In the dark dimension, the boiling subspace oil spread from the drop point to an area of about one-third to one-half in less than 0.01 seconds under the action of a bomb made with the spark of a traveling mage.

Countless energies and substances are constantly being dismantled, absorbed, and reshaped, gradually stabilizing the chaotic and wild magical power.

As the largest shattered domain in the Marvel Universe, like the subspace of the Warhammer Universe, there is no concept of time, and there are no physical rules in the real universe.

To be exact, this is a dimension that is completely dominated by supernatural magical powers.

Its main energy characteristic is darkness, which can also be called dark matter.

The Dark Dimension was not originally a complete dimension, but rather a mixture of multiple connected pocket dimensions and fragment dimensions.

It was Dormammu and his sister Umar who were banished for the unforgivable sin they committed in their original homeland.

Later, the two joined forces to expand their territory through constant warfare, and eventually countless broken domains merged together to create the current dark dimension.

In other words, it's like a giant stitching monster with almost anything weird in it.

For example, the Unconsciousness, a creature that looks like some kind of strange humanoid construct, is one of the inhabitants of the dark dimension after being conquered by Dormammu.

Their goggle-red eyes emit incredibly powerful laser rays, and they are extremely strong and have great physical and magical resistance.

But now it has become a different picture under the compleonization of subspace oil, and it is fighting with its former kind.

The place where this group of unconscious people is located has formed a huge subspace sea of oil, and it spreads out to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, constantly connecting the nodes of the oil that are instantly released by the explosion in all corners of the dark dimension, until a huge network is formed.

In the event of a dark creature trying to clear or hinder the expansion and connection of the subspace oil, a large fleet of demons and New Phyrexian creations will arrive and deal a devastating blow to the enemy.

Undoubtedly, this is all because Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension, is trapped in the hell of Bato.

The worst thing is that as the huge network formed by the fusion of the subspace oil and other types of oil continues to spread, a large area of the dark dimension has completely escaped Dormammu's control, and even his soul has been torn apart.

The most direct manifestation is the body that this guy has shaped, the left half of which has been almost completely covered by a layer of metal structure, and one of the eyes has changed from the original lilac to an electronic eye that emits red light.

"No!!!! You damn bastard trying to usurp my control of the dark dimension?"

At this moment, Dormammu finally sensed Zuosi's true intentions, and completely no longer had any reservations, completely releasing his power.

He was wrapped in magical flames that could disintegrate any matter into the most elementary particles, constantly transforming the form of matter and energy, trying to force back the sinister and cunning enemy in front of him by inflicting massive damage.

In just a few minutes, the battle between the two of them caused a huge mountain range composed entirely of crystals and diamonds to emerge in the empty field of the first level of Bato's Hell, as well as two tens of thousands of meters deep pits bombarded by energy.

Tiamat, the dragon god of greed, has now emerged from his kingdom and is leading his followers and elect to cut off large pieces of diamonds and crystals and take them away.

Some devils and adventurers who are not afraid of death have also begun to enter this area, frantically grabbing these riches from heaven to earth.

Of course, the price is that the slightest mistake will be erased by the aftermath of the battle, and not even a single bone dregs will be left.

You must know that this is not a physical plane or a planet that is not protected by any power, but a Bato Hell that represents order and evil.

Unless it's a god with a medium or higher god power or a god-like power of the same level, even if it's a torpedo like a whirlwind

The power of the big killer will be limited to a certain extent.

This alone proves that Dormammu is one of the powerful Dimensional Gods, and even if he is weakened away from his home field, he is still a very difficult opponent.

It's a pity that his war of attrition may be very useful to others, but it is obviously useless for Zuo Si, who has his own "blood lock" plug-in.

With the ability to distort and alter reality gained by Devouring the Astral Dragon, no matter how badly Zuo Si was injured, it only took a thought to recover his original state.

Coupled with the power of time gained from the Azeroth Guardian Dragon, it is extremely difficult to kill it or break free from it.

