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Earth, New York.

It was already late at night.

The whole manor gradually fell into silence, except for the occasional lights.

Downey stood by the window silently, looking out the window silently, his eyes were deep, even the darkness could not cover his eyes.

Dazed in a daze, but unable to hide the luster hidden in the depths, as well as the determination.

On the edge of the sky, in the endless darkness, Downey seemed to feel a deep sense of malice, a sin that made one almost vomit, and made him breathless.

Even across the distant interstellar, you can still feel the coercion of that terrifying existence.

The night wind was gentle, causing ripples, gently blowing the curtains and making a soft sound. The leaves outside the house moved with the wind, and swayed slowly with the grass on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Wanda hugged him from behind, naughtily tiptoed to his ear, asked softly, and deliberately blew a breath, tickling.

Wanda in pajamas, with loose hair, exuded a seductive fragrance. The exquisite figure was tightly attached to Downey's body, full of charm.

Those seductive eyes, in the blink of an eye, there is a kind of magic brewing, and people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

"It's nothing... just thinking about some things that are difficult to make a choice." Downey smiled, turned around and hugged him unceremoniously, buried his head in his chest, and took a deep breath.

Wanda snorted coquettishly, and tugged Downey's ear punitively.

Downey raised his head and looked at Wanda with wide eyes, as if he wanted to remember everything about Wanda.

"What happened, I can help you too. Don't always keep things in your heart." Wanda said softly. She was keen and found that Downey's state today was not right, very wrong.

It's like... going to a place far, far away.

A trace of worry flashed in Wanda's eyes, and she grabbed Donnie's clothes with a little force.

"You, if you want to help me, let's find a way to be promoted to a demigod first. The strength of the fourth level is still a bit short." Donnie patted Wanda's head, feeling very comfortable.

"snort,

You always treat me like a child, I really want to help you. Wanda slapped her hand down, gave Downey a blank look, and shook her fist threateningly.

Like a kitten baring its fangs.

Downey sighed inwardly. Chaos magic is indeed very powerful, but the current Wanda is far from enough, at least not able to cause damage to some terrifying enemies.

"Wanda... that's all you want to help me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Donnie asked softly.

"Of course, I'm very powerful. The first mage of Karma Taj is talking about me." Wanda's eyes widened.

"Then what am I?" Donnie was dumbfounded, and knocked Wanda once.

"You are not a pure magician..." Wanda whispered.

Donnie showed a gentle smile, looked at the fool in front of him, deeply suppressed his reluctance and other emotions, and he had to make the decision he should.

This little girl is the person he wants to protect the most, the most important person to him...

Wanda put her arms around Donnie's neck tenderly, and said softly, "I'm willing to help you, even if it costs my life... Aww!"

Donnie tapped her again: "What are you talking about, it's all about me."

Wanda covered her head, the pain was excruciating, tears were about to come out, and she looked at Donnie tearfully.

Downey tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "How about...you can help me."

"How to help?"

"Of course it is...does it need to be said?"

Downey hugged Wanda across his waist, smirked, and threw her on the bed fiercely, pounced on her like a hungry tiger on a sheep, and completely suppressed her under Wanda's screams.

The night is sultry, and the moonlight hides.

A seductive croon resounded indistinctly, filled with redness.

After a long time, in the dead of night, the exhausted Wanda fell into a deep sleep with a smile on her lips.

Downey got up secretly without making the slightest sound, got dressed, gave himself a final look with complicated eyes, and left the room.

Outside, Max was waiting for him silently.

"Sir, no matter what you do, I am willing to follow you, even if it is my life."

In the darkness, Max's electric body was very bright. He spoke firmly and asked Downey to take him with him.

To say that the person who is most familiar with Downey is undoubtedly Max, the person who can sense the bioelectric field of the human body, and immediately noticed that Downey was in a bad state.

Wanda is just skeptical, but Max has confirmed it.

His ability is unique, but it is still at the fourth level and has not reached the fifth level.

"Max, you stay here and protect everyone here. You will protect our family, Betty, Klein, Whistler... We have already lost family members, you don't want to lose them again." Downey said softly Said.

"Of course, sir, I will never let outsiders hurt my family, so, whatever you want to do, please take me with you."

"Your task is to stay here and protect this place!" Downey raised his voice, and then softened, "What do you think I'm going to do, it's just to deal with some small things."

After finishing speaking, he directly opened the portal and walked in.

...

Karma Taj, everyone is ready, Modu, Wang, Stephen, Nick Timms and others are quietly waiting for Downey.

They already know what's going on.

"The super-large magic circle is ready to transport us to the Sanctuary of Acharas at any time." Modu said first.

"What are you going to do? You only need to protect the earth and Kama Taj. Enemies like the Sangong are useless no matter how many they have." Downey smiled and shook his head. He who had just returned from New York , inexplicably relaxed.

Maybe it's because I let go of my knot? Or did he completely make the decision he should have made?

No matter what, he was no longer alone. Around him, a group of people who followed him gathered unknowingly.

They trust him, love him, and are willing to die for him.

Then Downey...will not live up to this trust, he should do what he should do.

Ruthless and unjust, no different from a jerk. The reason why a person is called a person is because deep in his heart, after all, he still has a soft memory.

The frightening thought that once flashed by, although he immediately cut off that thought without hesitation, still made him blame and ashamed, and he felt that he was a scum and a jerk.

He will never! Under the ridiculous lie of salvation, he made the decision to abandon the few people he cherished!

Never will!

Three bright gems slipped from the cuffs and fell into Downey's palm. The three gems complemented each other, forming a triangular structure.

Suddenly, Downey firmly grasped one of them, and the blue space gem was grasped by Downey without reservation, and the stirring blue light radiated out. The power from the space gem, for the first time, worked in Downey's hands .

A vortex as high as two people formed, and from the dense fog, strong lightning flashed from time to time.