"You bastards! Get all of them back to hell! ”

Standing proudly at the forefront, Mordo swung his wand and smashed a nightmare's head, the black mage's face was resolute, bathed in the aura of Emperor Vishan's energy.

He looked at the white robe that disappeared behind the thick clouds, and a trace of worry and respect rose in his eyes, the previous supreme mage Agomodha established the three major temples, built a complete mage system, and was the creator of order.

As the successor, the Ancient One, with his own strong strength, blocked Dormammu in the dark dimension, expelled the kings of hell, and was the guardian of order.

It can be said that the two supreme mages before and after have shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting the earth and fighting against darkness without fear, and it is this unparalleled sense of mission that will make Mo Du follow him with all his heart.

The reason why many of Kama Taj's mages choose to serve Emperor Weishan and respect the Supreme Mage is not only because of their own strength, but also because of their own respect.

When darkness comes, some people will choose to be cowards and survive. While others will bravely stand up and fight until the last moment.

In the mirror world of New York, everyone is carrying out their beliefs, using their own bodies as walls to hold on to the last temple.

"It's too late."

After reuniting the Mephisto family, Sean landed in the New York Temple, where he saw that the dimensional nodes were out of balance, the chaotic energy was like a volcanic eruption, and the two temples were destroyed, causing irreversible damage to the strong defenses of the physical world.

Coupled with the erosion of hell, even if the Templar mages succeed in stopping the invasion of the creatures of hell, I am afraid that the status quo will not be restored, and Dormammu will still come.

As the kings of hell have said, chaos comes, order collapses; The living will die, but the dead will not remain.

When the planet is dragged into the dark dimension and reduced to a part of Dormammu, no living creature can escape.

Putting on the metal gloves, Sean clenched his fists, and on the round hole inlaid with gems, the three-colored light flowed erratically, and the abundant energy rushed and rolled.

With the Eye of Agamodha, the Ancient One descends into Hell to face the Demon Lord, and if Dormammu comes, he is the only one who can stop the catastrophe.

Sean finally repelled Thanos and the Dark Order, purged S.H.I.E.L.D., swept away Hydra, and joined forces with Asgard to activate the defense strategy of the nine star fields.

It will not be long before the bunker plan for the Earth-Moon system will be officially implemented, and with the permission of the World Security Council, the five major powers will take the lead in establishing the first space city on the moon, opening the prelude to the great era of human immigration.

Sean, who had worked so hard to get to this point, saw that he was about to step into the sea of stars, how could he tolerate Dormammu destroying his grand blueprint!

He gripped the metal glove, and the three-colored light opened like a giant curtain, blue, orange, and scarlet, like a mighty torrent of destruction pouring out, engulfing the frenzied infernal creatures.

All the mages were stunned, and in the brilliant curtain of light, those dark minions seemed to solidify, and their bodies crumbled into fine dust.

"Those miscellaneous pieces of hell will not be afraid of sacrifice, you can only pin your hopes on the ancient one......"

Before Sean could finish speaking, there was a loud bang in hell, and a huge red dragon head was thrown, crushing a building in Manhattan.

"Well, it seems that the Great Supreme Mage doesn't need us to worry."

Sean shrugged and smiled, he saw Strange rushing out of the New York Temple, the future Supreme Mage, who had changed into a new outfit.

With a red cloak floating in the air and an ancient bronze book in his hand, Strange appears in a new guise.

"The Cloak of Demon Floating, the Book of Emperor Weishan...... Where did you get it from? ”

Mordo's swarthy face was full of consternation, it was not easy to get the recognition of a powerful magic weapon, and as soon as Strange appeared on the scene, he directly took two things.

The former is a magical cloak with magical powers, which allows the user to levitate and fly freely in the air at a very fast speed, in addition to participating in battles according to the owner's will.

The latter is one of the most important magic weapons in Kama Taj, a record of various spells throughout the ages, which are extremely powerful and indestructible.

"I found it in the ruins of the London Temple...... How's it going? ”

Strange replied briefly, he didn't want to come back to the war, and he didn't have a sense of belonging to Kama Taj, or even the identity of a mage, this genius doctor from New York.

He sought out Kama Taj and joined the Supreme Master for the simple reason that he wanted to heal his hands and return to New York to continue his career.

What dark dimension, Dormammu, Hell invades...... Strange didn't care, he just wanted to get back to his old life and be the proud and confident genius doctor again.

But it backfired, and he witnessed those Templar mages who fought desperately and would rather die than retreat, facing enemies dozens or hundreds of times stronger than him, but they never thought of backing down.

The world is in danger, and all you want to do is go back in time?

As the ancient one said, not everyone is willing to take responsibility from the beginning, and Strange breaks the shackles in his heart and begins to take his first steps on the road to superheroes.

"The Ancient One Mage has gone to hell and wants to take out the rest of the enemies before Dormammu descends."

Mordo clenched his wand and replied with a serious expression.

"Is there anything you can do to stop Dormammu?"

Holding the Book of the Visant, Strange constantly selects powerful spells from it, extracting energy and condensing it into the Seraphim's Shield, covering the entire New York Temple.

"It's too late."

Mordo looked at the overcast sky and repeated Sean's words.

The imbalance of dimensional nodes caused the violent energy to storm the New York Temple, and the walls of this key building began to peel off, and large pieces of masonry disintegrated and annihilated into dust.

The solid spatial barrier is like a fragile mirror, opening up large areas of fine cracks, and those shocking lines are like spider webs, as if they will completely disintegrate in the next moment.

The dark and dead darkness of the dark dimension loomed the tip of the iceberg, the sky seemed to crack, the thick clouds rolled into huge whirlpools, and the black air currents screamed and hissed, even swallowing up the thunder that erupted.

A pair of huge eyes full of destructive light were thrown straight into this world.

It was from Dormammu's sight.

"Dedication...... Submit to...... Eternal Life ......"

The obscure syllables echoed in everyone's ears like a low murmur. (https:)

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