Chapter 230: Dormammu's Dark World

Chapter 230: Dormammu's Dark World

Still under control, Casillas continued to say to Stephen, "Yes, look. Look at the world, the world has not yet returned to normal. Everyone longs for eternal life, for transcending time."

Stephen froze, looked at Casillas, and listened as he continued, "Because we're only slaves to time. Time is an insult to humanity, and death is the greatest shame."

Casillas became more and more agitated as he spoke: "Doctor, I do not want to rule the world, but I want to save the world and leave it to Dormammu, the Lord of all things, who is the Lord of all things, who is the source of all things."

After hearing this, Stephen looked at Casillas and said firmly, "It should be the Supreme Venerable who defends this world."

Casillas smiled and asked Stephen, "Why did you come to Kama Taj?" Matters to open up thinking? Or do you want to gain power?"

Listening to Casillas's question, Stephen's hands trembled, and the scars on his hands from the operation reminded him at this moment that he had come to Kama Taj to treat his hands. Casillas seemed to see through him.

"You want to heal, just like everyone else, Kama Taj takes in the poor people, we come with a healing mentality, and the Ancient One is playing some tricks. Only she cultivates true spells by herself."

Stephen couldn't help but clench his fists as he listened.

Casillas continued, "Don't you wonder how she survived for so long?"

"I've seen the rituals in the Book of Cagliostro." Stephen lowered his head as he spoke.

"Then you should know that the ritual can give me the power to defeat the Ancient One, destroy her temple, and free up the dark space. for Dormammu will generously give eternal life." Casillas said impassionedly, trying to convince Stephen.

"And the Ancient One won't save me! Dormammu is not the destroyer of the world, but the savior." Casillas is completely immersed in the world of his imagination, and he also wants Stephen to join him, recognize him, follow him, and follow Dormammu, I should say.

"No, forget it! Look at yourself, Dormammu turned you into a killer, as you can imagine, in his chassis." Stephen would not be easily convinced, he had his own ideas, and he did not believe all that Casillas said to him.

Casillas laughed.

"You think that's funny?" Stephen asked Casillas suspiciously.

Casillas looked into Stephen's eyes and explained, "No, no, no, I'm laughing at the fact that your hanging ring is gone."

After hearing this, Stephen hurriedly groped for his waist, the hanging ring should be placed here, but it is indeed missing now, could it have fallen during the fight just now?

Stephen looked at the ground, searching left and right. At the same time, a portal appears, and Clark chases a follower of Casillas and runs out of it.

The moment Casillas's followers ran out, he saw that Stephen was on the ground and didn't know what to look for, so he quickly took out his sword and threw it at Stephen.

Stephen was shot in the chest and fell. Seeing this, Clark continued to scuffle with the believers.

"Stephen, are you alright?" Clark asked anxiously.

"Oh, Clark, you couldn't have come back at the right time." Stephen clutched his chest, in extreme pain.

"I was trapped in another space with this believer, but unfortunately I couldn't get to him. Stephen is leaving!" Clark uses the sword of magic against the believers.

Stephen was seriously injured, his wounds were bleeding constantly, and his flesh and blood body could not withstand the damage of magic weapons at all. Stephen had to be treated, and he stumbled out with a heavy stride.

He couldn't walk anymore, so he began to crawl out desperately. The followers of Casillas knocked out Clark and chased after Stephen.

At the moment when the believer tried to stab Stephen with his sword, the red cloak on Stephen's body flew up and rushed towards the believer, covering the believer's head at once, and then swaying from side to side, the believer couldn't stand at all, swaying left and right with the rhythm of the cloak.

Stephen's hanging ring also fell from the believer's waist.

Seeing this, Stephen quickly picked up his hanging ring and put it on his waist.

At this point, Clark also chased after him, and together with the cloak, he controlled the believer. Stephen held his hands on the ground and slowly stood up, he lifted the wall, slowly took a few steps forward, and began to use spells to summon portals.

I saw Stephen's left and right palms forward, his right hand drawing a circle on his chest, and the portal changed from small to large, appearing in front of Stephen.

"Stephen, get out of here, I'll control him." Clark shouted at Stephen as he wrestled with the believers.

Stephen knew he had no choice but to die if he didn't get treatment.

The portal was fully opened, and Stephen stumbled inside.

On the other side of the portal is a utility room, which Stephen walks in and slams down on the cargo rack in the utility room.

This is the hospital utility room, Stephen covers his chest with one hand, and opens the door of the utility room with the other hand, and outside is the corridor of the emergency room.

Stephen walked unsteadily and slammed into the wall next to him. A nurse hurried over.

"Sir, can I help you?" The nurse asked anxiously.

"Dr. Palmer, where is she?" Stephen was looking for Christine, and he knew that only she could help him.

"Sir, I must ......," the nurse wanted to explain more.

"Where is she?" Stephen didn't want to say much to the nurse at all.

"She's at the nurse's station." The nurse was horrified by Stephen's appearance.

When Stephen heard this, he turned around and stumbled towards the nurses' station, shouting, "Christine! Christine, where are you?"

After a few steps, Stephen couldn't hold on anymore and fell to his knees.

"Stephen!" Christine saw Stephen, put down the papers in her hand, and quickly ran over.

"Oh my gosh, this, what's going on?" Kristen was also horrified by Stephen's appearance, she didn't know what was going on.

"Send me to the operating room immediately, don't call anyone else!" Stephen said to Christine with all his might.

"What?"

"Quick, I'm out of time!"

Christine helped Stephen into the operating room.

"What happened?" Christine pushed open the door to the operating room and couldn't help but ask Stephen.

"I was stabbed, my heart was stuffed." Stephen rolled over and lay on the operating table to explain to Christine.

"What are you wearing?" As she spoke, Christine ripped off the robe on Stephen's chest, layer after layer.

Christine was stunned when she saw Stephen's chest, she had never seen a chest like this, she slowly tapped Stephen's chest, and said, "Your chest is normal." After saying that, he turned around and went to get the tools.

"Me, my blood is flowing into the pericardium." With that, Stephen fainted, his hand slipping off the operating table.

"No, no, no, Stephen, hold on! Hold on! Oh my God!" Christine attaches a heart rate monitor patch to Stephen's chest. The display showed that Stephen's heart rate was too low.

Christine panicked, and she had to pull out the blood from Stephen's pericardial sac before she could kill him. Christine went to get the needle, she inserted the needle into the needle, her hand shaking all the time.

At this point, Stephen's soul was washed out of his body, and his soul was done.