Chapter 215 - 214. Mordo’s Extremes: Power Knows No Morality
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Magik narrowed her eyes. Anyone standing in her way back to Earth... was her enemy.
After defeating Belasco and claiming dominion over the Border of Hell, she had spent years mastering the arcane and scouring dimensional paths in search of Earth’s coordinates.
Even with her teleportation abilities, time had warped things. Her connection to Earth had long since faded. It wasn’t like before she couldn’t just think of "home" and arrive.
That used to scare her.
Before she understood magic.
Now, she knew: her mutant power hadn’t failed Earth’s coordinate drift was a known phenomenon across dimensions. That’s why returning to any prime realm required precise magical calibration.
She had finally found it. Earth’s signal.
And the moment she opened the gate, they arrived at Kamar-Taj’s defenders. Accusing her. Attacking her. Refusing to even ask why.
"So... there’s a whole order on Earth dedicated to blocking dimensional travel?"
Magik scoffed. No wonder Belasco always returned from Earth tattered and scorched. These people were the reason.