Since the magic center was a problem here in the Hong Kong Temple, the rift in the space opened in the sky here, and endless darkness hung over the entire Hong Kong, like a black cover, and it seemed to be within reach.

"Wang, you stay here, I think the Ancient One Master already knows the situation here, if she comes, you have to tell her everything that happened." Kane said.

"Where are you going?" The king looked at Kane in disbelief, did he want to challenge Dormammu, how could this be possible, although there is no shortage of myths and stories in history about fighting the gods with mortal bodies, but that is just a story, judging from the current situation, they and Dormammu are not the same magnitude creatures at all, and saying that they are ants is considered to be looking down on them.

"Go to the mantis arm as a car." Kane smiled at the king, jumped on the bone dragon and flew towards the dark realm, since Dormammu had arrived, it was useless to say anything.

At the moment of flying into that dark space, Kane found that his heart was very calm, he really didn't think about his own life and death or other messy things just now, so naturally rushed forward, perhaps, this is what a person who truly loves the world will do in a crisis.

The dark space is really not very far from the ground, after the bone dragon flapped its wings a few times, the scenery around Kane has undergone a complete change, Kane feels as if he has entered the universe, and all the desolate planets flash around him, except for the volcanoes that erupt from time to time and the harsh storms, there is no sign of life at all, and when I think about what the hell Casillas who took refuge in Dormammu finally became, I knew that this guy was a madman living in his own world.

Kane's proximity didn't attract Dormammu's attention, and the big face in the void had been looking at the entire Earth with a greedy gaze, which also gave Kane an opportunity.

In Kane's eyes, Dormammu's soul is behind his big face, and it also forms a form similar to his face, and at the same time, there are countless soul threads leading to all corners of this space in the back, it seems that this space is really Dormammu's real body.

Kane didn't want to waste this opportunity, Dormammu didn't seem to have encountered a real enemy for a long time, which made him lose his vigilance about Kane's existence, and his own current body with only a head was a magical creation, not a physical entity, and any physical and magical damage was almost ineffective against him, which also made him not very concerned about his own safety.

In fact, this head is completely unnecessary, because he doesn't need eyes to see things, and he doesn't need a mouth to speak, but since Dormammu's original form was a wizard and a humanoid creature, this should also be regarded as a kind of memorial to his past.

Kane didn't want to comment on the pointlessness of this nostalgia, he simply thought that it was not bad to have such a nostalgic enemy, at least he wouldn't care about a small bug flying around his chin.

Kane successfully took advantage of Dormammu's neglect to get close to him, but even if he could touch Dormammu's magical face as soon as he stretched out his hand, he still didn't move, this time it was different from the past, with Dormammu's level of existence, it was impossible to give him a second chance to attack, so, except for a one-hit kill, he couldn't make any attempts, in this case, he didn't dare to use some magic at all, not to mention how much soul magic had a role in this magical entity, Let's just say that his predecessor is probably much more in-depth than Kane's research on the way to magic, and if the random spell casting does not succeed, but instead attracts Dormammu's attention, it will be completely finished.

Kane controlled the bone dragon to fly along Dormammu's huge face, and looked for a place to start, he could only hope for the bone dagger's great damage to the soul now, of course, he didn't expect to be able to kill Dormammu, but it was enough to be able to give him damage to the ancient master enough time, as for whether the world could be preserved in the end, he also tried not to think about it, as a human, he had done his best.

The bone dragon flew along the face to the back of the head, Kane looked at the endless soul threads with the eyes of the spirit, the ends of these soul threads are completely possible to connect to a certain life box, as long as one remains, Dormammu cannot die, this is a wizard life-saving spell that Rasmar once told Kane, but the side effects are also obvious, wizards who use their souls as items to protect often end up losing their humanity and becoming lichs.

Kane didn't know if Dormammu had used this spell, but he didn't have time to find a life box right now, and blocking the devouring process of the dark dimension was what he had to do now.

Kane controlled the bone dragon to fly along the soul thread to the back of Dormammu's head, and the end of these soul threads should be the core of Dormammu's soul, I'm afraid Dormammu didn't expect that there are still people with abilities in this world who can find a weakness that is not a weakness through this ability.

After flying for a few minutes, Kane saw that the soul threads around him were getting thinner and thinner, which also made him feel that he had gone deep into the core, and after flying forward for a while, he saw a small purple planet, and those silk threads also extended from that planet.

Of course, the small is relative to other real planets, and compared to Kane, the purple planet is almost the size of a villa, and the bone dragon under his crotch can only exceed the width of that planet if its wings are straightened.

Now that he's here, there's nothing more to say, all Kane needs to do is pour all the soul power of his body into the Rasma bone dagger, and then rush towards the planet like a dragon holding a torch.

Dormammu is speeding up his expansion, and the invasion between dimensions will require breaking some spatial barriers, and even if there is a gap in the barrier set up by Agamotto, it will still take some effort for him to completely invade the world.

At this moment, a sense of crisis rose from the depths of his soul, and before he could figure out where this sense of crisis came from, a sharp pain hit him, how many years, since he abandoned his fragile body and threw himself into the arms of that magical flame, he still felt the pain for the first time, which also caught him a little off guard, and the huge magical face opened its mouth wide and let out a wail.

"Ah!!!h

At this time, two figures suddenly appeared on the roof of the Hong Kong Temple, one dressed in white, who was the ancient master, and the other who was dressed in tight black, a thin Chinese man.

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