I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

The private jet flew smoothly over the azure Atlantic Ocean, the cabin utterly silent.

Magneto was resting with his eyes closed. His face was calm, but his mind was already conjuring up the scene after the plan succeeded: the rise of mutants, establishing their own new era. They were not far from their destination, the Vatican, and everything seemed to be under his control.

Suddenly, the fuselage shuddered slightly.

Eric frowned slightly, and before he could even open his eyes, he heard the driver shout in terror, "What is that?!"

The once calm sea suddenly surged, the azure waters as if stirred by an invisible hand, creating towering waves.

Immediately afterwards, a sea-blue light curtain rose from the deep sea, rapidly expanding and, like a miracle, solidifying into a massive barrier stretching across the sky and sea. The light flowed, seemingly containing boundless, mysterious power.

The pilot frantically pulled on the control stick, trying to steer the plane, but it was too late; the distance was too short. The plane was about to crash into the light curtain.

In that instant, the entire plane suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if time had frozen.

"Rip!"

An invisible force tore and ripped open the metal roof of the cabin. Eric slowly rose from his seat, hovering in mid-air. His gaze was cold as he stared at the incredible azure light screen before him, and he already understood.

"Aren't you going to come out and meet us?"

"The legendary papal messenger!"

His deep voice pierced the sea breeze and echoed across the vast ocean.

The light curtain rippled slightly, parting to both sides like a water curtain. A figure slowly emerged, the elemental robes dissipating in the wind to reveal the person within.

He was dressed in a white robe with gold-trimmed embroidery that reflected the azure light, exuding an otherworldly aura, like a god stepping out of mythology. Before him floated a white-covered book, emitting a faint glow.

It was Ye Feng, who had recently shaken the underworld and was revered as a divine messenger.

Eric had to admit that the other's very presence carried a chilling aura of authority. It was a symbol of power that transcended the ordinary.

"Hand over Anna Marie, and perhaps there will be room for cooperation between us."

"We share the same goal: the rise of mutants. You should understand me better than Charles."

Eric's tone was cold, but a hint of apprehension flashed in his eyes.

Ye Feng's gaze was calm, like a deep sea without ripples.

"I can't do it." His voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable determination.

"Whether it's you or Charles, you're both limited by the times and by your limited understanding. Your vision is too narrow; neither of you will be able to succeed on your own path."

He slightly raised his hand, and the books in front of him turned their pages slowly without any wind.

"Even if we barely meet your expectations, we will be powerless to deal with future crises. Only by following my plan will we have a glimmer of hope."

Anger flashed across Eric's aged face, and a murderous intent surged within him. "Then, in that case, only a battle remains!"

Ye Feng did not respond, but slowly descended onto the sea. The book in his hand fell face down, lightly touching the water.

Centered on the books, the ice spread rapidly, crackling and freezing the sea surface for several kilometers into a flat ice sheet in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng had already used his abilities to send away the two pilots on the private jet, and now only the metal shell of the plane remained.

"Come on, let me see just how strong the legendary Magneto really is." Ye Feng remained calm, his white robe fluttering slightly, the pages of the book in front of him glowing faintly.

"You're asking for it!" Eric roared, suddenly spreading his arms wide.

The entire private jet was instantly torn apart and disintegrated. Countless metal fragments floated in the air like a rainstorm, then suddenly accelerated, breaking the sound barrier, and rushed straight towards Ye Feng with a piercing whistling sound!

However, Ye Feng simply raised his right hand and casually turned to a page of the book in front of him.

"boom!"

Intense flames surged from the pages of the book, forming a towering wall of fire. The metal that had been attacked by supersonic attacks instantly vaporized upon contact with the flames, vanishing completely into the air without even a melting process.

"Not bad. In terms of supernatural power alone, you are stronger than Valak's incarnation." Ye Feng commented casually, as if he had just casually brushed away some dust.

Eric's pupils contracted, but he refused to back down. He raised both hands and unleashed his full power!

Deep beneath the ocean floor, metallic deposits buried beneath sedimentary layers were forcibly ripped out, breaking through the ice and hovering in the sky. The torrent of metal blotted out the sun, like the apocalypse. This was its true power, the strength that had once shaken the Earth's magnetic field.

However, Ye Feng simply turned the pages again.

All metal suddenly came to a standstill.

The trillions of metal fragments suspended in the air simultaneously lost power, as if frozen in time.

"How is this possible?!" Eric was finally horrified. He couldn't feel any control over the metal at all, as if some higher power had stripped him of his authority.

"Our abilities are fundamentally different, but the things we can do are pretty much the same."

"But your physical body is far too weak."

Ye Feng stepped forward, his voice remaining calm.

He approached step by step and continued, "Without that helmet, you're no match for Charles. I don't understand, and I absolutely cannot comprehend. How could something you could have easily accomplished together have been delayed for decades with no progress?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng was already standing in front of Eric. His telekinetic power silently spread, completely immobilizing Eric in mid-air.

Eric struggled to breathe, a flicker of fear finally crossing his eyes. He had only ever experienced this feeling of complete suppression with one other person.

That Omega-class mutant named Jean Grey...

"You...you're an Omega-level mutant?" he asked with difficulty.

"According to the mutant rating system, it wouldn't be unreasonable to say I'm Omega-level."

"But my abilities are not limited to mutant powers."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, but it sent a chill down Eric's spine.

He raised his right hand, and suddenly a dazzling star map appeared behind him, with the symbol of Gemini shining brightly.

"Eric, your value is almost gone."

"What!?" Eric's pupils shrank, but he couldn't even struggle.

Ye Feng threw a punch lightly, his fingertips glowing with a faint light, which struck Eric squarely on the forehead.

"Phantom Demon Emperor Fist!"

The ultimate power of mental control surged in, and Eric's expression froze, a strange red light appearing in his eyes. All killing intent and resistance vanished instantly, replaced by absolute obedience and respect.

Ye Feng silently implanted several energy imprints into Eric's body. He couldn't kill Magneto with his own hands, as that would disrupt all previous plans and make him the enemy of humanity.

But Eric is still a good pawn; his obsession and madness can help Ye Feng shoulder many necessary burdens.

"Go ahead and continue with your plan."

"Go and unleash an extraordinary frenzy."

Ye Feng withdrew his hand, his voice gentle yet unyielding.

Eric bowed respectfully, then turned and flew away, disappearing into the vast sea.

Ye Feng stood alone on the icy plain, gazing at the departing figure with a deep look in his eyes.

Everything has just begun.