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Taking advantage of the fact that Lao Wang was at war with many Heavenly Fathers and Sub-Heavenly Fathers, and the spiritual world was unstable, Casillas successfully escaped from the spiritual world and returned to the mirror space with the help of Dormammu's dark power.

"All dead, all dead!"

Remembering everything that happened in the spiritual world, Casillas muttered to himself.

All the followers have died, and only he is left.

This is undoubtedly a major blow to him, who has not many followers, the power that has been cultivated for so many years has been destroyed in an instant, and it has taken so much time and energy to scrap it all, but for him, everything is not important.

"You're not the only one who's delaying time, Director Wang!" Casillas sneered.

All the creatures of darkness, including those Heavenly Fathers and Sub-Heavenly Fathers, are Him...... They are all pawns of the master of Dormammu.

The defense system of the three major temples, as well as the barrier between this universe and the dark dimension, made it impossible for the master of Dormammu to descend into this world, not even the slightest spiritual projection.

But this is mirror space, not Earth.

The space here is not as stable as Earth's, and it is not protected by the defense networks of the three major temples.

With the help of the spiritual projection of the 7 Heavenly Fathers and the 12 Sub-Heavenly Fathers, they successfully broke the defense system of the three major temples, and instead allowed Dormammu and the Dark Dimension to descend in this mirror space.

And now, everything has started and cannot be stopped.

Maybe before the master comes, he can solve Director Wang first.

If you can really do it, it is equivalent to making a great achievement, and I believe that the master will definitely give you enough rewards, such as-

Resurrect my wife and children?

"Dormammu must have a way, he is the master of time!"

There was no time to waste, Casillas walked directly in front of the old king.

All are in the spirit world.

Except for the resentful spirits, ghosts, and demons who were able to enter the spirit world, the bodies of everyone else remained in the mirror space, including Lao Wang.

This is a rare opportunity.

"Give me death!"

Casillas took his right hand and condensed the energy of the dark dimension into an invisible spike that stabbed at the old king's body.

The time he had been in contact with the energy of the dark dimension was not very long, and his control of this strange energy was far less than the magical energy obtained from the Trinity God of the Vishan Emperor, so there was no way to control it more subtly, and it could only be presented in the simplest form.

Sting!

A cacophony drilled into the ears.

Looking at the spikes of the void blocked by flesh and blood, Casillas was stunned.

That's not right!

This is a spike condensed with dark energy, which is essentially a distorted spatial manifestation, does not belong to any substance, and is even more high-end than energy weapons, if it must be divided, it has barely entered the ranks of artifacts.

I can't plug it in!

"His body is actually harder than titanium...... No, almost as hard as vibranium! ”

"His skin contains extremely powerful energy, and he has the ability to resist magical attacks, which is somewhat similar to the energy-absorbing properties of vibranium, except that one is resistance and the other is absorption."

"His body is like a vibranium, a vibranium with strong self-healing and regenerative abilities...... No, harder than vibranium! ”

"He's more like that green monster than vibranium, but he's far more difficult to deal with than that monster!"

"Even if he is thrown into a magical storm that can destroy a planet, he has a chance to survive, and even in the elemental turbulence that can change the essence of matter, his body can still be saved!"

"But ......"

All thoughts flashed through his mind, and Casillas' eyes were aimed at the other organs of the old king.

"The human body is inferior and defective."

"If you are human, you have human weaknesses."

"I don't believe that everything on your body is as hard as your breasts!"

Casillas aimed at an organ and thrust it hard.

Suddenly—

A crimson glow appeared in front of him, and the Void Spikes were blocked by ribbons.

Casillas' face changed dramatically.

"Setolak's Crimson Band!"

"How did I forget it!"

After thousands of calculations, I still missed this guy who has no sense of existence.

He hurriedly tried to escape, but it was too late.

In the moment he distorted the space, the crimson ribbon had become wider and longer, entangled Casilla and mummified him.

The next moment, the spiritual world suddenly disappeared, and Lao Wang opened his eyes.

"It's amazing, it's calculated on my head."

Feeling a faint pain in his chest, Lao Wang lowered his head.

Where the Void Spike had been stabbed, there was a wound that was barely visible to the naked eye, and although it was not enough for the blood to seep out, it appeared a little red.