What's more, there are a large number of gods and great devil allies eyeing him around.

It's okay for someone like the god of war Tampas, who pays attention to fairness and honor, at least he won't do things like group fights and sneak attacks from behind, just stand on the sidelines and watch.

But Bane, the god of tyranny, Waukin, the goddess of wealth, and Talona, the goddess of natural degradation and the cycle of all things, clearly don't care about any of that.

If you see an opportunity, you will be ruthless.

As the embodiment of powerful divine power, their attacks are not so easy to bear.

As for the three devil lords of Disbat, Filna, and Glesia, they have already led people into the dark dimension to plunder souls with impunity.

After all, the Dark Dimension is one of the few sources of magic in the Marvel Universe.

Many mages derive their knowledge and energy from here, and after death, their souls naturally travel to the dark dimension to become part of the body of the lord of Dormammu.

Now, with the arrival of the devil, they have all become the prey of pathos, driven together in herds like cattle and sheep that have lost the protection of their masters, and then they are brutally stuffed into the soul prism and taken away.

However, Zuo Si obviously didn't care about these trivial things, and was staring at the changes in the other party's body, laughing and teasing, "Dear Dormammu, don't struggle, it's useless.

Because from the moment the oil bomb was detonated, it spread like a cancer cell and multiplied continuously, until it completely swallowed the entire dark dimension.

No matter how much you resist, nothing changes the outcome.

It won't even be long before you kneel down and swear allegiance to me, my master."

"So you set the trap from the beginning and waited for me to jump in on my own?"

There was a clear hint of chagrin and remorse in Dormammu's tone.

Because since becoming the lord of the dark dimension, he has never suffered such a big loss.

What made him even more incomprehensible was why he had never heard of the names of these powerful demon gods in front of him.

"That's right!

If you want to blame yourself, you are too arrogant to take the initiative to start a dimensional war without even investigating.

It's all your own fault, and you can't blame anyone else.

And you should feel honored to be the first test of the new oil.

Now, savor the feeling of being consumed by despair."

Zuo Si, who was in the form of a dragon, suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and several heads spewed out divine power at the same time.

The terrifying power even destroyed part of Dormammu's body.

But soon, Dormammu's body quickly recovered with the replenishment of subspace oil and dark dimensional energy.

Although this was not his intention, he preferred that the body would collapse sooner rather than later, so that consciousness could escape.

It's a pity that things have developed to this point, and he can't help himself.

The subspace oil would do everything in its power to repair any injuries on Dormammu's body, trapping almost half of his soul in this body.

The longer the time drags on, the more serious the situation of compleism becomes.

After he is completely complein, he will completely lose control of the dark dimension and become a special praetor.

This was clearly unacceptable to Dormammu.

Saw

After receiving the breath of god-like power, he suddenly released a force field impact that pushed Zuo Si's huge dragon body away, and at the same time dodged the sneak attack from the goddess of wealth, Wokin, and retreated at great speed towards the tunnel connecting the dark dimension.

But just a second later, the powerful demon god found himself being forcibly teleported back to his previous position in an instant.

You don't have to ask to know that there is only one person who has this kind of authority in Bato's hell, and that is Asmodeus.

"I'm sorry, I didn't say I would allow you to leave."

The King of Hell made his attitude clear in a condescending tone.

You must know that Batow's Hell is not a chaotic public toilet that comes and goes as you want in the bottomless abyss.

What's more, Dormammu started the dimensional war to devour the entire plane.

With the devil's always retribution-loving style, as long as the other party runs away without paying any price, it is too embarrassing.

"Do you have to push me into a corner?"

Dormammu looked up at the gods and demons around him, his uncompleated eye glinting dangerously.

"Yes and what?"

Talona raised her chin slightly, revealing a haughty expression.

Since stepping into the powerful divine power, her strength can be said to be increasing day by day, and even the god of nature, Sivannas, is afraid of her.

