Chapter 152
With a simple flick of his wrist, Henry transformed the Alchemical clone into its true state. The Alchemical Stone, the very core of his clone's power, now hung suspended in the air between them. A faint light flickered across its surface, a glowing reminder of its once-great power, but even that was diminished now, marred by the crack inflicted by the needle still embedded within it. Henry sighed as he looked at the crack, his voice carrying a weight of nonchalance. "I spent quite a lot of time perfecting him, you know." His tone was not one of frustration, but of disappointment, as if a sculptor had seen a minor imperfection in a masterpiece.
He grasped the needle delicately, inspecting it with a curious gaze. "How… How are you holding my father's power? How?" Gu Changge's voice wavered for the first time, disbelief clouding his usual calm. Henry didn't answer directly. Instead, he placed the now-weakened Alchemical Stone inside his own soul, absorbing it effortlessly as if it were a mere fragment of his being. His gaze then turned toward Gu Changge, a knowing look in his eyes. "That's not the question you should be asking." His voice was cold, sharp as a blade. "I know you're just buying time for them to finish setting up that trap."
Gu Changge's eyes widened in shock. He had been found out. Instinctively, he retreated several steps, and it was a good thing he did—because in the next instant, Henry wiped his hand through the air. And with that single gesture, entire universes were obliterated. Not just the destruction of galaxies or stars, but the complete erasure of entire realities—countless timelines, dimensions, and parallel worlds—all simultaneously snuffed out of existence as if they had never been. The fabric of reality itself screamed, collapsing and unraveling in the wake of Henry's raw power. Where there had once been vibrant universes teeming with life, now only a stark, white void remained.
The destruction revealed a massive, sterile chamber—the White Room. Within it stood figures of unimaginable power: hundreds of towering Celestials, their massive forms cloaked in shimmering armor, their faces hidden behind ancient masks of gold. A red-haired woman wreathed in flames that burned hotter than the core of stars floated among them—her power radiating outward like a living sun. Her eyes glowed with the unrestrained fury of the Phoenix Force. Beside her, the Scarlet Witch stood, her fingers crackling with red chaos magic, her expression grim and determined. Her power was chaos, the ability to bend reality itself, and it surged around her like a storm of crimson lightning.
Further down stood cosmic abstracts—Eternity, a figure made entirely of stars and swirling galaxies, the embodiment of all time and space. Infinity, his counterpart, shimmered beside him, her body composed of endless light and possibility. Entropy, a living void of destruction, loomed next to Death, a skeletal figure cloaked in black, her scythe gleaming with the end of all things. Oblivion, a formless shadow, radiated the void of non-existence itself. Galactus, the Devourer of Worlds, towered over them all, his massive form wrapped in a cloak of cosmic energy, his eyes glowing with a hunger that could consume entire universes. Dormammu, ruler of the Dark Dimension, flickered in and out of reality, his fiery form burning with an unnatural, hellish glow.
Finally, The Sentry, glowing with the radiant power of a thousand suns, hovered nearby, his presence alone warping the space around him. And there, in the center of it all, stood Gu Changge, hovering slightly above the ground. He gestured with his hand toward the assembled beings, a smirk on his lips. "What do you think, Henry? These are my Avengers Prime." As Gu Changge recalled his father's needle to his side, Henry surveyed them all, his eyes cold and calculating. He paid each of them a cursory glance, his expression betraying neither concern nor fear—until his eyes landed on the woman wreathed in flames.
"You, i know you, you are my kin" Henry said, his voice low and filled with an unspoken recognition. As he floated upward, the very air seemed to tremble. "such a monster as yourself is no kin of mine" the phoenix said as Instantly, every one of the assembled beings flared with power. Energy condensed around them, filling the White Room with a kaleidoscope of cosmic forces. They were the most powerful entities in existence, each one representing an aspect of creation and destruction itself. The energy they unleashed condensed into a multicolored chain, glowing with raw power, wrapping around Henry like a living thing. Gu Changge sneered, watching as the formation took hold. "This is a Killing formation, powered by the most powerful characters this existence has to offer. You can—"
His words were cut off as the chain—so meticulously crafted to hold even the most powerful of beings—disintegrated in an instant, turning to ash in Henry's presence. Henry looked bored, his eyes flicking to Gu Changge dismissively. "Oh, great designer of mine, don't tell me this is all you had to offer?" Henry taunted, his voice dripping with disdain. Gu Changge sighed, a glint of frustration in his eyes. "Oh, I have plenty." He signaled for them to attack. In unison, the celestial and cosmic entities unleashed their full power.
The Celestials raised their hands, and beams of pure cosmic energy shot forth, their attacks capable of reshaping planets with a mere touch. The force of their combined blasts shattered the fabric of space, tearing open rifts in reality as they hurtled toward Henry. The Scarlet Witch raised her hands, red chaos magic swirling around her as she channeled the power to warp existence itself. Her spell lashed out, twisting the very laws of the universe, turning probability and reality against Henry.
The Phoenix Force, its flames raging hotter than any star, condensed into a blinding torrent of energy, aimed directly at Henry. The sheer heat and power of her flames would have incinerated entire galaxies. Eternity and Infinity combined their power, distorting time and space, trying to bind Henry within the endless loop of the universe itself. Entropy, Death, and Oblivion unleashed the essence of destruction, decay, and nothingness, their combined might seeking to erase Henry from all existence. Galactus summoned the full force of his cosmic hunger, a blast of energy so immense it could devour worlds, aimed directly at Henry's form.
