The Mirror Dimension is quite a magical spell.

It's a must-learn spell for apprentices in all alternate worlds in the Kama Maj Sanctuary, and while it may seem like an entry-level one, the best thing about this thing is that it can change its power depending on the user's ability to cast spells.

The mirror dimension released by Zakon covers at most one city, while the black strange mirror dimension can simulate a galaxy, and the Warlock's spellcasting ability is in between, so the mirror space he released is a perfect replica of the Gotham world.

Everything that exists in this space parallel to the real world is controlled by the warlock, and it can be said that he is the "god" of this place.

Although he has rarely worked with anyone since becoming the Grand Mentor of the Stars, it is clear that His Excellency Warlock has not wasted his magical skills in the midst of his many official duties.

After Mason and the others broke into this mirror dimension, the time had come for all grievances to be repaid.

The Warlock, who was already full of beasts, no longer held back, and finally unleashed all his power, and he perfectly interpreted the oppressive power that a high-level spellcaster should have.

The terrifying dark magic escaped around everyone, the intensely corrosive magic constantly squeezing and seeping, and the summoned dark monsters poured out from the dark shadows, fangs and claws to remove all obstacles for their masters.

This scene is like the scene where the brave team finally has to face the Great Demon King of the World after going through a thousand difficulties and dangers. It seems that Mason and the others are weak, but in the face of the power shown by the warlock at this time, Mason's evaluation is this?

All right.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, the fact is that in the eyes of Mason, who had fought with Black Strange head-on, the oppressive power shown by the warlock was indeed almost there.

The scene is indeed big enough.

But the problem is that the core is very empty when you look at it from the outside, and the human black strange never disdains to use these bells and whistles, but you warlocks don't seem to have understood this truth.

Not to mention anything else, the power of this dark dimension alone seems to be very vain, borrowed power. Tsk, isn't this the same as spending borrowed money to pretend to be an uncle?

It's all 2023, and there are still people using this kind of "loan tactic"?

"Cover tactics!"

Mason, who naturally took over the command, gestured, and the demonized Fenrir armor strode out in the flames of hellfire.

The dark monster rushed forward in the shoulder cannon bombardment and the burst of flames, and the Black Bolt King's roar after charging power tore through all the overwhelming dark power, and the White Queen reached out and placed her hand on Mason's shoulder when the light shone again.

"Don't resist, let mom help you find that bastard."

She said this, trying to show the posture of a good wife and mother, but Mason was very uneasy and said:

"Don't take the opportunity to look through the things in my mind that you shouldn't see, Emma, it's really not easy for our relationship to come this far, so, in front of your children, can you restrain your bad character a little?"

"Okay, well, listen to you, my little darling."

The White Queen pouted and was extremely dissatisfied, but in the end she still didn't do what she couldn't do.

Her super psychic power is like a radar that has been activated, transmitting all kinds of information from the entire mirror dimension to Mason's mind in an instant, and the warlock who is hiding in the darkness and is charging up to release a super magic is also locked.

Emma uses psychic power to replace team communication to establish a psychic connection for everyone present, no longer need verbal command, Mason's mind moves, and the others know how to cooperate.

Then the old wolf thumped his chest hard, and the power gem inlaid in his heart ignited and exploded, causing both fists and claws to be wrapped around purple demonic flames.

He stared ahead and charged, and Ciri, who had been prompted, held Liana, who was vomiting blood, and waved forward to open the silver rift in an instant, engulfing the old wolf.

In the next moment, he was sent to the warlock's vicinity.

"Traitor, die!"

The ferocious old wolf pounced and forced the warlock to reflexively throw the ball of darkness that should have been smashed at Mason on the old wolf.

The terrifying attack "melted" the old wolf into a silver skeleton in an instant, but how could a mere mortal wound withstand the beast's state of mind after a seventeen-year depressing outbreak?

The flaming claws stabbed forward in the regeneration of flesh, interfering with Logan's monstrous laughter of death, pulling the Warlock's cloak and spreading the flames of power so that he could not be converted at will.

"I guess, right in the middle of the eyebrows!"

Mason raised his left hand in place, and the Black Death Sword Ragnarok Spear covered Mason's left hand in a black symbiote as it had last activated.

The entire body of the gun is stretched against the user's shoulder in an instant, turning into a heavy creature sniper, and three bullets are fired in quick succession at the moment of formation.

One missed, and the other two slammed into the Warlock's active protective cloak with precise shots, causing no damage, but sending chills through the Warlock's heart.

Mason's maneuver was as fierce as a tiger, which obviously meant that the attack he commanded everyone to launch was anything but unusual, and he turned around and released the form of Ekern, transforming into three hundred and thirty-three three-eyed warlocks to confuse the enemy.

"Boom"

The power of darkness burst out like a sharp stab at the feet of the Avengers, forcing a crowd back while more than 300 warlocks cast spells at the same time, and the blinding Crimson Ribbon of Setolak with black light spread throughout the battlefield in an instant.

