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On a late winter night, the darkness deepened as Christmas approached. In people's dreams, Santa Claus rode his sleigh pulled by reindeer, flying through one dream after another, bringing festive and wonderful fantasies to people.

On the rooftop of the Stark Tower in a dream, Schiller touched his chin and said, "I didn't expect you to memorize such a long speech, and your improvisation at the end was also good..."

"God knows how long I memorized it for, and I had to practice my expressions in front of the mirror. Do you know how difficult that is? You came up with the plan, can't you do it yourself..."

"Where am I supposed to get magic powers to give to the symbiote? I'm just an ordinary person." Schiller walked over to the sofa and sat down. Stark looked at the two of them discussing and rubbed his eyes, feeling that his moral bottom line did not fit in here.

He said, "Is it really okay to deceive the symbiote's feelings like this? Even if it's a good deed, do you have to make it so emotional?"

"Do you know who the technical consultant for this performance is?"

"Who?"

"It's Venom. He said that Space agents are most motivated by a sense of duty and responsibility. As long as humans start from this point, they will definitely move them to tears."

Stark asked in confusion, "So what's the grudge between that pile of mud and the Space agents?"

"Their grudge is huge. The Space agents had been pursuing Venom before because he had defecated in the starport of Sulphur Dwarf in the Orion constellation..."

"But now, their hatred must have been resolved." Strange also came back and sat down, saying, "Because Sulphur Dwarf has declared war on the United Civilization, and the United Civilization has fallen out with the symbiote. Now, there is a three-way balance in the Orion constellation, and the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

"But Sulphur Dwarf probably won't ally with the symbiote, right? Their hatred for each other is even deeper, and the symbiote is very afraid of the sound waves and flames when the dwarves forge metal. He definitely won't parasitize on those dwarves." Loki said while playing with a twig in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Stark asked Loki, looking at his movements.

"Can't you see? I'm making a flower wreath."

"It's precisely because I can see that you're making a flower wreath that I'm asking you this question. Let me make it clear first, I have no objection to you becoming a goddess, but isn't making a flower wreath a bit too much?"

"You do have objections. Why can't I make a flower wreath? The goddesses of Asgard do only three things every day: bathing in the lake, making flower wreaths, and peeking at me."

"Don't flatter yourself." Strange exposed Loki's lie and said, "Since you became a goddess, who else has been peeking at you?"

Loki rolled his eyes slightly and said, "Yeah, now a group of warriors are squatting by the lake, wanting to see if I'll go take a bath..."

Stark showed a disgusted expression, but Loki continued, "The goddess said that the flower wreaths she made in her time were much more complicated and beautiful than now. In a few days, it will be Asgard's celebration, and I want to make a flower wreath from that time to give to her."

"Are you not planning to change back?" Strange asked Loki. Loki made a gesture to the side, and Strange looked at Schiller, knowing it was another one of Schiller's tricks, so he didn't ask.

"You brought Chthon near Klyntar to stir up the situation in the Andromeda Galaxy. I understand that, but you also had me call the Supreme Sorcerer to bring the warring demon gods to Andromeda Galaxy. Are you trying to use the demon gods to kill Sulphur Dwarf?"

"That's just one of them." Schiller put his glass on the table, making a crisp sound. He said, "Christmas is coming, and I have to prepare some Christmas gifts for our esteemed members."

Then he asked Strange, "Have you opened the galaxy portal for those symbiotes yet?"

"Not yet, but I'll go soon. What's up?"

"Take someone with you."

"Who?"

"Magneto."

At this time, in the Andromeda Galaxy, just as Chthon was about to make a move, he heard a familiar voice:

"The Ancient One. You have nowhere to run! The flames of hell will eventually burn everything!"

A huge demon shadow appeared in the center of the nebula, and Chthon was a little puzzled and said, "Mephisto, why is he here?"

Then, another familiar voice, "Light will return to darkness, and all will belong to the Lord of Darkness! The Ancient One, you insignificant worm, give up your futile resistance!"

"Dormammu??" Chthon was even more puzzled. If Mephisto belonged to the social butterfly among the demon gods, then Dormammu belonged to the kind of otaku who rarely left his dark dimension. He wouldn't leave so far away for no reason, would he?

Soon, The Ancient One they were talking about appeared, and endless magic light shone almost as brightly as stars. Her yellow cloak floated in the air without wind, and her voice was distant and deep, "Stop talking and start fighting."

Chthon hadn't even reacted yet, and in an instant, the area he was in was engulfed in an endless storm of energy.

Although Chthon hadn't appeared in Space for a long time, he wasn't a pushover. With a low drink, chaotic energy condensed into a solid barrier, blocking all the power back. Before he could be proud, Mephisto's voice rang out:

"...Chthon? I thought you were sleeping to death. What? Do you also want to get involved in our grudges?"

Chthon was about to retort, but The Ancient One's magic storm had already hit him in the face.

Although Chthon was a great demon shadow, he had a temper. He said to The Ancient One, "Supreme Sorcerer? A small human sorcerer dares to challenge me? Even with the Vishanti behind you..."

