Dormammu, the dark god... It is said that a human mage from ancient times, in order to pursue power, stepped into the dark space, and finally merged with the will of the dark space, his original name has been lost, and now there is only an evil god named Dormammu, the lord of the dark space.

Being able to fight with the ancient one in the complete situation, the strength is absolutely top-notch, Dormammu is very confident in his own strength, so he made a bet with Cyber who accidentally entered the dark space before attacking the New York Sanctuary, but because of the retreat of his allies, he lost... Everyone knows this, and through the hand of the Ancient One, he gave Cyber a crystal of the Dark Will, which can summon his will as long as he crushes it.

This is definitely one of the biggest hole cards in Cyber's hand, and to be honest, one Gabriel is not enough for Cyber to use this hole card, but as Hognes said, the situation is no longer in the way, Gabriel is chasing him like a mad dog, and if he doesn't use it again, he will be pinched to death every minute.

But with all the uses, Cyber naturally won't waste the opportunity to meet this time.

"My saliva is dry, are you really not interested at all?"

Cyber stood next to Dormammu's incarnation and babbled a lot, but Dormammu didn't react, just concentrated on manipulating the dark mist to erode the bound Gabriel, the process was very fast, there was a gap between the two existences themselves, Dormammu's status should be the same level as Gabriel's boss, and the gap between the archangel and it was even greater.

It's like the difference between an infant and a teenager and an adult.

"Hell is now merging with the present world! Look at the sky, that door leads to hell, as long as you pass through, that dimension is not for you to devour, I don't believe that anyone there can stop you! Brother, work harder, eat hell, and you can turn around and come back and beat the ancient one! Isn't this what you've always wanted to do?"

Dormammu still ignored him, and Cyber wanted to work harder to pull the dark god into this helpless war, but Hognis pulled him, and the old mage straightened his robes, stepped forward, and bowed slightly to Dormammu.

The predecessor of the Dark Evil God was an ancient archmage, just from this identity, he was even the predecessor of Hognness, so there was no problem with Hognness's etiquette, and the old mage obviously understood Cyber's intentions, although the Dark Evil God was also a fierce tiger to this world, but now in the face of substantial threats, he couldn't care so much, he pondered for a moment and whispered,

"The foundation of the existence of the dimension of hell has been destroyed, and the space is currently in a state of collapse, Lucifer has connected that opening to the present world, if nothing else, the dimension of hell will soon merge with the present dimension in a special way, and it will be much more difficult for you to devour the present world... After all, after the two dimensions are fused, both the dimensional barrier and the strength will be greatly improved... As Cyber says, this is a very bad outcome for you. ”

Hognes's voice was low and his words were clear, and in a few words, he made this subordination between the three parties clear,

"And if we think about it the other way around, the hellish dimension has collapsed anyway. If it doesn't want to be destroyed, it must find a dimension to cling to, since it can be an existing world..."

The old mage's eyes narrowed,

"Then why can't it be the Dark Dimension? if you have this dimension, after you are fully integrated, your power will also have a qualitative leap, and at that time, wouldn't it be very easy to devour this world?"

"Hey!"

Cyber gave a thumbs up to Hognes covertly, he really deserves to be a cultural person, and he is also a set of fooling people, and Cyber feels that if he is Dormammu, it is a little too much to say that he will not attack Hell.

But he's not a Dormammu, so he doesn't know what Dormammu thinks... Clearly, the Dark Gods were not interested in this seemingly tempting proposal,

"No... I veto. ”

"Why?"

Cyber's eyes widened, "Man, are you brain-burned, you shouldn't have refused." ”

Dormammu in the state of will incarnation appeared a little more "approachable", the flame on his head was burning, and he looked up at the dim sky, "Hell, that's a big trouble, I'm not interested, the wall between the Ancient One and her is about to collapse, Cyber Hawke, when you're not in this dimension, I'll gladly take it into your pocket, I'm not like those guys who have their own ghosts..."

Dormammu pointed to his head, a mocking smile in the flames,

"I live very simply, there is insatiable greed in the dark space, I just need to live to satisfy it, I am another Swallowing Star, although I am far worse than it..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand with some interest, and Gabriel, who had completed complete corrosion, stood beside Dormammu, she was still the same as before, her posture and expression had not changed, and even her standing posture had not changed, but only her skin had become a deep black, and the armor on her body had been blackened by a layer of ink, not infected in the superficial sense.

This is a change in the most primordial soul, and the outer darkness is only a dispensable appearance.

"I owe you once and I've paid it back, Seber Hawke. ”

Dormammu's eyes flashed with a strange light, "What I said you are still valid, if you have no way out, don't forget to inform me, I'll be happy to give you another chance... The dark space is so dead and silent that I think I need a warrior to make it more active again, and to show my sincerity, I decided to give you an experience. ”

He spread out his hands,

"For unfamiliar things, people will always subconsciously resist, but in fact, this resistance is stupid, even if Gu Yi clearly told you that accepting the power from the dark space will make you extremely painful, but that is only her own evaluation, whether this power is good or bad, you have to experience it yourself once to know... Perhaps, you will think it is good, after all, there is no good or evil in power..."

"!"

Cyber turned and ran, the moment Dormammu finished speaking, he knew what the madman was going to do, Hognes was not slow to react either, but in the face of a stronger presence than Gabriel, their reaction was still too slow, and the next moment, two dark forces rising from under the ground lifted the bodies of Cyber and Hognes into the air in a completely irresistible way.

What was it like to be dragged in the air in Dormammu's whispers, stretched, and allowed to be infused with the power of the dark space?

