"The nine realms are united, serious?" Wanda hung in the air, and the chaos magic churned between her palms like flames. "Is this your grand plan?"

"Hmm." Amora smiled, folded her hands together, and transformed several green poison ivy with a binding spell toward Wanda, but they were all broken and shattered by the opponent with sharp magic weapons.

"Let me guess again," Wanda pulled up and shot seven or eight magic light balls in a row. "After the nine worlds merge, do you think you will become the ruler? Do you think you can become the person who manages this new world?"

Amora smiled a few times, and gently waved his bare hands to dissolve the sphere condensed by the chaotic magic. The crimson light dissipated like smoke.

"I guessed it was close, but it wasn't right. This was indeed part of the plan, but it was not me who sat on that throne."

Amora smiled charmingly. Her arms spread horizontally, her magic power was released, and her body quickly created a transparent phantom. Her figure shook, and she instantly divided seven clones, quickly dispersing and surrounding Wanda in the middle.

"I'm very smart, but even I know that I'm not the leader. And I'm not interested in it." All Amora laughed loudly at the same time, and the laughter from all directions formed a wave, which sounded like a surround stereo sound.

"There are people who are much more suitable than me who will sit on the throne and become the king of the new continent." She said with a sharp voice, "He has power that you can't imagine. He only needs a moment, a thought to deal with you. No one can match that power!"

Seven Amoras took action at the same time, and the dark green dark green was like a spring. Wanda tried his best to release chaotic magic power to protect him from the body, just like an eggshell that would protect himself. The surging magic power kept eroding the defense of chaotic magic like a turbulent flow of water. The defense layer was constantly compressed, as if it would be shattered at any time.

"But unfortunately, you don't seem to have a chance to witness the wonder of the merger of the world." All Amora laughed in unison, "Last time it was just your luck, but it seems that your luck has been used up. Go and die!"

Wanda gritted her teeth and tried her best to support it. The chaos magic was still being squeezed and contracted, and her power was getting closer and closer. The layer of crimson energy that protected her seemed to be broken at any time, and maybe she would not be able to hold on in the next second.

Amora is right. The last time Wanda won more because of surprise. She is not the opponent of top wizards like Amora. Once Amora becomes careful and doesn't give her a close chance, she will have no choice.

She lost.

Faced with death close to her, Wanda thought she would be afraid, but she didn't. In fact, she was surprised to find that she was not so afraid of death. In contrast, what she was more afraid of was failure.

Yes, failed.

When he comes back and finds that things have become like this, I guess he will definitely be disappointed, right?

If he were here...what would he say if he saw the current situation himself?

Wanda found that the more critical moment, her thoughts seemed to be more difficult to concentrate. The excessive effort made her vision blur and her spirit began to wander. She felt dizzy, her legs and feet were a little weak, and she couldn't even feel the ground under her feet like cotton. A burst of darkness violently hit her sight. In a trance, she seemed to see a contour, a back, wearing a long black windbreaker, standing in front of her, tall and distant.

"...I'm sorry." She whispered softly, as if she was talking to herself.

Sorry, I failed to meet your expectations; Sorry, I failed your sustenance and messed up the task; Sorry, I made things happen to the earth when you were away; and I am sorry, I have not been able to do so until now... I have not told you the truth.

It was like an illusion, and the back seemed to turn to her. The face was blurred, but only the familiar voice sounded sonorous and powerful.

"It's not time yet." He said lightly, his voice as harsh as an order, and it's not up to date. "Stand up. Remember what I said?"

Wanda was stunned.

"What you can control is the 'chaotic magic', an unlimited source of magic."

"You learn very quickly. If this continues, maybe one day you can become a better mage than me."

“I hope one day you can help me learn to navigate the 'chaotic magic'.”

"I rarely trust anyone, but I trust you. Can I trust you, right?"

“…”

She remembered everything he said clearly.

Maybe she will indeed lose, or maybe she will soon be destroyed by the witch's magic. But at least she hasn't yet, and the battle is not over yet. It would be better to say that if Michael saw her so easily, he would be disappointed.

Even if you want to die, you must at least try your best without reservation.

The power seemed to be back in her body. Wanda stood up stubbornly and stood up straight again under heavy pressure. The crimson energy layer was burning even more vigorously like a fire with fire. She tried hard to stand up straight and supported the barrier. She abandoned all distracting thoughts, thought nothing, let go of herself, and completely opened the floodgates of magic.

Then she felt the unprecedentedly majestic chaotic magic, the surging magic power she had never touched before, seemed to be within reach at this time. She absorbed it without reservation, and endless chaotic magic power surged into her body, bursting out with a bang with her petite body as the center. The barrier was broken by her own magic power, and the wave of magic power was swept backwards, pushing Amora's spell backwards. Seven clones were swallowed at the same time, and Amora's body was instantly swept in by the wave of Chaos Magic. She hurriedly sacrificed the spell shield to defend, but her spell was easily torn apart like a layer of wallpaper, and she screamed and was swept out.

Amora fell to the ground in a mess. She ignored the severe pain in her body and looked at the center of the crimson storm in surprise and fear. The little witch was surrounded by red light, her beautiful red hair seemed to be lifted by the wind, and her open leather coat was flying, and her aura was like an angry queen.

"No...Impossible!"

Amora screamed and hurriedly released the spell to attack again. But at this moment, her magic power was just like a stream to the sea. Wanda did not dodge or dodge, but her spell could not even shake the vortex around Wanda.

Wanda spread her arms, and the hurricane seemed to have instantly raised a level. The powerful wind pressure lifted her hair, and the power of magic was overwhelming. Amora screamed and tried to defend, but her movements could almost be ignored. The boundless power swallowed her body, and even the sound was drowned in waves.
Chapter completed!