Chapter 237: God of Chaos

On the icy and snowy mountaintop, Jack's figure appeared silently.

Facing the raging snowstorm, His eyes were fixed on a faint place on a higher mountain far away.

To be honest, Jack would have never come here if it had not been necessary, but the Wanda of this universe's events forced him to come.

He had to do something to prevent similar things from happening to Wanda.

With this thought in his mind, Jack seemed to have made a decision. His figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was standing in a grand hall that was falling apart.

The pillars that once supported the dark and gloomy palace were now lying on the ground.

There was a sense of ancient and mystery about the place, showing it had been around for quite some time.

A square altar extended from the center of the palace all the way out to the walls, and it was covered in mysterious runic patterns. And on the wall right in front of Jack, there was a huge stone statue of a woman.

Although it had been ages, the stone sculpture remained extremely clear.

Jack looked at the face of the statue, but some strange power distorted his vision and made it difficult for him to see it clearly.

He didn't pay much attention to it and instead looked elsewhere.

As he turned around, a fierce monster appeared behind him without him knowing when.

The monster's eyes were filled with red light, and as it saw him, it swung its powerful arm, almost knee-high, to attack.

Jack showed no fear as he stared blankly at the monster.

For some reason, under Jack's gaze, the monster slowly calmed down, then bent its knees and kneeled before him.

Thud!

Thud!

Thud!

Three more sounds of kneeling came from different directions as Jack turned his head.

Four creatures surrounded him, all of them kneeling on the ground.

He wasn't surprised by this.

This place was the Dark Temple left by the God of Chaos, Chthon, on Earth, and the runic patterns carved on the walls were the contents of the Darkhold.

One could say that the Darkhold was just a copy, and this place was the original.

But he didn't come here for the things on the wall; he came here to negotiate with someone.

In the next moment, Jack stepped onto the square altar in the palace, sat cross-legged, and placed his hands on his knees, closing his eyes.

Hum!

Threads of blood-red chaos magic were drawn from Jack's Infinity Stone energy and disappeared into the altar beneath him.

As time passed, the energy continued to flow, and slowly, the blood-red chaos magic spread from the altar through the engraved patterns and runic symbols onto the surrounding walls.

Soon, The entire palace was quickly swallowed in chaos magic from every direction.

And at this moment, Jack finally saw his target for this journey.

When he opened them again, he was no longer in the collapsing Dark Temple but rather in a completely dark and terrifying space.

Seeing his surroundings, Jack secretly breathed a sigh of relief; at least he hadn't come to the wrong place.

"Chthon! Come out, let's have a talk!"

He looked around in the darkness, shaking his head helplessly.

"These tricks won't frighten me."

"This is my realm!"

A voice seemed to come from all directions. Jack calmly turned around, and there stood an elderly British man dressed in a neat all-black suit.

He was none other than Chthon, the Dark God, the holder of chaos magic, and the infamous Lord of Dark Magic.

At the moment of his appearance, the already quite dark space seemed to grow even gloomier.

"You're quite different from what I imagined."

Jack glanced around, sneered, and didn't hide the disdain on his face.

Chthon wasn't offended or surprised by Jack's sudden visit.

"I know you! I never expected you to come here, but it doesn't seem strange, considering how... intimate you are with my followers."

Chthon smiled lightly and looked at Jack with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"She is not your follower!!"

When hearing these words, Jack's expression turned serious, and he stared at Chthon, his tone filled with warning.

"You better not touch her! Just do me a favor and stay away from her, Chthon."

"Mmm, what a chilling warning. But you seem to have forgotten one thing, this is not Earth."

Chthon pretended to be startled, patting his chest as if genuinely frightened.

However, his face always carried a hint of mockery.

"Even on Earth, what can you do to me?"

He didn't take Jack seriously at all.

This was his territory.

"Sigh~ This is the reason I never wanted to meet you. When negotiations fail, it's time for a fight."

Jack let out a sigh.

Of course, Chthon would not let Wanda go as he said. He would likely refuse him, mock him, or even attack him.

But the events happening to Wanda in this universe forced Jack to make this trip, in order to prevent similar things from happening.

However, Chthon was not like Mephisto, who was a pushover, not to mention that this was his territory.

If it were an ordinary person, even the Ancient One, they wouldn't be able to gain any advantage from Chthon in this space. But Jack was different.

He was a traveler with cheat-like abilities.

"You want to fight me? Hahaha..."

When hearing Jack's words, Chthon was stunned for a moment.

Then he began to chuckle and soon found himself laughing uncontrollably.

Jack looked at Chthon, who was laughing like a fool, completely unable to understand what was so funny.

Most importantly, his laughter was so grating, like nails scratching a chalkboard.

Maybe if he punched him, he would stop laughing.

Hmm, that made sense.

Feeling like he had found a solution, Jack nodded.

In the next moment, he transformed into a bright white light, piercing through the darkness of the space.

Before Chthon could react, the white light had already occupied most of the space.

Uh-oh!

Chthon's laughter stopped suddenly when he understood what Jack wanted to do.

Just as he was about to do something, a fist glowing with dazzling white light emerged from the brightness and heavily struck his old face.

Chthon was in disbelief and didn't seem to be able to comprehend how a nobody could hit the powerful Lord of Black Magic in the face.

It was his own fault for staying in his own world for too long without keeping up with recent information.

If he had paid more attention to Earth and Jack, he would not have considered him a nobody.

"Go to hell!"

A wave of energy hit Chthon directly, the overpowering force tearing his body apart, instantly reducing him to pieces.

Jack didn't pay much attention to it. Chthon wouldn't be so easily killed.

Sure enough, darkness suddenly swallowed him from all sides, almost instantly eliminating the invading white light.

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