Something is poison that can kill you before you master it,

But when you get the hang of it,

Even after becoming its owner,

It will become the sharpest dagger in your hand.

It's still dark in front of me,

It's just that compared to the absolute black before,

Although it is still dark, my eyes can directly see through this black curtain that has completely turned into an African face behind the black curtain.

The expression on Casillas's face was flat, as if he was not used to human expressions, and he simply restrained all his emotions,

The whole person is like the surrounding color, always so deep, with a little mystery mixed in it.

For many people, darkness means evil,

But also for many people, darkness is mysterious,

Nothing in the world can be fully defined by a single concept,

It's still the same thing, but the perspective from which you look at it determines how it looks in your mind.

"Why don't you laugh?"

Ryan remembers the last thing he saw, Casillas, or Dormammu's ugly smiling face.

Casillas frowned, as if he wondered why he heard the voice of a man.

After completely mastering the dark dimension and becoming one of the strongest in the universe,

There is only endless conquest and devouring left in its world, and with each world devoured, with each planet conquered, its power grows by a point.

And in its endless journey, it has hardly ever put a single individual on a planet into its eyes.

It's like a normal person who doesn't even notice if the ants under your feet are moving when he walks, and this habit has lasted for countless years, so much so that he has become accustomed to taking everything into his own hands.

He is also accustomed to treating humans as puppets in his own hands.

Is it possible for a puppet to rebel against its master?

Dormammu felt that such a thing could not happen,

It's like the Ancient One will never sit idly by and let himself devour this beautiful planet.

however

When Casillas looked up at the puppet in his hand,

Dormammu-like consternation appeared on its face, like an old chrysanthemum being pulled by someone and opening it again, revealing a face that had already been wrinkled inside.

"It can't be."

'Casillas' muttered,

The more confident people are, the greater the impact they will be upon when they find that things are out of their control.

It's not that Dormammu can't accept reality,

It simply didn't believe that what was in front of it would happen to an ordinary human, even if it seemed to itself to have great potential.

But potential is always just potential,

Before enough fermentation,

Potential can never be equated with strength.

"Accident?"

Ryan raised his hand, placed it in front of him and waved it twice, and the black mist in front of him dispersed to both sides like an obedient child.

Maybe it's because I've used up all my bad luck when I extracted the Void Gate before,

So this time, when extracting the hero's ability, Ryan didn't draw anything like the female son of the Dark Führer Sindra, but directly drew the foundation of the Dark Führer's life.

In the backstory, Syndra, the Dark Head, has an innate ability to manipulate the dark, and this ability increases infinitely as she ages.

In the end, how far she will be able to grow is not explained in detail in the backstory.

But as far as Ryan's own experience is concerned, at least he can have absolute control over the dark energy in front of him.

They are like hands and feet that extend out of their own bodies, and they change with just one thought.

"I was surprised, too."

Ryan waved away the hand that Casillas had placed on him,

He was indeed surprised by the arrival of Dormammu, and even had some panic and fear.

After all, the other party is the master of a dimension, and he can barely be regarded as a cosmic boss-level existence.

And himself, although he is good enough to be regarded as the protagonist of a story or a movie, has that green stone in his hand.

The disparity in rank and the gap in strength are almost as unbridgeable as a moat.

It's just that what surprised him even more was that

He activated the abilities he had dreamed of in such a vague way.

It seems that today's main theme is accidents, and one accident after another is constantly happening.

fortunately

In the end, it was more beneficial to himself.

"What kind of ability is this?"

Casillas tilted its head, it had never seen what was in front of it since it had faded from its mortal body and become the master of the dark dimension.

The dark forces around it began to feel a sense of rejection towards it.

Although part of the reason is that his own deity is not here, and this mortal body can only exert a small part of its own power in it, but this phenomenon is enough to make it vigilant.

After all, it's usually it that invades other planets, and even if it fails, it's just another target.

However, now that the foundation of his own existence has been violated, there are still people in this universe who can compete with him for control of the dark forces.

this

It's something that no creature can tolerate.

"Let me see why."

The black mist on Casillas' body rose again, and although the dark energy had begun to resist it, it did not prevent it from continuing to enslave the dark forces like a tyrant.

A large hand made of black mist appeared beside Ryan, and the five fingers began to slowly tighten, as if to hold Ryan in the palm of his hand.

"I also want to see what I can do."

With the strength to back up,

The uneasy emotions in Ryan's heart have long since dissipated.

Two hands in a weak grip,

Ryan's eyes suddenly turned completely black,

"Buzz!"

It was as if an invisible shock wave was crushed in all directions with Ryan as the center, and the big hand condensed by 'Casillas' was directly scattered before it had time to resist.

It's like a dandelion that encounters a strong wind and directly turns into a black fog in the sky.

"Now seriously?"

Ryan raised an eyebrow,

The power in his body, which had just been born for a long time, began to surge under the urging of his willpower,

It's like a storm, and it invades everything around it in an instant.

Countless black mist were stirred, and they broke away from the control of 'Casillas' in an instant, as if they had met their real master, and in an instant, they chose to defect without hesitation.

With a slight wave of his right hand,

Countless black mist rushed towards Casillas.