The moment she noticed the girl, Dark Phoenix felt a chill.
Suddenly, her flying carpet came to a standstill, as if time had stopped.
The girl's eyes felt like vortexes, able to draw people in and make them lose themselves!
"Hathaway!"
"It's you!"
Dark Phoenix broke free from her stupor as she recognized that person.
But the panic in her heart was even more intense.
This was a God's instinct. Even though this girl looked somewhat young, she was definitely Hathaway.
Dark Phoenix had stolen a drop of Hathaway's blood and mixed it with her Divine Source to create a Fake Hathaway.
Thus, she had some understanding of Hathaway.
Back when Hathaway's ashes had been taken by the twelve Anzed Witches of the legends, Dark Phoenix felt very uneasy, but she had too many things to handle and could only temporarily put it aside.
She hadn't expected that Hathaway would shockingly appear to block her escape path.
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