More than a thousand straps were captured and bound in this small battlefield, which was simply impossible to dodge, and the old wolf, Black Bolt King, and Emma were instantly restrained.

The old Black Bolt King was the worst, not only was he played by the tentacles but also was put in the mouth, and he was forced to be wrapped in three belts around his mouth to force him not to speak.

Mason dodged with the water conversion, and the Hunter jumped out of the area with the badly injured swordsman at his signal, but now Mason was left alone against the three-eyed warlock.

"You're out of singing!"

The Warlock roared and cast the spell again.

Hundreds of black rays burst out of the third eye of the magical clones' foreheads and staggered towards Mason, causing him to repeatedly "sit-up" as the water collapsed and reorganized.

However, although he had an absolute advantage from the scene, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Something bad is about to happen!

"You're the one who didn't sing, right?"

It took Mason seven deaths and reconstructions in a row to complete a complete sentence in a fit and start in the midst of the continuous collapse and reorganization of the water body.

He said in a mocking tone:

"It's good that the dark dimension is strong, but is this your power? Just use it! Have you asked people if Dormammu? ”

"Idiot! The Dark Dimension has become my territory! ”

I don't know why the warlock just doesn't look at Mason very well, he really didn't have such a bad temper in the past, but every time he met Mason as a demon, the fire in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

It's like the guy you will always meet in your life who can make you angry at the sight of your face, and this relationship is generally called "natural enemies".

In the roar, a greater force of darkness was unleashed, wrapping layer by layer around Mason's body to reconstruct his water body and seal it completely before completing the final kill.

But at this desperate moment, one of the more than 300 doppelgangers in the shape of Ekern suddenly covered his waist and abdomen as if he had eaten a bad stomach, stretched out his hand tremblingly in the drastic change of his face, and screamed towards the main body of the warlock:

"Dark Dimension. Out of control"

"Bang"

The first doppelganger exploded like a beautiful firework, and the dark streamer escaped in the air.

The bound Mason raised his head as if admiring the beauty of Chinese New Year's Eve, watching one magic doppelganger after another explode in the air with continuous screams.

The power that had been docile began to rebel, and the true master of the dark dimension was awakening, howling to take back its power, and the power that bound it was rapidly weakening, just as the cage in which the tiger was locked was easily pried open by Mason with two bullets.

Now, the Tiger is out!

"Poof"

The Three-Eyed Warlock opened his mouth to spew blood, and he raised his hands tremblingly in the air.

The dark magic burst into his palms as if it was not working, and the magic that had been so smooth could no longer be maintained due to the lack of magic, and even the crimson scarlet shackles that bound everyone collapsed due to the loss of power.

The quick-eyed old king was furious because he was stuffed with a "mouth ball", and he raised his head and roared angrily the moment he got out of trouble, and the terrifying sound wave attacked like a heavy hammer bombardment and knocked the three-eyed warlock down from the air.

The old wolf, who had been waiting for a long time, pounced impatiently and grabbed it indiscriminately, and the loyal Demon Floating Cloak did its best to protect the master, but it could not stop the raging fire of power and the hunter who had gone and returned took the time to step forward and stab a few swords.

"Enough!"

The beaten aggrieved warlock immediately cut off his connection to the dark dimension, and as the dark magic around him collapsed, the magic that belonged to him filled up again and burst out with the golden arc of golden light that Kama Taj should have as a spellcaster, smashing the old wolf into the air and forcing Ciri back.

However, as soon as he got up, the convulsions and cramps in his abdomen made him cough up blood again.

The symbiote of the Black Death Sword has been parasitic in his body, and it is constantly devouring the hellish divine power from Mephisto, this guy has a good appetite.

Whether it is the power of Naboo, the god of order, or the lord of hell, he is not afraid of diarrhea.

"You used Mephisto's power to show off your might, and you restrained Dormammu with the blessing of a devil, but I'm curious that you never thought about how you would deal with the Lord of the Dark Dimension who came to seek revenge once Mephisto no longer supported you?

I've seen Doctor Strange more powerful than you!

People never use powers that they can't control, and seriously, Strange, you should learn more from the more powerful you.

Sooner or later, the forces that push you to the top will pull you into hell, and I don't think I need to say more about the fate of those who make deals with the devil. ”

Mason picked up the missing bullet from the ground and reloaded it, and fired another shot at him under the warlock's hideous gaze.

Warlocks could have dodged.

But a pair of dark flaming claws suddenly stretched out from behind the mirror dimension, and as Mason said, the anger in the heart of Dormammu, who had been imprisoned and suppressed for more than ten years, was already irrepressible, and those claws slammed the Three-Eyed Warlock to the ground, almost crushing into flesh.

And the flying bullet hit the center of the eyebrow!

"Poof"

The Three-Eyed Warlock's third eye was pierced, causing him to scream in pain.

