Even though the Foggy Temple is the only temple that has survived, it is not all intact here, the guardian Mage Minerva was attacked and killed by Casillas, and then Casillas, Grell and Strange fought the already dilapidated hall into potholes and tatters, just like after the passage of a typhoon.

This time the loss was not insignificant, the two temples and the mages inside were all reimbursed, plus the mages who fell after being co-opted by Casillas, and the mages who died in the infighting, almost reached one-third of the number of Kama Taj.

They are all mages who have spent a lot of resources and time to cultivate, including the guardians of the three major temples, if you remove the rookies who have not yet 'come out', then Kama Taj has lost more than half of its combat power in this battle, and they are all middle and upper-level mages, and they have definitely suffered heavy losses, and I don't know how long it will take to recover.

Standing in the tattered hall, Greer couldn't help but let out a sigh, he thought that taking the Book of Vishandi would naturally stop Casillas from having access to the forbidden spell and not being able to cast the spell that summoned Dormammu.

As a result, that guy still contacted Dormammu and caused today's disaster, and the only thing to reflect on is probably that he should have been ruthless in the first place, looking for an opportunity to quietly kill Casillas, so that he might be able to say what happened today.

But maybe this is also a good thing, it's better to be blocked than sparse, today's catastrophe, the mage who is dissatisfied with Kama Taj has almost been swept away, a lot pureer, and a lot easier to manage, which is equivalent to removing all the hidden dangers and bombs inside, which is equivalent to scraping bones to cure poison, even if it is in severe pain, but it will be much better in the future, it is better than not knowing when it will be detonated.

After all, the earth protection net formed by the three temples can intercept the big ones, but the small ones can still become fish that slip through the net, and those 'small fish' have become the rites of departure for the new mages of the Kama Taj Trial.

It is not too easy for Dormammu to use these small fish to do tricks, and if you sweep away so many mages who have fallen into darkness at once today, you won't have to worry about Dormammu's hands and feet for a long time to come.

I can only comfort myself like this!

Strange stepped in, stood behind Greel, and said, "Mordo is gone!" ”

"You can't stay what you should go, and you don't have to stay if you shouldn't go." Grell turned his head to Strange and said, "He has lived his life by the ideas taught by the Ancient One, and he believes in the words of the Ancient One more than Casillas.

The Ancient One told him to stay away from the darkness, and he did so immediately, always being extremely wary of the darkness, but the teacher he trusted the most, who drew strength from the dark dimension to prolong his life, hit him harder than Casillas learned that he could not resurrect his wife and daughter. ”

Strange was silent, the news that the Ancient One, like Dormammu, used the power of the dark dimension hit not only Mordo and Casillas, but almost all the mages of Kama Taj would be shocked by the news.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's start repairing the temple as soon as possible, although Dormammu is gone, there are enemies in other dimensions, and I can't threaten them." Grell waved his hand, not wanting to talk about Mordo.

Strange sighed imperceptibly, he came to Kama Taj with the last glimmer of hope, the first person he met was Mordo, who had been in charge of teaching himself, accompanying him to practice fighting, etc., a very good person, why couldn't he think about it so much?

Don't understand!

He is the most unruly person, he will play light music during extremely serious craniotomy surgery, he will mercilessly sarcastically mock the other party and save people when he is judged dead by his colleagues, and on the mountain road on a rainy day, he dares to drive the sports car to eighty or ninety yards and then look down at the work content...

Strange holds himself in the position of Greel or the Ancient One, and will also do things to absorb the energy of the dark dimension in order to protect the earth, right and wrong, good and bad, not depending on the nature of the energy, but what to do with this energy.

"I'm going to change my clothes, this clothes are soaked in the aura of the dark dimension, it's disgusting, you hurry up and come up with a plan to repair the temple, this is the duty of the Supreme Mage." Grell said as he walked forward.

"I already have a plan."

"Then do it." Grell smiled back at Strange and forced it, then stepped up the tattered staircase into the depths of the Fog Temple.

"It's already being done." Strange muttered, turning to Wang and Stark to discuss how to carry out his plan to repair the multi-point flowering, it was too dangerous to kill him and not want to put all his eggs in three baskets anyway.

The night in the fog is very quiet, and the narrow road is flanked by red brick buildings, which are not very high, but only three or four floors, and occasionally a bright light embedded in the brick wall or on the porch, emitting a dim light, bringing a little light.

Mordo walked down the silent path with a gloomy face, it was the middle of the night, people had already fallen asleep, and no one noticed the drastic change in the sky caused by Dormammu's invasion.

Mordo, who was almost integrated with the night, walked all the way, there were no people or cars at all, and there was incomparable silence all around, only the slight footsteps of Mordo, echoing on the narrow road, like a drum beating rhythmically.

Suddenly, the drum disappeared, Mordo stopped, his eyes fixed on a dark figure in front of him, at this moment he was walking between the two street lamps, the light was quite faint, not enough to illuminate the other party's face, but Mordo knew who the other party was.

"Is that all there is to it?" The other party was the first to speak, and opened his legs, and walked towards him step by step, making Mordu's breathing suddenly shortened by three points, and gritted his teeth: "I have left all the things of Kama Taj." ”

"No, there's one more thing you need to stay."

"What?" Although Mordo was asking, the hand behind his back had already begun to gather mana, and quickly built into a small magic shield in his hand, the Ring of Raggador in his hand, and then lifted it forward.

At the moment when he flung his arms forward, the opposite side also moved, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and instantly arrived in front of Mordo's body, making Mordo's pupils dilated, reflecting a diamond-shaped ruby inlaid at the tip of the sword...

As soon as the two sides touched the point, the ring of Raggadol in Mordo's hand broke in half, and then slowly dissipated, and a thin red line appeared on his neck, making Mordo feel that the strength in his body receded like a tide, and he also heard the man's words: "I won't make the same mistake a second time." ”

Mordo made the ring of Raggador disappear in one hand, and his legs fell forward, and the red thread on his neck was rapidly expanding until it reached the back of his head, as if a red thread was tied around his neck.

Life was fading, his body was twitching, and Mordo heard the last words of his life: "You who have done something wrong, do you still want to leave with this life?" ”

Mordo trembled his lips and wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he completely lost consciousness, and lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, and then a flame was thrown over, falling on his body, and immediately burst into flames, and in just two or three seconds, it was burned to ashes, and the wind blew and disappeared without a trace.