The sun rises and illuminates the earth.

At this time of the day, the city should have been bustling with people. But in Greenwich today, the city is dead silent, and there is no sound at all.

In a huge city, only the breeze runs through the streets and alleys, rolling up waste paper, fallen leaves and other things, and drifting wantonly.

On the ground, there was blood and broken corpses everywhere.

Last night's madness is over, and after the dark cultists have completed their mission, they have all gone to the central square to assemble, leaving only the abandoned corpses everywhere.

Under the effect of the magic array, the people in the city lost control last night. When the dark desires in the human heart are aroused, all kinds of disgusting behaviors abound.

Nowadays, the ruins and broken walls of the streets, the broken shop windows, the burning empty shells, and the various strange ways of dying citizens are mostly done by ordinary people. They slaughtered each other, smashed and looted in all sorts, and died at the hands of their own people more than the dark believers.

Without superheroes to stop them, ordinary people are powerless to resist in the face of extraordinary power.

And all these behaviors are isolated by the magic array, and the outside world knows almost nothing about it.

Even if someone finds out that contact is missing here in Greenwich, they just think that there is a problem with the signal tower. Even if you look at it through a satellite, you can only be blinded by the magic cover on the outside, and you won't know what's going on here.

By the time someone finds out that something is wrong here, Casillas's sacrifice should have been completed, and Casillas, who has received the support of Dormammu's magic at that time, will be able to snatch the position of the Supreme Mage by hanging everything.

When the time comes, he has the time gem in his hand, and no one is afraid!

In the middle of the square, Casillas took a deep breath, counted the time, and began the sacrifice to Dormammu.

After decades of hard work, it's finally time to harvest. Vishandi's white magic couldn't get him there, but Dormammu's black magic could. Even the Supreme Mage had to rely on black magic to maintain immortality, and sure enough, only black magic was the strongest!

As Casillas' magic power steadily poured into the magic array, bursts of red light radiated from the outlined formation, and with it, there was a bloody qi that was disgusting. However, this smell of blood, in the noses of the dark believers surrounding the formation, was like pure brew, making them smoke and feel immortal.

The corpses, internal organs, blood and other materials that had been piled up in the circle gradually melted and mixed together, turning into some kind of strange medium, connecting Casillas's magic with Dormammu in another dimension.

As the circle operated, wisps of dark magic also seeped out of the void and blended into the circle, speeding up the operation of the circle and assimilating the environment around the circle. The original urban environment is now infiltrated by the dark dimension, rust everywhere, and buildings are corrupted and broken.

The dark cultists knelt down in front of the magic array, chanting the name of Dormammu, feeling the dark magic growing in their bodies.

Orlo is also mixed in, his time as a mage is too short, and his foundation is not solid, except for the portal of basic skills, which can already be used, other magic can hardly be used. As for the large amount that a mage needs, he doesn't have time to do it.

He didn't know that these magic powers were borrowed, and they were considered usury, and they had to be repaid with their souls in the future.

Casillas knew the secret, but in order to resurrect his wife and children, he didn't care anymore. And in order to gain the support of Hydra, he deliberately did not tell Orlo about these things.

Orlo only knew that the magic in his body was growing rapidly, and a lot of magic that was previously unusable was now at his fingertips. In ecstasy, he sped up his absorption, and his praise for Dormammu became louder.

For Hydra, they are all gods anyway, so what difference does it make if it is the power of the good god or the power of the evil god? Anyway, whoever gives power is the uncle!

For the sake of power, it is okay to make a deal with the devil, let alone believe in evil gods?

Presumably, other dark believers think the same way!

A group of people happily absorbed the dark magic given by Dormammu, and when the magic circle ran to a certain level, the concentration of magic power around it reached the standard, and a teleportation channel appeared above the magic circle out of thin air. On the other side of the teleportation channel, a thick dark magic surged out like a tidal wave.

Casillas perked up, this was a connection to the dark dimension, and Dormammu responded.

On the other side of the teleportation channel, a huge giant eye watched at it, and the pressure that followed it had already made all the dark believers feel that they couldn't breathe.

"The Great Lord of Darkness!" Casillas called out in a loud voice.

"Your faithful devotee, Casillas, has prepared a rich sacrifice for you, hoping to gain your attention and favor!"

An idea came from the teleportation and reached Casillas's ears.

"Nice offering! I already feel your piety, what do you want? ”

Casillas trembled with excitement, "Great Lord of Darkness, I want to resurrect my dead wife and children!" ”

"It's not easy to reshape the body and find the soul in the underworld......" Dormammu didn't refuse directly, and there seemed to be room for room in his words.

"I dedicate the flesh and soul of the whole city to you! If that's not enough, I'm willing to dedicate this world to you! Casillas shouted feverishly.

A magic force swept around the city, taking in all the situation in the city, and Dormammu asked in surprise, "Is the Ancient One dead?" How could she allow you to slaughter a city to sacrifice to me? ”

"There have been so many deaths on Earth lately, and I haven't seen her intervene. Moreover, I used the magic circle to blind her eyes. Great Lord of Darkness, you can come here now and receive this planet! ”

"The True Body Descends...... Just skip it! I smiled at your gift. ”

Dormammu said a word, and then I don't know what magic she used, and the corpses in Greenwich City suddenly melted into liquid, and together with the blood, merged into several rivers of blood, along the main road of the city, rushed to the center of the city, and poured into the teleportation channel.

And in the city, the souls of the dead who were bound by the magic array also screamed and were sucked into the spatial passage. The speed was so fast that even a whirlwind blew in the city, blowing up the debris on the ground and drifting wantonly in the sky.

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