Chapter 169. Learnable, But Only the Dark Magic Version
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When they said "Black Queen," Nolan instantly knew who they meant Selene Gallio, the shadow that once stood second only to Sebastian Shaw in the Hellfire Club's dark hierarchy.
The Club had crumbled after Shaw's death. Its surviving members scattered into obscurity, or worse... into hiding. But Nolan knew some were still out there. Immortals like Selene didn't just vanish.
And then there was Azazel the so-called "Red Devil." His origins were still shrouded, but the power he wielded? Worth dissecting.
Nolan watched the expressions on Charles and Hank as realization dawned.
They thought Nolan was just a genius. Maybe an overpowered mimic. A man who copied powers with science and tech, not magic.
But now?
He wasn't just a mimic.
He was a sorcerer.
A powerful one possibly more potent than Wanda, who just unleashed raw Chaos Magic capable of rewriting reality.
Charles swallowed. This shattered everything he'd believed about Nolan's limitations.