The Material World, Mirror New York.

As the Templar mage cleared the remnants of the creatures of Hell, Mordo took the lead, and the Vatum wand in his hand thundered, converging and roaring, bursting with powerful spells that shattered into ashes, whether it was a skeletal spirit, a fire demon, or a nightmare.

Strange held the Book of the Emperor of Vishan, his red cloak floating in the air, and constantly used the powerful magic weapon of Kama Taj to cast collective spells, such as the large defensive move of the Seraphim's shield.

The Book of the Emperor Vishan, which records many of the spells of Kama Taj, and with its blessings, Strange casts all kinds of powerful and powerful magic, which is simply a matter of hand.

Not long ago, the figure of the ancient one rushed out of the gate of hell, and entered the dark dimension directly without staying too long, and the six fierce and leading the hell lords were retreated by the Supreme Mage alone, Zatanos, who was an elemental demon, was imprisoned in the time cage, the doomsday red dragon Samael was beheaded, and Abaddon suffered a heavy blow, and the wordless shock brought by this powerful force directly made the rest of the dark kings flee in a hurry.

The supreme kings who ruled over Hell did not even bother to heed the dark minions who remained in the mirror world, so they closed the gates of Hell and hid in the depths of lava in fear like lost dogs.

Once again, they remembered how the Supreme Mage's fame had been established, the previous generation of Agamatha, and the current Ancient One, which had made the kings of hell shudder.

Seeing the victory of the Supreme Mage, the Templar Mage who fought endlessly seemed to have been injected with a booster, morale was boosted, and the fighting spirit was boiling, only Mordo and Strange were still worried, the collapse of the New York Temple meant that the strong defense line symbolizing the material world was completely gone, the dark dimension eroded the mirror space, and now no one could stop Dormammu's arrival.

"If this is the final outcome, then we should also fight until the moment when the world is destroyed."

Mordo looked at the expanding dark vortex in the gloomy sky, and his dark face was full of determination.

He was not as optimistic as the rest of the Templar mages, the erosion of the dark dimension gradually increased, and the entire mirror space was like fragile glass, unable to withstand the squeeze of external forces, and bursting out one after another shocking huge cracks.

"If even the Supreme Mage can't save this world......"

Strange's eyes darkened, and the cloak of the Demon Float fluttered and led him back to the ground, closing the Book of the Emperor of Weishan in his hand.

If even Kama Taj's Supreme Mage can't stop this world from stepping into the abyss of destruction, then who can?

He looked around, and the New York of Mirror Space was devastated and almost reduced to ruins, with a broken arm and the Statue of Liberty falling to the ground; the entire breached World Trade Tower; All that remains is the ruined Times Square......

In this terrible war against the dark minions and the defense of the material world, countless mages, Templars, and witchers whose names were not even known paid a heavy price.

Among the mages cleaning up the battlefield, Strange saw the grizzled King, the librarian of Kama Taj, slumped to the ground in embarrassment, gasping for breath, as if glad he was alive.

Everyone looked at the mirror space that was about to burst, and the dark vortex was like a cold pupil, staring at this group of insignificant and humble humans, who were about to usher in the end and return to darkness.

"Stopped...... Is the power of the dark dimension declining? ”

Mordo suddenly shouted, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, eroding the dark dimension of the mirror space, and slowly withdrawing from the material world.

The dark vortex in the gloomy sky, little by little, contracted and became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This incomprehensible anomaly made many mages rejoice, and Strange opened his eyes even wider, and he was ready to welcome death with peace of mind, but things took a turn for the better.

"The Supreme Mage defeated Dormammu?"

Mordo was puzzled, you must know that the Ancient One and Dormammu have been facing each other for many years, and it is only by relying on the laws of the material world that they can maintain a balanced situation.

"That's ...... Mr. Siperth? ”

Strange saw a tall figure in the dark dimension, standing in the midst of a huge whirlpool that was rapidly shrinking, quite conspicuous.

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"This is the Time Stone?"

Sean muttered softly, and the palm holding the Eye of Agamodha tightened violently, and the golden shell imprinted with layers of magic formation patterns cracked with a bang, turning into fine powder.

The crystal clear emerald was revealed, lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

"The past...... Right now...... Future ......"

Sean's palm pinched the Time Gem, and the emerald green light bloomed, reflecting a circle of hazy colors.

In his eyes, the surface of the world is peeled away layer by layer, turning into hundreds of millions of intertwined complex lines, converging into a rushing river with no end in sight.

The energy of the emerald swelled out, like a fulcrum of the rules, allowing Sean to grasp the elusive time.

He seems to be standing on the bank of a river, with a constant past on one side, representing what has happened, like the first domino, once it is toppled and changed, it will cause a chain reaction.

On the other side is the future with infinite variables, starting from the present, extending countless possibilities, and each drop of water contains the unknown, converging into an unpredictable future.

Sean pondered that the true ability of the Time Gem should be to go back to the past, or observe the future, or even anchor the coordinates and influence the future results.

It's just that every change in the worldline will bring serious consequences that are difficult to predict, so the Supreme Mage rarely interferes with the change of time.

"My past and future...... Backtracking! ”

Sean's body trembled slightly, and the frequency became faster and faster, bringing out an illusory afterimage that kept shaking.

Falling into Mordo and Strange's eyes, the other party seemed to disappear at any time, his figure blurred, becoming more and more faint, and the whole person was shrouded in a layer of emerald green light.

"What is he doing?"

Strange asked, confused.

"He's going back in time."

Mordo's face was complicated, as the great disciple of the Supreme Mage, he knew some secrets about the Eye of Agamodha.

Sean's behavior at this time is to use the time gem to find his past and observe his future.

The long river of time set off subtle waves, and the self in different periods was reflected in Sean's eyes, and those illusory figures that were young or smiling shattered like bubbles.

The moments that existed in the past, like buildings that had lost their steel and concrete support, gradually collapsed and disintegrated.

"In the infinite river of time, life is only tiny and tiny waves."

Sean muttered to himself, he was based on the present, using the power of the Time Gem to go back to the past, severing the connection with the past one by one, and those who existed in the fragments of time were erased like chalk words.

The illusory afterimage merges into one, Sean smiles, the time gem shines, and after erasing the past, he wants to use the present as an anchor coordinate to cut off the future.

The vast river of time and space, the endless parallel worlds, there will only be one self.

The past and the future are unique. (https:)

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