Hufflepuff in the Marvel Universe

Not to mention the turmoil in Lu Dan's heart because of Gu Zhongyan's words. At this time, Gu Zhongyan had already walked out of Stark Tower, looked at the devastated New York, and raised the eternal scepter in his hand.

"Then now is the time to witness the miracle."

With a chuckle, the magic wand in Gu Zhongyan's hand fell.

"Recover as before!"

when!

Like the holy bell of a church, a huge amount of magic power spread out in all directions with Gu Zhongyan as the center, like a tide.

Then, a scene happened that shocked the whole of New York, and even the whole world.

I saw Gu Zhongyan holding a scepter, floating in the air like a god, and the golden sunlight fell on him wantonly, making him look like a god.

Countless broken stones and broken steel bars slowly returned to their original places under the traction of the scepter, repairing the broken buildings and broken streets.

Everything seems to be going back in time, with bent signboards, broken glass, and burned fashions. This ruined city is constantly returning to its original appearance under the magic of retrospection.

"Oh my god! Is this a miracle? Is this a miracle?"

"I'm not dreaming."

"Is this true?"

…

At this moment, whether it is the Avengers, the Defenders, the Fantastic Four, the X-Men, even the military, or ordinary people, all the eyes of the world are focused on New York, staring at the god-like figure high in the sky.

Seeing him as God, waving a magic wand, reshaping the city destroyed by war.

Those religious believers, regardless of whether they believed in God or Buddha, all knelt down involuntarily at this moment.

This group of people who lost their homes because of the destruction of the city were like lost lambs, falling into panic and confusion.

But now, their frightened hearts have become calmer and even full of hope.

The panic caused by the war quietly faded away at the moment of the miracle, and now they looked at the person who saved them and saw the light of the world still scattered on the ground of the ruins.

The man standing there seemed to be standing at the intersection of peace and ruins.

Compared to the vast city, that figure was so small, but at this moment it was so powerful, shining like the sun.

Everyone who survived the desperate situation felt an unprecedented sense of redemption deep in their hearts at this moment.

Countless people opened their mouths in disbelief, witnessing the miracle happening in front of them.

Even Lu Dan, who took the initiative to propose all this, was completely stunned at this moment.

As an agent with countless trump cards, Luo Dan knows many secrets and has seen many powerful forces.

But there had never been that moment when his heart was as shocked as it was today. He repaired the ruins and reshaped the city by himself. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a god walking in the world.

Miracles continued, with Gu Chongyan as the center, the broken streets and collapsed buildings began to be repaired.

Viewed from a high altitude, it looks like a drop of detergent falling into oil-filled water, reverberating and removing layers of oil, revealing a gleam of hope.

More and more people were shocked by this scene, and people who were in desperate situation began to pray and pray sincerely.

Gu Zhongyan, who was repairing the city, suddenly felt an incomparable vast spiritual power, pure, powerful, and full of the light of justice.

Bathed in this power, he felt the sea of ​​his soul rapidly expand and expand.

Under the huge and vast power, Gu Zhongyan felt that the world had become smaller.

Especially as the number of people praying increases, this power becomes stronger and stronger, even giving him a way that he can use this power to cross the huge gap between the Heavenly Father level and the Planet level at any time if he is willing.

Even Gu Zhongyan's character could hardly resist this temptation.

However, in the end, he still did not choose to use this power to break through to the Heavenly Father level.

Without him, although the power of faith is good, it also has great limitations.

If you really rely on the power of faith to break through the Heavenly Father level and become a god-like existence, you will definitely be controlled by faith in the future.

Once you lose your faith one day, you will be knocked off the altar. Just look at the Egyptian gods to know this. After losing your faith, even Kongsu can only use agents to barely maintain his divine power.

Moreover, even if one does not lose faith, the believers' requests will continue to affect their minds and eventually become a puppet of everyone's thoughts.

If this is the case, he might as well follow Karma Taj's path as a mage and use the power of the multi-dimensional demon to improve his magic.

However, although I don't plan to use this power of faith to break through, there is still no problem in using this power to condense my own spiritual power.

Ever since he saw the special spiritual power of Captain Wuwukai, Gu Zhongyan has been thinking about how to condense his mind.

The soul gem is one way, and the unexpected power of faith is another way.

In particular, this power of faith is not the power generated by believers' belief under normal circumstances, but the light of hope born in despair after the war.

It is a completely positive and pure spiritual power that will not have any impact on the sea of ​​soul.

Feeling the increasingly powerful power of faith, Gu Zhongyan vigorously activated the eternal scepter, completely releasing the power contained in the sea of ​​soul.

The more surging magic power is like a huge tsunami set off by the sea, covering the sky and the sun, surging towards a wider world.

The entire New York was completely covered by this power, and the city that was in ruins was finally completely reshaped by this power.

Viewed from a high altitude, except for the charred traces of the trees destroyed by the war, the entire New York has a completely new look, and there is no trace of the aftermath of the war.

After a brief period of calm, the whole New York and the whole world were in a state of excitement.

"A miracle, this is truly a miracle, comparable to God's masterpiece."

"Oh my god, aren't we really dreaming? They're all back, they're all back, even the cracks on the wall are back."

"A miracle, this is a miracle."

"Oh my God, is this really the power that humans can have? Amazing magic, who is this superhero?"

…

On the streets of New York, countless people who had experienced the war hugged each other and cried, with tears of joy flowing from their eyes.

However, the joy did not reach all areas, at a house located at 177a Bleecker Street.

A bald woman wearing a golden mage's robe suddenly opened her eyes, and unbreakable darkness flowed from her deep pupils.

She turned her gaze to the figure above Stark Tower and murmured to herself.

"It's time."