Workin took the opportunity to mend the knife and said, "No way, who let you provoke Soth. You know, it's not always good to be an enemy of him, and I don't think you'll be an exception."

Hearing this, Dormammu was visibly furious, and roared in an almost mad tone: "Very good! Very good! Since you say so, let's die together!"

As the last word blurted out, he directly transformed his originally tangible body into energy, which was released in a flash like a supernova explosion.

Next Second......

Rumble!!!!!!!!!

The black-purple flames instantly engulfed everything around them, and the terrifying power even the gods and the great devil subconsciously dodged.

Because this kind of dark dimensional flame like divine power is difficult to extinguish once it is accidentally contaminated.

Moreover, the flames will continue to eat away at divine power and quasi-divine power as nourishment for their own combustion.

Just when Zuo Si was waiting for the opportunity to seize the gap and rush up to continue to entangle Dormammu, he suddenly found that the body of this dimensional demon god had completely disappeared.

Instead, a magical black hole!

Another tunnel to the dark dimension, to be exact.

It resonated with the passage controlled by Igvirvo not far away, directly shattering the dark void that separated the two universes.

In the twinkling of an eye!

Primordial aetheric matter and Discord mana poured out like a tidal wave from the Dark Void.

What's even more terrifying is that those chaotic logics begin to have a terrible effect on the surrounding environment.

Seeing this, several gods immediately began to retreat.

Because these things that come from the dark void naturally have great restraint on them.

Talona flashed directly to Zuo Si's side and reminded with a very serious expression, "Be careful! This guy is crazy! He wants to blow up the barrier separating the two universes and let the Dark Void devour everything."

"Don't worry, a rift like this won't bother me."

As he spoke, the spark of the Brigade Mage on Zuo Si's chest began to shine with a dazzling light.

Everything that poured out of the Dark Void, whether it was chaotic energy or primordial matter, was rapidly transformed and absorbed in front of him.

You don't need to ask to know that this is the ability possessed by the elder Dragon Brigade mage Ugin, who he has been studying and exercising, that is, the mutual transformation between matter and energy.

It is important to know that the energy and matter from the Dark Void cannot be absorbed directly, and must be transformed at least once.

The primordial etheric matter can be used as long as it is converted into energy

, but chaotic mana needs to be converted to stable matter and then to energy.

Don't look like it's easy, but it's actually quite difficult to do.

Even if Zuo Si's current Brigade Mage Spark Level has reached LV43, it is still quite difficult to get to the actual operation.

This may have something to do with the characteristics of each Brigade Mage's Spark Awakening, or it may be that Ancient Brigade Mages like Ugin and Nicol Bolas have a Spark level of LV50 or higher.

But what is certain is that it will be a long time before he catches up with Ugin in this field.

Just as Zuo Si was doing his best to control the energy and matter overflowing from the Dark Void, while waiting for the barrier to slowly repair itself, Dormammu, who had turned into a black hole, suddenly took advantage of this gap that neither the gods nor the devil dared to approach, and at the great risk of being swallowed by the Dark Void, he directly drilled through the pipe controlled by Igwell and returned to his own dark dimension.

And that's not all!

He also immediately cut out all the parts that had been corroded by the subspace oil network, and he only kept half of the dark dimension that had not been polluted by erosion.

The speed is simply jaw-dropping.

"Did he deliberately pretend to die together, but in fact to create a chance for himself to escape?"

Talona raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"Very smart, cunning fellow, isn't he?

It seems that none of the people who can become dimensional demon gods are easy to deal with.

But it doesn't matter, I've torn through about half of the dark dimension anyway.

The next thing to do is to transform and reinvent it."

Zuo Si obviously didn't care at all about the cooked duck and flew away.

To be precise, his goal from the beginning was not to completely take over the entire dark dimension and compleat the lord of Dormammu, but to test the power of the subspace oil.

Now not only has I succeeded in achieving my goal, but I have also torn apart half of the dark dimension, so I don't feel much regret.

After all, no matter how good a dimensional demon god is, it will have a bit of a means to press the bottom of the box.