"Chthon, why aren't you sleeping with your Chaos power? What are you doing here?" The Vishanti, wrapped in white light, slowly descended into Space. Chthon was caught off guard. He didn't expect the Vishanti to actually show up.

Chthon's situation was very embarrassing now. His Chaos power had just been dug out a lot, causing him to have insufficient reserves. If he really fought with the Vishanti, he would probably suffer. But he had already made tough talk, and it wouldn't be appropriate to back down now. It would be a loss of face.

So, Chthon could only grit his teeth and say, "Vishanti? Don't you think you're too meddlesome? And why are you here?"...

Just as he was speaking, The Ancient One and several dimensional demon gods had already started fighting, and all their moves were aimed at Chthon.

Chthon was caught off guard, and he had to fight back. Of course, the Vishanti were dragged into the fight. Saitorak and the Vishanti had no grudges, and the power of the Deep Red and the power of Light did not conflict. The Deep Red power was an extremely inert force that did not react with any other power.

But the chaotic power that the great demon shadow Chthon controlled conflicted severely with the power of order in the Light. The Vishanti belonged to the Eternity camp, and Eternity called Chthon cancer. They were mortal enemies.

But Chthon and the Vishanti, who were unaware of the situation, did not really fight. The two sides were just confronting each other across space, testing each other, but the aftermath was enough for others to suffer.

The real intense fighting was between The Ancient One, Mephisto, and Dormammu, as well as Odin, Hela, and Balder.

As the saying goes, when immortals fight, mortals suffer. Originally, in the Andromeda Galaxy, Sulphur Dwarf and the United Civilization were in a tense tug-of-war, but suddenly, the shockwaves of Chthon's power swept across the planet, turning the entire planet into powder. Both sides' fleets were stunned.

Although there were demon gods in the Andromeda Galaxy, they were relatively weak. The strongest one, Knull, was still trapped on a planet and couldn't get out. These two civilizations were also relatively young and did not have a deep understanding of the power of Space's origin, nor did they have any defense against it.

Sulphur Dwarf's control of the "fire" power of the origin was not bad, but most of it was used in alchemy and forging, and there was no corresponding star shield. Therefore, in a short moment, they lost two industrial planets.

At first, neither civilization thought that this was done by those dimensional creatures. They all thought it was the other side's reinforcements.

But as the center of the battlefield became more and more intense, with planets falling, space breaking, and time freezing, the entire battlefield became chaotic.

These two civilizations finally realized that this was a war they could not participate in.

Both sides began to retreat, gathering their people at their fastest speed and fleeing outside the galaxy.

Although the war waves of the demon gods covered a large area, compared to the entire galaxy, it was not that big. If they retreated outside in time, they could save at least half of their forces.

But at this moment, some waves that could not be directly sensed by carbon-based life forms became stronger and stronger. Sulphur Dwarf found that their spacecraft was losing control, and the deck and bridge were constantly shaking. The United Civilization also found that the energy shield and totem were beginning to fluctuate.

"What is that?"

Everyone was asking, repeating this sentence one after another.

And in an instant, a tiny light spot erupted in the center of the Nebula of the Orion constellation, and in a second, it bloomed into a brilliant jet, and an energy storm swept across Space.

Silently, the storm destroyed everything.

The supermassive black hole at the core of the Orion Nebula exploded.

Countless particles released from both sides of the black hole formed a gorgeous crack, like a thin veil floating in Space...

That kind of incredibly powerful force turned most things in this Space into powder, including the Sulphur Dwarf civilization, the Andromeda Union civilization, and all their fleets.

Of course, it also included the small demon gods who were unable to resist and couldn't run away in time.

The Ancient One put away the magic light around her body. That last attack was really powerful. If she hadn't saved up a lot of energy recently, she would have been injured.

Most of the big demon gods who reacted quickly took the most effortless way, which was to run away and avoid the attack.

After a while, the big demon gods came back. Mephisto stretched his muscles and looked around at the mess in Space and the large and small bodies scattered around. He and The Ancient One looked at each other, completely devoid of the previous hostility. He rubbed his hands and said, "Shall we just start eating, or..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Dormammu had already opened his mouth wide and swallowed a dense cluster of light spots.

The demon gods who had participated in a similar event suddenly realized.

Is it a second round???

Has our member gift arrived???

The Ancient One had already eaten too much, so she did not participate in the Christmas gift distribution. Instead, she teleported to the vicinity of the supermassive black hole.

Sure enough, she saw a human figure there - Magneto.

As the shockwaves of the explosion subsided, Schiller was also in the Dream Base, finishing his entire plan.

After the meeting, he woke up from the dream. When he opened his eyes, the sunlight had already filled the entire room. He stood up, walked to the window, and looked outside.

After this small planet had completed another orbit, the light of the stars shone on the earth.

The snow from last night had already begun to melt. The weather for melting snow was particularly clear, as if everything was condensed in ice and shining. Pedestrians on the road were bustling, making final preparations for the upcoming Christmas.

After the night, Earth was still peaceful and harmonious. Schiller stretched lazily, yawned, and began another ordinary, mundane, and boring day.

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