Inner Planes.
The Vishanti stood side by side, gazing at the endless Fractured Domain.
"Is that the God of miracles, Aaron, that Ancient One spoke of? I didn't expect his strength to be so immense. No wonder he's called the god of miracles, he's indeed very good at creating miracles."
"He's probably only 22 now, right? At his age, I was still a magic apprentice."
Agamotto, one of the builders of Kamar-Taj and the strongest of the Vishanti Trinity, exclaimed.
Hoggoth, an Elder God who created the powerful ancient magic, Hoggoth's Ancient Form, transcending reality, frowned deeply.
"He is still too young. Even if his strength is great, he shouldn't have made the Dimensions his battlefield, and he certainly shouldn't have caused such widespread destruction."
"His name will be remembered by every Dimensional Ruler, and he will also be ostracized and hunted by these so-called Dimensional Rulers." Hoggoth shook his head.
He did not have a good outlook for Aaron's future.
Dormammu, though strong, was just a slightly larger grasshopper in the vast Dimensional Realm.
Above him, whether it was the Four Elder Gods, or Cyttorak, they all far surpassed Dormammu.
Aaron's actions were equivalent to putting himself against all the Dimensional Rulers.
Moreover, he had offended the Lord of Crimson Cosmos.
Hoggoth's eyes held a hint of fear.
Oshtur pursed her lips, withdrawing her gaze from the direction of the Sefirith Castle.
"He is very powerful. Perhaps... those Dimensional Rulers can't do anything to him."
Hoggoth was slightly stunned.
Oshtur paused, then said faintly, "Agamotto is right. After all, he's only 22."
"The power he's shown now already surpasses any of us. He already has the potential of a peak Dimensional Ruler."
"Aaron, perhaps, will create an even greater miracle."
Hoggoth nodded, but then shook his head. "Potential is not strength. He has already offended Cyttorak."
"And..."
"He also affected those two guys."
Oshtur and Agamotto simultaneously looked towards the Inner Planes region.
That was the domain of Chthon, the God of Black Magic, and Set.
Set's Serpent-Men also affected and twisted by the golden torrent.
And Chthon... he was ripped off of the Darkhold, so naturally, he couldn't ignore Aaron.
Agamotto's expression was solemn. "Should we help him?"
Oshtur slowly nodded. "If he never comes to the Dimensional Universe, then naturally, yes."
At the same time.
In the 2099 Universe, Wanda, who was on Krakoa Island helping Magneto and others perfect the Brainwave amplification machine, suddenly looked up.
She saw Aaron's universe-piercing light, and also heard Cyttorak's roar, as well as the churning Sea of Serpents.
Oshtur's majestic voice rang out. "Dark retribution is about to descend. Take him away, and never let him leave reality."
Wanda's brows furrowed slightly.
Magneto and Professor X, seeing her reaction, asked curiously, "What happened?"
Wanda said distractedly, "Nothing much. Aaron killed thousands of terrifying Dimensional Rulers and also provoked several formidable Dark Elder Gods."
"Oh!"
Magneto and Professor X nodded, then suddenly looked up again.
Their faces were filled with shock.
While they were repairing the machine, Aaron had already killed thousands of Dimensional Rulers?
Are you sure you're not joking?
Aaron, at the center of the storm, naturally didn't consider the potential crisis, or rather, he didn't care.
He devoured the thousands of destroyed dimensions of various sizes, replicated their forms one-to-one, and gathered them into a giant Fractured Domain.
He also gained the abilities of these universes.
Including Dark Power, Limbo Power, and so on, merging into a new ability—
[Lord of Myriad Dimensions (Fragmented): You have gained the powers of thousands of dimensions, thereby mastering hyper-dimensional power beyond the real plane. At the same time, you can freely manipulate Dark Energy and ignore its negative characteristics.]
"Lord of Myriad Dimensions... ignoring the negative characteristics of Dark Power?"
Aaron quietly mobilized the Dark Energy fused from all dimensions, its purity and intensity far surpassed Dormammu's Dark Power.
If he were to fight Dormammu again now, he wouldn't need to burn trillions of cosmic energy. Just by utilizing his control over Dark Power, he could easily defeat the Lord of the Dark Dimension.
"Not bad. This way, even if I face those utterly evil Dimensional Rulers in the future, I won't have to worry about the negative effects of their energy." Aaron nodded in satisfaction.
If he continued to strengthen like this, this body of his would become a perfect body, immune to curses and negative buffs.
Unaffected by karma, uncorrupted by power, flawless, without any weaknesses.
Aaron closed his eyes, sensing the entire dimensional world. His consciousness instantly swept across the entire Fractured Dimension.
Now, due to [Lord of Myriad Dimensions], he could be said to be the true overlord of the Fractured Domain.
The golden river had more or less destroyed parts of other surviving dimensions. After being absorbed by Aaron, they all integrated into his ability.
This meant that the entire Fractured Domain was Aaron's main battlefield.
Here, he could be omnipotent, like a true God.
Casually creating new dimensions, or permanently altering the rules and laws of a certain dimension.
The life and death of any dimension were all within his single thought.
Naturally, he could easily sense everything in this realm.
Aaron saw Magik and the others.
His figure flashed, instantly crossing thousands of dimensions, arriving at Limbo, which was still in turmoil.
Reed, Tony, and Stephen looked at Aaron with extreme restraint.
They really wanted to stand up straight but thinking of the attack Aaron had just unleashed, they felt a chill run down their spines.
This was a realm far beyond humans, even far beyond what gods could reach.
For a terrifying God of Gods, no amount of respect and caution was too much.
Aaron noticed their change and didn't mind it.
He looked at Luna and the other women.
Luna pursed her lips and lowered her head, but her eyes were filled with reverence for the strong. It was a reaction stemming from the depths of her bloodline.
Thousands of years of inherited memories made her instinctively show the most sincere reaction.
Magik took a deep breath. She was about to speak when she suddenly felt a certain aura emanating from Aaron's body.
Magik's eyes shimmered with surprise. "When did you gain control of the Fractured Domain's power?"
The Fractured Domain was once a unified plane, but due to a certain conflict, it shattered into its current form.
Those special beings who came here for various reasons, upon discovering these shattered worlds, claimed them as their own, calling themselves Dimensional Rulers.
After tens of millions of years of development, this formed the current distribution pattern of the Fractured Domain.
From Aaron's body, Magik felt a higher-level, high-status power that made her feel pressure from the bottom of her heart.
There was no mistake, that was the authority of the Fractured Domain. This was also the supreme power Dormammu sought.
"Just now. Perhaps it's because I suppressed all the dimensions that I gained this power?" Aaron didn't explain much.