Dormammu unleashed the full fury of the Dark Dimension, tearing at the seams of reality itself, sending waves of incomprehensible dark energy spiraling toward Henry. The power was immense, warping dimensions and sending the universe into a spiral of chaos. Yet Henry stood calm, unfazed by the dark magic crashing around him. Dormammu's magic had torn apart gods and conquered dimensions, but against Henry, it was as if he faced a force beyond his understanding.
Then came the Sentry, a living comet of pure cosmic power. His golden form burned brighter than a thousand suns, carrying the energy of a billion exploding stars in his fists. His strikes, powerful enough to shatter worlds and destroy realities, were aimed directly at Henry. Yet, despite the unimaginable power hurtling his way, Henry stood motionless, his form unaffected by the sheer destructive force of the Sentry's attack.
Every corner of the universe, every cosmic being, joined the fray in a desperate attempt to overwhelm Henry. The Celestials fired beams of pure cosmic energy that carved through the multiverse. The Scarlet Witch's chaos magic rippled through space and time, warping reality in her attempt to unmake him. The Phoenix Force unleashed creation and destruction itself, setting timelines ablaze with its cosmic flames.
Even Galactus, the Devourer of Worlds, summoned his insatiable hunger, collapsing dimensions into a colossal black hole, swallowing the life force of entire realms. Beside him stood the abstract entities—Eternity, Infinity, Entropy, Death, and Oblivion—each representing the most fundamental forces of the universe, adding their power to the devastating onslaught.
And yet… none of it mattered. When the dust settled, the fabric of existence itself strained, torn and barely mended by the cataclysmic battle. But Henry remained unscathed, untouched by the combined might of all these forces, all because of a potion, a single potion, created by him. one of the many champions of goldie, and the host of the alchemy system.
[ Name: Dark Phoenix Potion ]
[ Grade: 9th(pinnacle%^$%) ]
[ Description: A potion of unimaginable power, crafted from the blood essence of Henry, the host of the Alchemy System and champion of Goldie, whom is unying, has control of all flames and cannot be affect by any powers, %$^£$%"along with 100 of Tier 9 Universal Flames born at the birth of the universe, and life force essence extracted from millions of planets, and the blood of 1,000 of gods. This potion is designed to rebirth the consumer $%"$%^" as the Dark Phoenix, a being of immense cosmic might and eternal existence. ]
[ Effects: Upon consumption, the user is reborn as the Dark Phoenix, allowing the consumer to gain the ability to turn into a dark phoenix, gaining an immensely power£$%$$%ful physiology capable of crushing universes with a single strike and transcending the multiverse. The user becomes truly immortal, immune to all forms of death, manipulation, and power, with an eternal soul that "%$^"$% cannot be destroyed. They also gain the ability to generate Dark Fire, flames so powerful they £$^$£%consume anything, including concepts, and burn until the end of existence. The Dark Phoenix is immune to any form of control, reality manipulation, or external interference, making them an unstoppable force of nature. ]
[ Deterioration-Rate: 0% ]
Gu Changge, observing the scene in disbelief, unleashed his father's weapon, the needle, now expanded with boundless power, intending to pierce Henry's defenses. But Henry simply watched, unmoved, as the needle joined the countless other attacks that fell uselessly before him.
The entire multiverse had converged on one being, and yet, not a single scratch marred Henry's form. The celestial might that could bend the very cosmos had proven to be nothing more than a light breeze. Dormammu, Sentry, Galactus, and the others—beings whose power was beyond comprehension—stood stunned, their collective forces rendered futile.
In that moment, Gu Changge's voice broke through the silence, a tremble of disbelief in his words, "What… what have you become?"
Henry's eyes glowed with a distant light as he spoke calmly, "I achieved my goal." He summoned his alchemical system interface briefly, witnessing it glitch and spark, unable to comprehend his current state.
He then revealed the culmination of his power, the Dark Phoenix Potion. Crafted from his own blood essence and containing the flames of the universe's birth, the potion had transformed Henry into a cosmic entity immune to death, reality manipulation, and external interference. As he shifted into his full form, a dark phoenix, his wings spanned infinity, and his presence cast a shadow over all of reality.
With a single screech, Henry's voice shattered the multiverse itself, unraveling the concepts that held existence together. The Celestials exploded under the pressure of his presence, the Scarlet Witch's chaos magic unraveled, and even Galactus faltered, his hunger rendered meaningless in the face of Henry's true power.
Gu Changge, in a last act of desperation, released more figures into the fray—hundreds of Celestials, Avengers, and even variants of Strange and Kang. But none of it mattered. Henry, now a force beyond cosmic comprehension, released his black fire. These dark flames did not just burn—they consumed the very concepts of time, space, life, and death, plunging the entire Marvel multiverse into chaos.
In the end, Henry was no longer the saviour of existence. He had become its doom, an unstoppable force that brought the entire multiverse to its knees, all because one being had dared to put his hands on a fate that wasnt his to control, to touch a fragment of something. of someone great, to challenge the will of a soul bound to eternal power. A soul that belonged to a champion of Goldie.
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A/N: Well, this is it. Well, not entirely. After I finish my other fanfic, I need them to gather for one last story—a war beyond any single fiction, a war between beings of unimaginable powers. But as one chapter closes, another opens. So, check out my new fanfic titled HP: God of Potions(i did fix most of the early problems that you guys had with this fanfic). I originally didn't plan to release it next because I just finished an alchemy-themed fanfic, and I wanted to release one about a guy with limitless clones in the MCU. But since you guys seem to really enjoy HP fanfics, I decided to release it. Hopefully, you'll like it! Anyway, this is a farewell for this fanfic and from henry, and be sure to check out my new one.
ps: just to be clear, the new fanfic isn't about a villain, nor a hero, so don't expect a mass genocide on the millions, henry was an abomination and not in the style i like to write.