MCU- CH-203. Watcher

With the blessing of terrifying dimensional power, the blood-red light surrounding Cyttorak intensified. It was a destructive force, condensed after annihilating countless worlds and lives.

"Cyttorak has completely lost it. This battle will be brutal for that god." One spectator murmured.

"I agree. Ever since Cyttorak called upon the power of the dimension, there's no turning back. One of them will fall."

"Alas! Regardless of who dies, this won't end well for anyone." Another added.

The battle was between a powerful demon traversing multiple dimensions and a new, formidable warrior rising against all odds. The outcome, whatever it may be, would be tragic.

Because in the multi-layered confrontation between Luke and Cyttorak, the battlefield was no longer confined to the physical realm but extended into endless time and space.

This meant that if either of the combatants perished, they would be erased entirely from the fabric of space-time.

The infinite timelines of past and future would erase them from existence.

Even a great demon like Cyttorak, who had inscribed his legend in the Infinite Hell Dimension, would vanish completely, no longer remembered.

"Alas! What a pity for Cyttorak!" One observer sighed.

"At this point, he's blind to the reality of his situation. He lacks the means to kill Luke, and his fate will only serve as fuel for Luke's advancement."

"If Cyttorak were replaced by one of us, would there be any hope of defeating the dragon?" asked Infinity, prompting a contemplative silence among the other three cosmic entities.

"Direct combat isn't always necessary." Eternity replied, "Look closely. Cyttorak has realized this."

The others turned their attention to Cyttorak, watching as he shifted tactics. He no longer lunged forward recklessly.

Instead, Cyttorak forcibly opened a dimensional gate leading to the Crimson Cosmos, and countless scarlet chains extended outward.

The mystic "Crimson Chains of Cyttorak," known from Kamar-Taj, originated here, but in this instance, they were far beyond the restraint spells used to merely delay an opponent.

These chains were now billions of times stronger.

Luke didn't wait to be ensnared by the chains.

"You're not escaping." Cyttorak sneered, and the chains, as though alive, moved to bind Luke.

Seeing no other option, Luke gathered all his strength, spun around, and delivered a powerful punch.

Crack!

The sound of shattering echoed, and the chains heading for Luke broke instantly.

Yet, with a flash of blood-red light, the chains reassembled as if they'd never been damaged.

"It's futile. Just surrender to the Crimson Hell!" Cyttorak declared, summoning even more chains from the depths of his domain.

Though Cyttorak was known for his raw power over intellect, he was no fool. As an ancient demon fighting Luke to this stage, he was strategically sound.

Luke's moves had clued him into the best method for victory: dragging him into his own Crimson Hell.

There, Cyttorak was a god, supreme over even the multiverse's rules. In his own dimension, he held absolute authority.

With Luke trapped, Cyttorak would have endless ways to slowly torment him to death.

The key to this, however, was pulling Luke into the Crimson Hell.

"If you want to consume me, give it your best shot!" Luke called out, fully aware of Cyttorak's plan and unwilling to let it succeed.

With that, two terrifying Omega rays burst from Luke's eyes, clashing head-on with the advancing chains.

The entropic force carried by the Omega rays permanently disintegrated the chains.

"How foolish! You think you can resist the full force of the Crimson Hell alone?" Cyttorak sneered, his face twisting with disdain.

Not even he could withstand the power of an entire dimension unaided.

Exerting more force, Cyttorak multiplied the chains. One chain became two, and soon the void was filled with countless scarlet links, each growing stronger.

As Luke grappled with the chains, Cyttorak seized the opportunity to launch a ferocious attack on him.

In an instant, Luke was besieged from two fronts.

Cyttorak was no longer merely relying on brute strength. He unleashed every weapon in his demonic arsenal.

Although Cyttorak preferred overwhelming power, his experience as an ancient demon endowed him with countless methods and power systems. His expertise in magic and demonic forces was formidable.

Because his physical prowess had always sufficed, he rarely had to resort to his other abilities.

But now, facing Luke's strength, he was prepared to use everything.

As a veteran powerhouse with billions of years of battle experience, Cyttorak was full of tricks.

To him, Luke was a mere infant. The gap in experience and strategy seemed insurmountable.

This time, Cyttorak's immense knowledge and adaptability took center stage.

In fact, Luke was less concerned with Cyttorak dragging him into the Crimson Hell than with being ensnared by his opponent's other methods.

Doomsday's power meant Luke could grow stronger with each fight, but if his opponent used sealing magic, Luke would be trapped for who knows how long.

Now, Luke abandoned restraint, pouring all his energy into an all-out offensive.

"Ha! Let's see how much power your private universe can spare for such reckless consumption." Cyttorak mocked, watching Luke unleash energy as if it were limitless.

"Is that so? Then keep watching!" Luke retorted.

