The eerie whispers echoed over Hong Kong's skies.
"God..."
"The God has descended!"
Fanatical voices erupted from those who heard the whispers, their eyes ablaze with fervor.
They gazed at the void in the sky as if beholding the most supre existence.
But the horror didn't stop at their voices. Their bodies began to distort under so inexplicable force-skin darkened to black and green, resembling decay. Eyes, mouths, and even additional limbs sprouted grotesquely across their forms.
This grotesque transformation wasn't confined to Hong Kong. Through the livestream, the sound spread worldwide, triggering chaos in every corner of the globe.
"What's happening to my body?!"
"Ahhh!"
"Help !"
Ordinary people, caught unprepared, succumbed instantly. Even those with extraordinary powers struggled to retain their sanity, shouting in terror at the unfolding horror.
Then, the situation grew even worse.
From the pitch-black sky, a massive tentacle erged.
Its surface was inky black, covered with nurous crimson eyes and gaping mouths filled with endless blackness and jagged teeth. The eyes rolled wildly, and the mouths opened and shut as the tentacle writhed.
The whispers intensified, spreading across the world.
In the void, an unsettling hymn echoed, like a chorus of countless voices in praise.
"Bow, pitiful creatures. Offer your faith, your body, and your soul to the Great One..."
"Oh Great One, your will encompasses all stars and life..."
"Hehehe, wretched mortals, co, join the Great One..."
Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters
"It's the end of the world..."
Sitting in his black wheelchair, Professor Charles Xavier struggled to maintain his sanity. Watching as his body and mind began to succumb to the madness, and seeing Logan and others lose themselves to frenzy, despair filled his face.
What kind of creature was this?
If such a monster had descended upon Earth, everything was truly over.
His unparalleled telepathic abilities, even when pushed to their limits, could not resist the ntal distortions. His mind teetered on the brink, filled with zealous thoughts he could barely suppress.
If this was his state, what hope did ordinary people have?
Charles had no answers, only despair.
Stark Tower
"Barton, what's happening to you?!"
Thor's horrified eyes darted between his allies. Stark, Natasha, and others were lost to madness, and even Thor began to feel the changes in himself.
"What's happening to ?"
"Father..."
He realized a terrifying being had co, one that might consu not only Midgard but also him.
"Loki, my brother..."
"Father, Mother..."
Thor whispered desperately, unsure if anyone could save him or the realm.
Hong Kong, On-site
Even Ultron, a synthetic lifeform, felt fear clawing at his artificial consciousness.
Though his digital nature afforded him so protection, he realized it wouldn't last long. The black tentacle's corrupting power intensified, and those who even glanced at it succumbed to madness and mutation.
"What kind of horror is this?"
The once-confident Ultron felt a chill, an emotion he never thought he'd experience.
The world was far more dangerous than he'd imagined. His ambitions to beco a god now seed laughable.
Compared to the being corrupting everything it touched, even ssiah seed insignificant. Could the power of an Oga-level mutant possibly counter such a force?
As these thoughts raced through Ultron's mind, the tentacle's countless crimson eyes suddenly swiveled, all locking onto a single location-Hong Kong's city center.
ssiah's position.
Under the malevolent gaze, tendrils of corrupting power surged toward him with pinpoint accuracy.
Still maintaining his consciousness, Ultron reflexively turned to look. His sensors froze. ssiah floated mid-air, his body emanating a faint white glow.
His expression was serene, his form immaculate, untouched by the corruption.
It was as if the whispers, the black tentacle, and the madness itself could not reach him.
How was this possible?
Ultron's digital mind faltered.
How could ssiah remain unaffected while everyone else succumbed?
Even the dark god behind the black void seed montarily stunned.
"Hmm..."
The eerie voice reverberated across the skies.
"Insect, you resist my influence?"
"How are you doing this?"
Curiosity and disbelief filled the dark god's gaze as it bore into ssiah.
Syd, his brow furrowed, observed the chaos around him.
He had anticipated calamity with the Elder God's arrival but hadn't expected the sheer scale of devastation caused by this slight shift in location.
Was Earth dood?
Just looking at the state of Hong Kong, he could imagine the catastrophe unfolding across the
globe.
As these thoughts crossed his mind, a sudden change occurred.
A radiant green light flared in the distance.
Turning toward it, Syd saw the Eye of Agamotto around the Ancient One's neck glowing with
an intensity he'd never seen before.
The Ancient One's hand emitted the sa green glow as she invoked an imnse temporal force targeting the Elder God's tentacle.
"Cursed... mortal..."
The Elder God's enraged roar echoed, but the ti magic took effect.
Syd watched as the black tentacle recoiled, seemingly reversing in ti. The void above Hong Kong contracted, dragging the tentacle back into itself until it vanished completely.
The Elder God's presence was erased from the current tiline.
Or rather, only the Elder God was affected by the ti magic, reverting to a state before its
arrival.
As the black void disappeared, the grotesque transformations across Hong Kong and the world began to fade.
People's bodies and minds slowly returned to normal, as if waking from a nightmare.
Even Syd felt sothing odd. mories of the Elder God began to blur, as though soone
was trying to erase them from existence.
Frowning, he resisted the alteration, refusing to let go of the truth.
(End of Chapter)
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