However, the Black Death Sword doesn't matter if you hurt or not, the symbiote infiltrates, and the triple parasitism operates at the same time, so that the divine power given to the warlock by Mephisto is eaten almost in an instant.

The vengeful crushing inflicted by Dormammu continued, and the master of the dark dimension hated the dark mage who imprisoned it, and those corrosive dark magic was constantly pressed into the body of the Three-Eyed Warlock, like an uncontrolled phagocytosis that began to frantically destroy the Warlock's original stable spell casting system.

The pain of the collapse from within far outweighed the torture inflicted on the outside, so that the angry people no longer even stepped forward to mend the sword, just the sight of the traitor kneeling on the ground and his body collapsed was enough to comfort people's hearts.

"I knew what to do with you when Ciri told me that you were the closest Mephisto of the Three Mentors! You're not as powerful or oppressive as you think, Strange, and you're not even as threatening as Lex Luthor in this invasion. ”

Mason pulled his inspection axe from behind his back and stepped forward, and said to the three-eyed warlock who was kneeling and wailing in pain:

"The dark power that has been given to you will destroy you, and it will destroy you! If you prosper with this, you should die with this! I don't have to preach those curses, hatreds, and disgusts, nor do I have to hold back the pain and despair of the past.

If there really is hell in this world, then I think you should be judged by those who have died in you!

They have set up the courtroom, they are seated in the spectators, the evidence has been presented, the gavel is about to be sounded, and it is the mission left to us, the remnants, to send you to the table. ”

The inspection axe is swung and will be cut down in the next moment.

However, the warlock raised his head, his eyes were black and bloodshot from the dark magic, and he shouted with a hideous face:

"Even if there is no dark dimension! I'm still a Supreme Mage! ”

The green Time Gem splashed, and time in the entire mirror dimension was pushed forward.

By this great power, the warlock's pain was slightly lessened, and the old king, the old wolf, and Emma were banished out of time, and when he saw that the hunter and the swordsman were about to pounce on the man, the warlock sneered:

"Mephisto! Help me! ”

"Click"

The ghost claw tattoo on the arms of the three of them was immediately activated, and Ciri, who had reached out and was about to touch Mason, was restrained in place like one, two, three, and wooden people.

The swordsman was even suspended in order to maintain an exaggerated movement.

Mason also seems to be controlled.

The inspection axe in his hand was held at the top, and the whole person's expression was wooden.

The Three-Eyed Warlock laughed, he was in pain, because Dormammu's torture continued, and the divine power devouring from the triple parasitism of the Black Death Sword had cut off his contact with Lord Mephisto.

But he was still smiling.

Because he won!

This is a memorable Jedi counterattack!

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit."

He endured the pain and said in a hoarse voice:

"However, you have been incorporated into this great system the moment you joined the Stars, and you have your duties as cogs, and Destiny is unwilling to manipulate you because it is unnecessary.

But as one of his original followers, I also have some control over this soul contract.

Only a little, but enough.

You can't understand Mephisto and my painstaking efforts, but I don't bother to explain to you, die with ignorance, I will take over your responsibility, and I will move on"

The Three-Eyed Warlock wiped the blood from his face and struggled to get up, forming a dark dagger from his hand and stabbing Mason into the heart, but the moment he got up, a strange expression suddenly jumped on Mason's face.

As the warlock's eyes widened, the inspection axe suddenly fell and slammed into his shoulder, sending the scarlet to his knees again.

In the splatters of blood, Mason reached out and grabbed his hair and lifted his neck, letting go of the handle of the inspection axe, removing the sword of the Lake Maiden from the bound Ciri, and pressing the glittering blade against the warlock's neck in an executing gesture.

He looked condescendingly at the Warlock, who was no longer able to fight back but stared at Mason with round eyes, and he cried out:

"You! Why hasn't it been "

"When did you get the illusion that I was bound by a soul curse? Strange. ”

Mason steadily pushed the blade into the warlock's neck, he could feel the touch of the blade slicing through the throat, and in the gush of blood, he lowered his head and whispered in the warlock's ear:

"I have the same tattoos as you, but I was never one of you! I know that you don't die with the Time Gem Protection, and you don't think you will go to hell.

Tsk, but I advise you not to have such rosy illusions about your fate, because just now another friend of mine arrived in this world.

And now, he wants to talk to you. ”

"Poof"

The Three-Eyed Warlock's neck had been sliced off by the sharp Sword of the Lake Maiden and held in Mason's hand, the astonishment and anger in those eyes still remaining, and the light of the Time Stone had flowed to resurrect him.

Mason didn't care.

He swung the Sword of the Lake Maiden to let the blood of the blade spill out, and looked at the ugly creature and the ugly eyes in front of him, and in the reflection of those eyes, Mason saw the black strange that was slowly falling from behind him.

He said:

"Your sins against your homeland have been judged, Stephen Strange, betrayer, and now, pray, the second Inquisitor has appeared.

Pray Mephisto will save you next, but I suspect he can't. ”

(End of chapter)