Especially when it comes to the last desperate time.

Talona nodded thoughtfully, "It's cunning. Now that you've captured half of his dimension, can you also call yourself a dimensional demon god?"

"Of course. When the oil completes it, I will be a veritable dimensional demon god in another universe. Thank you for your help, otherwise it would not have been easy to trap Dormammu for so long."

With that, Zuo Si returned to his human form and bowed to the gods and the Great Devil with one hand on his chest.

"You're welcome, I got the research material you wanted anyway."

Ogma, the god of knowledge, gave a satisfied smile as she fiddled with the test tube containing the slice in her hand, and then turned away.

Bane, who didn't like to talk nonsense, just nodded and quickly returned to his kingdom.

Followed by Wokin, the goddess of wealth, Tampas, and Midnight, the goddess of magic, they left after chatting a few words.

Only after Talona and the rest of the gods were gone, did she look Zuo Si up and down with interest, and said in a slightly playful tone, "It's been a long time since you've been a guest in my kingdom."

"I'm sure you've seen it, I've been really busy lately, with all kinds of problems and troubles one after another." Zuo Si explained helplessly.

"There's always a lot of time to get busy for a few dozen minutes to an hour or two, right? I'll give you a week, and if you don't come to my kingdom after a week, I'll go to you."

With that, Talona approached in a very strong posture, put her arms around Zuosi's neck and offered a hot kiss, and then licked her lips and cast an interdimensional teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

Asmodeus, who was witnessing the process, immediately burst out laughing, exclaiming, "It's unbelievable! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that with your personality you would have been the one who firmly took the initiative in this relationship.

But who would have thought that Talona was the one who took the initiative. But it's enviable to be favored by a goddess with great divine powers."

"Envy? You don't know how hard it is to satisfy a powerful and willful goddess."

Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily and complained in a low voice.

"Hahahaha!

Look, you're a typical bargain and a good seller.

The lords of the other levels of Hell are eager to have such a powerful lover and ally.

Also, I want to congratulate you on getting stronger again.

When you completely control this separated dimension, I'm afraid even I won't be your opponent."

Asmodeus gazed greedily at the pipes leading to half a dark dimension.

If he could, the Lord of Hell would definitely want a piece of the pie.

But unfortunately, all the demons in the entire Bato Hell can leave, but only he can't, who is one with the will of the plane.

This means that no matter how great the potential of half of the dark dimension is, its value in his eyes is zero.

"You're too famous. No matter how powerful I become, I will always be the lord of the ninth level in Bato's hell, that's all."

Zuo Si clearly expressed his attitude.

Asmodeurs stared at Zuosi's calm, deep eyes, and quickly showed a look of satisfaction.

"That's what I like most about you.

You will always have a clear purpose, know what you need, and never be seduced by power, wealth, power, and beauty.

I've heard that you're going to have an heir in the continent of Feren?

And more than one?"

Zuo Si smiled and nodded, "Yes. Because the West Coast Empire I have built needs a legitimate heir to stabilize the situation and convince everyone that this country will exist for at least a long time."

"And what about Cormier's Iron Princess, Yalusail?

Don't tell me you accidentally enlarged her belly while enjoying the beauty.

Maybe I'll believe it if someone else uses this reason, but if it's you, it's too insulting to someone else's intelligence."

When he said this, the corners of Asmodeirs' mouth rose slightly, revealing an expression that he was not afraid of chaos.

Zuo Si explained quietly, "That's just a small means to control the Cormier Kingdom. After all, I need to build a circle of satellites around the West Coast Empire as a buffer zone. Whether it's the Cormier Kingdom or Sambia, it's going to be part of this system in the future."

"Let Yalusail first become the rightful ruler of Cormir as regent, then let her infant nephew disappear, and then send her own heir to the Cormir throne as king.

What a good move.

Neither from the orthodoxy nor the jurisprudence, can make it impossible to find any fault.

But I'm a little curious, what are you going to do with that baby who is supposed to be a king?

