Chapter 436: The Bright Age of the Dark World (Part 1)
It was a tall, thin man, dressed in dark red and black robes, with no weapons in his hands, but the entire space was his weapon.
Wherever he went, there was an anomaly in the space.
If Miss Jane Foster had come here with a probe, she would have noticed that the readings were anomalous, fluctuating, as if the space had been unstable all along.
This man has a pair of small eyes, but the sockets are dyed black, and some energy that does not belong to him has infiltrated his body in some way.
The weak human body could not withstand so much dark energy, so it coagulated in some parts, like bruising.
Some of them condensed near the eyes, turning into dark circles, as if cultivating immortals for seven days and seven nights in a row.
"The energy of the dark dimension."
"Count of Hell" had a twinkle in his eyes, thoughtful, and a name came to mind:
"Are you a follower of Dormammu, a traitor to Kama Taj, a student of the Supreme Mage Ancient One, one of the few arcane masters, Casillas the 'Zealot'?"
He understood.
No wonder so many leaders of the dark Ones were found and gathered here.
Others don't have this ability, but Casillas, as the arcane master of Kama Taj, is naturally different.
Kama Taj and the mages of the Three Sanctuaries have been monitoring all the magical forces of the entire planet, including them.
Casillas, as one of the few arcane masters, has a very high status in Kama Taj and the Three Great Temples, and must have been in contact with related positions, responsible for monitoring magical anomalies in certain areas for a certain period of time, and must have seen a lot of monitoring materials to find them.
What the hell did he want to do when he gathered his own people??
Do you still want to rely on such a force to overthrow the rule of the Supreme Mage Ancient One?
To be able to become a master of the arcane method, the IQ is naturally not too low.
No one would do anything to offend the Supreme Mage Ancient One, otherwise all that awaits them is death, and it is the kind that will never transcend life, and they will not even have the opportunity to return to their own dimension and be reborn.
"Say it quickly." Count Dracula's voice was deep and cold.
He was asleep deep underground in an ancient castle in Europe, and suddenly he was awakened and saw a line in front of the coffin, which made him come here to meet.
If it weren't for the other party's ability to break through the magical defense of the castle itself, which made him feel the threat of death, and he had to pay attention to it, he would not have ended his hundreds of years of sleep, crawled out of the coffin, and waded into this troubled water.
"Valkyrie" stared at Casillas with a pair of cold eyes, and raised the black sword in his hand.
If the person doesn't give her a satisfactory answer, then she doesn't mind settling the other person and celebrating the bad day with the death of a life.
"It's simple, we all face the same threat: the Divine Stick Bureau."
Casillas was undaunted.
In the past few years, he has held several dark rituals in succession, obtained more dark dimensional energy, and is confident that no one in the entire Kama Taj is his opponent except for the Ancient One, and even if he faces the Ancient One, he has the power to fight.
If he hadn't been completely sure and had received a revelation from Dormammu's master, he wouldn't have specifically sought out these rats hiding in the dark.
"Immortal Iron Fist, Ghost Rider, Daredevil, Black Sky, Stick ......"
Names came out of Casillas's mouth, and the air seemed to freeze.
He read more than a dozen names before he looked around: "Recently, I don't think everyone has had a good time. You're all still alive, but quite a few of your men have died, right? ”
No one answered.
Not answering is acquiescence.
Each of them is the leader of a faction, and they have a large number of dark members under them.
Count Dracula, for example, has thousands of vampires under his command, as well as an even greater number of vampire minions.
Although he has always been asleep, the superior of the Bloodline has absolute dominance over the lower, and he can order his subordinates to do anything, even death, at any time if he needs to.
Recently, their life has not been easy.
Whether it is a demon lurking on the earth, a vampire transformed by humans, or a magical entity that exists in this world and is naturally formed by spiritual power and magical power, many of them have been eliminated by the Divine Stick Bureau.
They could not even organize an effective revolt.
Because whether it is Ghost Rider, "Black Sky" Erica, or Daredevil, they are all much stronger than their subordinates, so strong that they can't even defeat each other in person.