There is no suffering, no corrosion, no occupation of the mind, and the Buddha is like the power of the self being tapped.

"Don't resist, don't repel, there's darkness inside everyone... I'm just waking up these dark things that have been suppressed by reason, so that you can see what kind of existence you will become..."

"I don't believe it!

The experience of Cyber's voice being so shaky in the squeezing of the increasingly large dark storm is irresistible on a sensory level, our minds will lock all kinds of dark emotions in a cage called reason in our daily life, but now, the power of Dormammu is opening those cages little by little, infusing them with those negative emotions and the power from the dark space.

Cyber, shrouded in the tiny lightning of darkness, roared loudly,

"No, you bastard, stop! I don't want it!"

"Hehe... I can't help you. ”

Dormammu looked happily at Cyber and Hognes struggling in the air, and if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a mouth, he wouldn't even be able to help but whistle to express his joy and some kind of dark intentions,

"The Ancient One isn't here, is he?"

"Didn't the Ancient Venerable tell you to summon me unguarded... Is it a dangerous act?"

"By agreement, I can't hurt you, Seber Hawke, but am I hurting you?"

Dormammu turned, his dark robes rustling in the wind, and Gabriel, with a blank expression, followed Dormammu, gradually disappearing into the dark mist that began to dissipate,

"I didn't hurt you... I won't hurt you either, but for a beast like you, reason, that's something that doesn't need to exist at all, and a beast that acts on instinct is the craziest and most dangerous. You see, I just helped you unearth the truest you, and I just untied you. ”

"Hehe... Don't thank me! See you again. ”

"Boom"

A golden spear pierced the space, whistling and stabbing at Strange, Doctor Strange was surrounded by 3 angels, he struggled to maintain his mana shield, threw out the rune light wheel in his hand one by one, trying to force those angels away, the spear rushed to his back at a very fast speed, and at the moment before contact, it was firmly pinched by a claw poking out of the dark mist.

"Bang"

The spear of light was crushed, and at the same time, two sharp claws suddenly appeared behind the back of one of the angels besieging Strange, with black scales, wrapped in a layer of scorching flames, piercing the angel's back from the most unlikely place, tearing fiercely to the sides, forcibly tearing one wing off the angel's back.

Divine blood was sprinkled everywhere, the angel wailed and flapped the only remaining wings, but could no longer maintain flight, and fell from the sky to the ground, and Santals, who had succeeded in one blow, retreated into the mist without hesitation, and the next moment, more than 7 spears with purifying flames pierced the mist, and the scorching temperature evaporated some of the dense fog, but it failed to hurt Santals's body.

As the strongest of the younger generation of the Devil Gang, Santals is a killer trained by Cyber himself, he is not weak enough to be killed at will, but he is more than capable of self-preservation, and the attack is much worse, after all, these 12 angels all appear in the body of the Holy Spirit, 1V1, and only one can be killed when the full force is exploding.

Strange was also taught by the ancient one himself, this gifted young man made rapid progress, but in the face of the siege of the angels in the air, he also persevered very hard, the angel who fell to the ground grabbed the long sword viciously, and his face did not have the kindness of the Holy Spirit at all, and he was alive with a face that wanted to cut others to death.

Perhaps it was the pain that paralyzed his perception, but in short, beneath the rubble behind him, Angela's hateful gaze was fixed on him, with both hands on the gun, aiming, firing.

"Bang"

The bullet of the holy silver bloomed in the back of the angel's heart, causing his body to stumble, and Angela sprang out from under the rubble, pounced on his back like a she-wolf, biting the rune dagger in her mouth, and fired a pistol in his head, grabbing the dagger and slashing his neck mercilessly.

Angels are still not dead, but they can no longer live, they are special creatures, but they are not immortal, they are all deceitful in mythology, since the devil can be killed, so can angels.

"Bang"

The final shot hit him in the heart, causing the angel's last struggle to dissipate.

Angela raised her head and looked at the sky, where Santals shrouded 3 angels in the mist, and the remaining 8 were besieging Strange, if it weren't for the fact that the Magic Cloak itself could take the user to dodge most of the attacks, I'm afraid Strange wouldn't have been able to hold on at all, but even so, the situation was bad enough.

Defeat, it's only a matter of time, and the worst thing is that they have no helpers in this city that has turned into hell!

“τ?λειο?οΚ?κκινο?βασιλι?? διατ?ζωτοθε?οφω?.”

A thunderous spell resounded through the ruins, and the next moment, the fog blocking the battlefield was separated, and a behemoth with flapping wings rushed into the entangled sky, and the demon god named Gleiyanla Boll soared in the air, its mouth like a hound opened, its sharp claws grabbed an angel who couldn't dodge, its claws parted, twisted his head directly from his body, and threw the corpse into his mouth, biting blood splattered everywhere.

Like the legendary griffin, but with a dog's head, the demon god has a huge body, like an overlord soaring in the sky, easily dispersing the angels around him, and behind it, a weak guy sits.

His arms were covered with bandages, and there was a fatal wound on his chest that was still bleeding, his hair was tangled, and his face was full of despair and decadence, but there was a glimmer of hope in it, and when he saw Strange, he stretched out his hand with difficulty to say hello,

"Hi friend, do you need help?"

"Huh"

A dagger was pressed against his neck, and in an instant, a bloody mark was cut, and the sound of Santals gritting his teeth sounded behind him,

"Konstantin, you bastard! you caused all this, look around, this hell is because of you!"

"Now... How dare you come back!"

"Ahem... Don't do that, man, if I say... Do I have a way to end this?"