Kill him once and for all?

It's not quite like something you'd do."

Asmodeirs' handsome and charismatic face was filled with intense curiosity.

Because he knows very well that the Hell Ace salesman he personally recruited in front of him has a different understanding of evil than most devils, especially hates senseless killing, torture and destruction, and prefers to explore and dig into the dark side of human nature.

"I will send him to another world and live his life in a very different capacity."

After saying this, Zuo Si's whole person jumped into half of the dark dimension with the help of the passage controlled by Igwell.

Next, he needed a little time to integrate the place, so that the mixture of subspace oil and physical oil could be spread around every corner.

Obviously, this can not be done in a few hours or even days, at least two or three months.

……

At the same time, far away on the continent of Faerun, the capital of the Cormir Kingdom

- Susar.

The Iron Princess Yalusel, who had been banished and stripped of her royal status, was now standing in front of the coffin of the temple with a big belly, staring at her father and sister lying inside, her pupils revealing unparalleled shock and disbelief.

Because in her impression, Yasan IV was an invincible heroic king, and an invincible legendary warrior, who could not be defeated by any enemy difficulty.

But now, this mighty warrior is dead, dying in battle with a red dragon.

Also killed in the war was the sister of the prime minister, named Crown Prince.

In other words, the Cormier kingdom lost two of its most important pillars almost at the same time, one military and the other domestic and economic.

At present, the only heir to the royal family is a fragile baby who can only babble, and it is uncertain whether he will survive to adulthood.

This is also why the noble council of the Cormir Kingdom, after a heated discussion, finally decided to invite back the princess who had committed a great sin.

"I know you're in pain and sad right now, but don't shed tears.

Because the situation within the kingdom is complicated at the moment.

But if you show even the slightest weakness, there will be countless troubles and rebellions that will ensue.

You have to be strong and let everyone see that the Cormier royal family hasn't fallen yet."

Caladnay stood behind Princess Regent and warned in a very low voice.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to cry. Because my tears have long since dried up on the way here. Tell me, who is the kingdom's enemy now?" Jalusail asked without looking back.

Caladenay replied softly, "Many, to be exact, the nobles of the northern regions of the entire kingdom have a tendency to want independence.

Remember the usurper who was suppressed by your father in dR 1352?

The descendants of those guys are back.

Not only that, but the battle between the Shadow City mages who claim to be the heirs of the Netherreal Empire and Santil Fort has also greatly affected us.

Tivanton, the city that now links the kingdom of the Valley to the Enoch Desert, has been infiltrated by both sides.

According to reports from local defenders, several new bodies were found in alleys and moats almost every morning.

If it continues like this, it will be a matter of time before it is lost.

Maybe there will be a fierce war over it.

By the way, what's going on with your stomach?"

"Do you need to ask? Of course I'm pregnant." Jalusail replied without thinking.

"Damn!

Of course I know you're pregnant!

But I asked who was the father of the child?

Know that you are now regent of the kingdom, and you and your children also have royal blood and succession.

I don't want any more trouble over the inheritance."

Caladnay rubbed her brow in exhaustion.

As an arcane spellcaster, she had barely slept a single peaceful sleep since the news of the king's and eldest princess's deaths.

Because there are so many things to watch out for.

And the heir to the throne is a baby who is particularly easy to die.

Just when Caradnay thought that he would be able to relax after Yalusail returned, he suddenly found that this princess, who had always been pretentious to men, actually had a big belly.

This one is dying!

After all, nothing is small when it comes to the right to inherit the throne.

There are even rumors from the Council of Nobles that once Jalusail becomes regent, he will do black work on the current infant king, and then ascend the throne himself, or send his own heirs to the throne.

Although in most cases, illegitimate children are not inherited.

But that also depends on the situation.

If a family is extinct and has no other offspring, illegitimate children

It can also be righted.

"Humph! What, you're scared?"

Golusel turned and glanced at his former friend.

