirth; naturally, as his Goddess of Death, Anna would also co here.
After all, his Goddess of Death, Anna, is responsible for all deaths in any cosmos belonging to him.
To Hawk, Anna’s status is equivalent to Marvel Death.
Upon hearing so, Anna, after initially being surprised, regained her senses, turned to Hawk: "I’ll go to work first."
Hawk responded with a nod.
After Anna left, re-entering that symbol of death, the black fla.
The black-eyed fla began to swell instantly and started to devour the surrounding golden-red flas, but this wasn’t destructive devouring; it was like a sponge absorbing water.
With the addition of the dark fire, the fla no longer freely flowed as a sea of energy, but began to condense into discrete points of light, even resembling the rhythm of life, as if breathing.
After Anna left, Wanda appeared next to Hawk, glanced at Anna in the dark fire, then at Hawk.
"You’ve arranged another boss for phisto again."
"No choice."
Hawk also glanced at Wanda speaking, a grin on his lips: "I don’t trust Old Mo."
Wanda was curious: "Didn’t you say upon your return that this ti phisto seems to have reford?"
Hawk chuckled: "Rember, you can’t trust even the punctuation in a demon’s words, especially phisto; nothing he says is trustworthy, even if it’s true."
Especially when he heard phisto say that after here, he would be the greatest, he was even more determined to find a superior for phisto.
The wicked must be governed by the wicked.
Once again.
His Goddess of Death, Anna, is not a naïve sweet person, but was ticulously trained by Hydra’s leader Alexander Pierce, even considered as a successor, Anna.
So!
With Anna overseeing phisto, he’d be completely assured that phisto wouldn’t stir up any peculiar antics in the future.
After all, he genuinely liked phisto.
Because phisto was the first to invite him for a drink... a demon.
So if feasible, Hawk truly doesn’t want to lose his first drinking buddy.
Thus finding Old Mo a superior isn’t just for Hawk’s own peace of mind, but also for phisto’s own sake.
As for what phisto wants, he would also provide.
In simple terms.
All it takes is putting a restraint on phisto; as long as phisto doesn’t touch that restraint, he’ll be safe.
Listening without obeying, that authority.
He’ll give it!
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