For the Earth, they are always outsiders.
There are a lot of inconveniences when playing away from home and they knew the result from the start.
"I think everyone knows about the relationship between the Divine Stick Bureau and Kama Taj."
Seeing that the others did not mean to speak, the "Count of Hell" said:
"According to reliable sources, Director Wang and the Supreme Mage have always had a good relationship. If we deal with the Divine Stick game, will Kama Taj make a move? Will the Supreme Mage make a move? If even she did, I think everyone knows what that means. ”
Valkyrie frowned, and the other people's faces weren't good-looking.
No one wants to provoke the Supreme Mage, the Ancient One.
As long as you don't cause trouble, you will always be just watching, once you kill or do something else, the consequences will not be too good, and the death is probably the lightest.
"Your news is outdated, Count of Hell."
Casillas sneered: "I can tell you clearly: the ancient one is seriously injured, she will definitely not make a move, unless she wants to die!" ”
Ancient One was injured?
Valkyrie was thoughtful.
That's good news.
Odin didn't live long, and the ancient one didn't live long, and no one in the Nine Realms could maintain the seal of the underworld anymore, and the master of Hela would soon be able to break the seal and become the master of the Nine Realms.
And he, who has been lurking on the earth since ancient times, finally has the opportunity to follow his master, which is the glory of the dead.
The "Count of Hell" is more concerned with the news itself.
That is to say-
We don't have to worry about the Ancient One?
Without the mountain of the Ancient One on my head, Kama Taj and the scum of the Three Sanctuaries are a piece of, and I can destroy them myself—one of them, the light age of the dark world is finally coming?
Others have similar thoughts and are ready to move.
Seeing the reaction of these people, Casillas was disdainful and at the same time satisfied.
"I know you're not going to attack Kama Taj and the Three Templars, though those places are emptier now than ever."
Casillas's words made the "Count of Hell" snort silently.
Once the three temples are destroyed, Dormammu will descend as soon as possible and devour the entire earth.
At that time, we will all have to die, and the thousand-year-old plot will be ruined, and even if we are lucky enough to escape, the master will not spare us, and of course this kind of thing will not be done.
"So my suggestion is that we join forces to eliminate the Divine Stick Bureau."
Casillas said, "Let the whole world know who is the true master of the earth!" ”
The oozing laughter rang out continuously, and the eyes showed a playful, cruel, or playful glow.
Before the advent of Agamotto and Odin, Earth was a playground for the Old Gods and Lords of Hell.
Later, he was killed by Odin's gang, and then slowly fell silent.
With Odin's aging and Agamotto's departure, the Dark World descends again, and the Middle Ages, known as the "Dark Age", are born.
At the end of the Middle Ages, the ancient one arose.
After a series of bloody killings, with the successive falls of sub-heavenly father-level existences, the Middle Ages ended, the West ushered in the Renaissance, and the darkness receded again, but because of the agreement and tacit understanding between many bigwigs, there are still many dark creatures lurking on the earth.
More than 60 years ago, S.H.I.E.L.D. appeared, and it had to keep enough distance from the dark creatures, after all, S.H.I.E.L.D. was still too weak and not an opponent of the dark world at all.
Until the Stick Game appears!
God, it's really changed!
It's only been a long time, and the dark creatures have died in batches, and they have directly dropped by two percent!
This kind of killing speed is almost comparable to the era of Agomoto and the era of the ancient one.
If this continues, the dark world may indeed disappear from the earth completely.
It's time to fight back!
"What do you want to do?" "Count of Hell" asked, which was what the others wanted to know, and the whole cemetery was silent.
Everyone was watching Casillas, waiting for his answer.
Casillas finally had a satisfied smile on his face.
He raised his hands, and the energy of the dark dimension erupted, turning into dark runes under the effect of the spell, and finally formed an ancient and powerful ritual circle.
"First of all, we need to make an unbreakable oath!"
"Those who break their oaths will be tormented by their souls for eternity!"