Caladnay replied with a blank face, "No, I just want to figure out the situation so that I can prepare for it.

Anyway, for me, it doesn't matter if it's the eldest princess's child or your child ascending to the throne.

As long as the person on the throne has the blood of the royal family in his veins."

Gently stroking his bulging lower abdomen, Jalusail said in a tone of great pride, "The father of this child is Soth."

"Thos? Which thoth!"

Caradenay's pupils dilated suddenly, and his heart was beating wildly, beads of sweat sliding down his cheeks.

"It's the one you think you are. How, are you still worried that the nobles will start a rebellion? Are you afraid that the war between Shadow City and Fort Santil will draw us in?" Yalusail asked rhetorically with a sneer.

"The gods are above! You're just crazy! Do you know what that means?"

Caladnay felt like she was going to explode.

Although Zuo Si has not appeared in public for a long time, and even the important ministers of the West Coast Empire can only occasionally meet to report on their work, this does not mean that his influence has weakened.

Contrary!

As the foundation laid before begins to gain momentum, this unprecedentedly powerful magical civilization is taking off at an unimaginable speed.

Both the military power and the level of magic are close to the Nethrel era.

What's even more terrifying is that the West Coast Empire has a strong industrial manufacturing capacity and economic capacity that the Netherrels do not have, and it has single-handedly raised the living standards of ordinary people in the entire Faeron Continent by several notches.

Now there is no need to even start a war, just cut off trade in a certain region, which will quickly fall into material shortages and civil strife.

Karadena could not imagine the serious consequences if the Council of Nobles learned who the father of the child in the princess's womb was.

What's even worse is that if this kid has any three strengths and two weaknesses that arouse Zuo Si's anger, the Cormier Kingdom, which has lasted for thousands of years, may become history completely.

She never doubted that the mighty emperor would be able to wipe Cormier off the map directly.

"You can't blame me for that. When I was pregnant, I didn't plan to return to the Cormier Kingdom to be regent, but you insisted on bringing me back."

With that, Jarusel bowed deeply to the remains of his father and sister, and followed him in the direction of the palace.

Caladena hurriedly chased after him, biting his lower lip and solemnly saying, "This matter must be kept strictly secret! At least not a third person until the situation stabilizes, or God knows what will happen."

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not the political idiot I used to be, and I understand what questions might arise around the succession to the throne.

What's more, it's not as serious as you think.

At least there won't be any action on the West Coast Empire's side.

Because the titular queen is also pregnant.

If nothing else, she should have her due date a little earlier than mine."

After leaving these words, Jalusail walked straight into the room in the palace that once belonged to her, and looked at the decoration around her that was no different from when she left, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart.

Because she vaguely remembers that the last time she left, it was here that she said goodbye to her father and sister.

But who would have thought that when he came back again, he attended the funeral of the two.

On the other side, in the royal palace in Port Carlin, Aisha, the mistress of the harem, is lying sideways in a soft rocking chair to be examined by a female priest.

It took a few minutes for the divine light in the latter's hand to completely disappear, and he raised his head and reported with a smile: "Everything is normal, Your Majesty. Your child is very healthy and has no problems."

「

yes, that's great. How long do I have until my due date?" Aisha asked, brushing her hair hanging from her ears.

"No more than two months. At that time, our great empire will have its first legitimate heir. Of course, this also requires the canonization of His Majesty the Emperor."

Without thinking, the priest gave a relatively vague answer.

"Two months? Alas - will this inconvenient state continue for another two months? It's hard to have a baby."

Aisha couldn't help but sigh slightly.

However, as a woman in a traditional Karin shirt, she understands that it is a wife's duty to give birth and satisfy her husband's desires, so she has long been prepared for this.

And as a queen, she always has a large group of servants around her, and the priest in charge of treatment is also on call, much happier than ordinary women who need to risk death from dystocia and hemorrhage to have children.

I just don't know why, I've been having a very strange dream since I got pregnant.

According to the court mage, it is most likely that the child in the womb inherited his father's excessive power.