Instead of drawing energy from within, Luke harnessed the endless solar radiation permeating the universe to fuel his Kryptonian bloodline.

Now that he had assimilated the Doomsday genetic system, Luke's self-sustaining internal energy circulation made him a living perpetual motion machine.

After Luke said that, Cyttorak truly saw an unstoppable force with boundless power.

Tirelessly, Luke's violent rays from his eyes and flames from his mouth seemed endless, and every part of his dragon body became a weapon.

At this moment, Luke abandoned all defenses, focusing entirely on his assault on Cyttorak.

Faced with Luke's relentless attack, Cyttorak didn't retreat at all. In this fierce clash, his reasoning gave way to raw instinct once more.

A single powerful punch might not defeat a master, but it could surely disrupt their rhythm.

Now, Cyttorak found himself locked into Luke's rhythm: fist against fist, claw against claw, pure strength against strength.

"I am Cyttorak! What gives you the right?"

"Ah!"

Seeing his punches blocked by Luke again and again, Cyttorak's eyes grew bloodshot with fury, and he let out a maniacal roar.

He couldn't understand how Luke could keep up with him, the mighty Cyttorak.

"Because I'm your father!"

With that, Luke struck Cyttorak's head, sending him hurtling into another universe. One of Luke's horns broke, but he didn't dwell on it for even a fraction of a second.

Before Cyttorak could react, Luke's attack resumed, his dragon claws slashing across Cyttorak's demonic form and spilling copious blood.

The blood spilled across the universe, corroding space and creating black voids that resisted repair.

Yet, as soon as Luke's claws withdrew, Cyttorak's wounds healed rapidly, leaving him even more ferocious. In a violent move, he seized Luke's wings and tore them off.

Golden, burning blood spurted from Luke's body, igniting even the void itself.

"Hahaha!"

"Watch as I rip you apart and devour you!"

Cyttorak sneered, raising Luke's torn wings to his mouth. His jaws closed down, sharp teeth biting through as golden blood dripped from his lips in a wicked grin.

Despite this pain, Luke didn't cry out. Instead, he tore off his remaining wing, his body quickly regenerating a pair of stronger, more resilient wings.

To Cyttorak's disbelief, he sensed Luke's energy surging after this regeneration, rather than diminishing.

It defied all logic. At their level, physical attacks also inflicted destructive energy, and regenerating from such wounds should consume energy. This was universal knowledge.

Yet, with his wings healed, Luke's energy had not waned but increased.

"What sort of monster are you? How could the multiverse give birth to a being like you?"

Even Cyttorak, a demon of countless years, felt a rare confusion.

"I can grow indefinitely without external power." Luke declared.

"But if that's the case, we might not even have enough time for the end of this cosmic era!"

Luke felt exhilarated by his own unyielding body.

This was a gift of his unique energy system: an internal circulation capable of eternal existence and self-enhancement, needing no external supply.

Though created through science, from the moment he came into existence, he belonged neither to science nor to magic—he was one of a kind.

"Are you ready for my true wrath?"

It was now Luke's turn to unleash fury on Cyttorak.

Before he finished speaking, Luke launched tens of millions of attacks.

Watching gods could no longer keep up, seeing only universe after universe pierced and collapsing in their wake.

"Alas! This multiverse is truly plagued with disasters!" Sighed a big-headed figure in a blue, high-collared robe, observing from a distant dimension.

He was an Watcher, a cosmic entity who had silently witnessed the multiverse's growth for billions of years.

From Galactus, the last era's survivor, to the rise of entities like Eternity and Death, he had observed it all.

Yet, bound by his race's rules, he never interfered with the universe's natural course, even during crises.

Now, as Luke and Cyttorak's battle decimated universe after universe, the Watcher was filled with regret. He couldn't—and wouldn't—stop it.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of dread and an impending sense of disaster.

In an instant, his dimension shattered, the space around him collapsing as Luke and Cyttorak tore through.

Before he could react, he was disintegrated in the wake of their clash.

Moments later, Luke and Cyttorak barreled into yet another universe.

"Whew! That was close. If we hadn't converted to pure energy several cosmic epochs ago, we'd be annihilated by their battle's aftermath!"

After Luke and Cyttorak vanished, azure energy gradually coalesced, reforming into the Watcher's shape.

"With that troublesome black dragon in this multiverse, there will be no peace here. Perhaps I should relocate to another quadrant, somewhere quieter… Yes, a visit to Uatu's sector might be in order. It's been eons since we last spoke."

"I'll return once that dragon leaves the multiverse!"

With that decision, the Watcher packed up and prepared to temporarily flee, hoping to avoid Luke's onslaught.

Meanwhile, Luke, lost in the endless battle, remained unaware that his presence had driven Watcher Observer to abandon his post.

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