"It seems that my body is not strong enough, and I may not be able to compare to the Hulk."

Lao Wang shook his head slightly.

Even a small character like Casillas can hurt his own body, the magic of this world is indeed unique, and the energy of the dark dimension is indeed high enough.

Just a little bit of energy can distort and reshape space, and it can hurt his body comparable to that of an ancient red dragon, and Dormammu's strength can be seen.

And now,

He's coming.

Not bothering to pay attention to Casillas, who cultivated too many immortals, the old king raised his head.

The sky seemed to have broken through a hole, and the dark energy that was far greater than the original ancient dark ritual was pouring through the barriers of dimension and space, pouring towards this small mirror space.

From top to bottom, the space that was already distorted enough is now even more distorted, and at this moment Lao Wang seems to have returned to the World of Warcraft and come to the Twisted Void, this feeling is very wonderful, and even a little nostalgic, very comfortable, like a fish in water.

The sky is full of light, a spectacle that does not belong to reality, as if to challenge the limits of imagination.

No one can imagine the scene unless they see it, and the distorted space also distorts the light, and even distorts the perception of ordinary people, and everything becomes incredible.

A huge black hole appears in the sky, like a vortex of energy in a dark portal.

On the other side of the vortex is the Dark Dimension, where there are planets corrupted by dark energy.

They look very small, some have a radius of only a few tens of kilometers, and some even only a few hundred or tens of meters.

It's hard to believe that they were once planets in the true sense of the word, and that a large part of them may be as large as Earth, if not much larger.

In the old days,

They were swallowed up by the dark dimension one after another, transforming from matter to energy, becoming part of the dark dimension.

Devouring the Earth is just a small goal for Dormammu.

His ultimate goal is to devour all the planets, all the space, all the universe, and turn everything into darkness.

There was never just a small monolithic universe in his eyes.

It's the entire multiverse.

Compared to him,

Thanos is simply the embodiment of mercy and justice, a living saint.

"Dormammu! My master! ”

"You are the Devourer of the universe, the destroyer of the world, the Lord of Darkness, the possessor of infinite energy, the master of time and space, the Giver of eternal life!"

"Your lowly servant, obey your commands and summon you into this world!"

"Then use this mirror space as a springboard to descend on Earth!"

Casillas looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with frenzy.

Although he was firmly bound by the Crimson Devil Belt and became a prisoner of the old king, he was confident that the final victory would belong to Dormammu, and even if he died, he would be resurrected by Dormammu and become his spokesman on Earth.

In the presence of Dormammu, who is greater than the Supreme Mage Ancient One,

What is death?

"Noise."

With a wave of his hand, the Crimson Magic Belt hurriedly covered Casillas's mouth, and then ran to the edge of the mirror space.

Joke!

That's Dormammu, Lord of the Dark Dimension!

Although his big backer is Setolak, the master of the Crimson Universe, whose strength is far above Dormammu, but-

People don't recognize themselves!

It's not that he doesn't want to help.

The point is that it doesn't help at all!

Only magic is against Dormammu, and it must be at least the level of the Heavenly Father, although it has obtained a lot of Titan essence, but it is still a lot away from the level of the Heavenly Father, at most it is the sub-Heavenly Father level.

"Protecting yourself and taking care of Casillas is the greatest help to the master!"

The Crimson Devil Band struggled to convince himself.

The rift in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the mirror space is constantly eroding, and it will soon become part of the dark dimension.

There are dozens of energy planets that can be seen clearly with the naked eye, and there are more than a few shadows in the distance, I am afraid that there are not tens of thousands.

For a long time, Dormammu has been devouring the planet.

The energy he has accumulated now is equivalent to how many planets he is equivalent to.

Lao Wang is not Doctor Strange, and he doesn't have a Time Gem, so of course he won't run to other people's territory, and even if he does, he doesn't want to die again and again.

What's more –

"Earth, it's my territory!"

Relatively speaking, he prefers to play at home.

Because it means that he is not facing the real Dormammu, but only a small part of the power.

The difficulty has been reduced a lot.

"Supreme Mage, Wanda, Crystal, Kama Taj, and the mystical mages of the Three Templars, it's your time to strike."

"I need your cooperation!"