After all, the current Zuo Si can no longer be simply called a "person".

This means that as his heir, there is a high probability that he will inherit the power flowing in his blood.

Whether it's from the Great Devil, or from the dragon form, or the power of the Traveling Mage and the Abyss Shards, babies can be a little unusual.

Even if you give birth to a person with horns, tails, wings, or even not a person at all, it's not worth making a fuss about.

It is estimated that even Zuo Si himself doesn't know what kind of heirs he can give birth to in his current state.

In this regard, the court mages have already taken precautions.

Aisha even thinks she might lay an egg or a baby dragon.

But it's all so-called.

Because there are all kinds of arcane and divine arts in the continent of Faerun, which can detect who the baby's biological parents are.

Moreover, the racial acceptance of the ruler by the people is also relatively wide.

Generally speaking, as long as it is a legal inheritance and not too brutal, basically no one will say anything.

At the moment, Aisha is only worried about one thing, and that is whether her husband will come back when she is about to give birth.

Although the two are politically married, they have always been very happy with each other.

She wants to keep the relationship going for a long time, and childbirth is undoubtedly a very important moment, and any woman will crave companionship at such a time.

However, it is a pity that Zuo Si is busy receiving and transforming half of the torn dark dimension, and has long forgotten about the matter of the heir.

Precisely because of the decades that he had devoted his consciousness to the Warhammer universe, he had developed a slight confusion in his perception of time.

……

With Dormammu abandoning half of the dark dimension and fleeing in embarrassment, this anticlimactic dimensional war has finally come to an end.

On the other side of the Earth, the energy storm and communication outages that have lasted for a long time have finally returned to normal.

Watching the huge crack above his head gradually close, the Supreme Mage Ancient One, who held the Time Gem, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in a tone that was not very sure, "Your master drove Dormammu away?"

Basazar smiled and shook his head, "No, it's not just that the master has torn half of the dark dimension apart. Obviously, Dormammu won't be able to visit this planet for a long time."

"Tearing half of the dark dimension?!"

Hearing this news, even Gu Yi, who had seen the wind and waves, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

After all, no one knows better than she how powerful Dormammu's power really is.

It is not a monolithic universe that dominates, but exists in a plural universe beyond time and space.

Even within his own dark dimension, he is an almost invincible existence.

It is not ordinarily difficult to wrest power from such a dimensional demon god.

Even if it is a fellow dimensional demon god, it is basically impossible to do it.

Otherwise, those dimensional lords would not have formed the so-called "Demon King Council" to try to avoid a full-scale war between themselves.

"Yes.

The master sets a trap, and the arrogant Dormammu jumps into it himself.

Now he may be hiding somewhere in the universe and crying silently.

After all, after losing half of the dark dimension, his strength will be greatly reduced, and he will even be reduced to the bottom of all the dimensional lords.

In addition, the master asked me to convey to you that from now on you do not need to worry about the invasion of any dimensional lord.

Because the whole earth is already surrounded by the half of the dark dimension that he controls."

Bassaza did not hide anything and gave a detailed explanation directly to the Supreme Master.

But instead of showing joy when Gu Yi heard the news, he subconsciously frowned: "I'm afraid this is far beyond the scope of protection, right? What does your master want to do?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know what his true purpose is. However, you can wait for him to deal with half of the Dark Dimension and ask for himself. He will be there in person."

After answering the Supreme Master's questions, Barthazar was about to return to his abode on the planet.

But before he could activate the teleportation magic, he saw a red dot flying in the distance at a very fast speed, it was Iron Man who had lost the support of the artificial intelligence butler due to the interruption of communication, and as a result, he could not accurately control the jet thruster.

In fact, as one of the leaders of the Avengers, he is arguably the most vulnerable member of the entire team whose combat power is targeted and restricted.

Especially before artificial intelligence can be directly mounted inside the mecha, all it takes is an electronic jamming device or bomb to make it lose most of its combat effectiveness.