"What's going on? Hallucination?" Dormammu looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, as a powerful existence beyond this dimensional space, he could naturally feel that the Strange in front of him was Strange who had been destroyed by himself, but why, he appeared again.

Darkness is immortal, transcending time, and there is no concept of time, but when he crosses the dark dimensional space to the earth, it is inevitable that he carries the power of time, therefore, it also gives Strange the power to defeat him.

It can't be said to be defeated, it can only be said to use the power of time to trap it, Strange unleashes a time corridor on his body, once he is defeated, time will reset, so that although he can't defeat Dormammu, Dormammu can't defeat it either, otherwise, time will start again, again, again, again, typical can't kill you disgusting you.

Li Changsheng had imagined countless times how Strange would fight Dormammu and which spell Kama Taj would use, but he didn't expect that he would have such a disgusting trick to deal with Dormammu.

This kind of trick, although it works, but it is not easy to get Dormammu to leave, Dormammu will not retreat so easily, want to force Dormammu to retreat, in the process, I am afraid that Strange will die countless times, it can be said that for Domammu, it may just be disgusting, but for Strange, it is necessary to suffer the pain of death again and again.

"Just as you have given Casillas the power of the dark dimension, I have also brought some power from my world, time, an infinite loop of time, and now, you and I are trapped in this infinite loop world, unless you swear to retreat and no longer harm the earth, you will be trapped here with me forever. Strange said with a serious face.

"You can't go on forever. “

"Actually, I can. As soon as Dormammu's words fell, Strange retorted directly.

Then you will experience the pain of death innumerablely. Dormammu was enraged by Strange's determined tone, and the entire dark space vibrate, and countless spherical, linked dark matter was annihilated and reborn, erupting with a powerful destructive force, mighty, and seemed to be able to destroy everything.

"But those people on Earth can survive, and that's enough. Strange's face didn't change.

"How dare you!" Dormammu was finally enraged, and the terrifying dark power turned into a huge fist, which rained down from the sky with a thud, turning Strange into powder.

Soon, however, time was turned back again, and Strange and his words, "Dormammu, I'm here to negotiate conditions!" echoed through the dark space again.

Subsequently, seeing the countless resets of time, Strange also died in various ways, hidden in a place unknown in the dark space, Li Changsheng's brows were tightly locked, looking at Strange who had experienced the pain of death countless times, his eyes were full of admiration.

Once, Li Changsheng thought that compared to the Ancient One Mage, Strange was far from each other in terms of cultivation or mind, although his talent was extremely strong, and it was only a matter of time before he surpassed the Ancient One Mage, but even so, he still didn't understand why the Ancient One Mage would say that Strange would be the most powerful Supreme Mage.

It wasn't until now, when he saw this scene and watched Strange fight against Dormammu in an almost rogue way, that Li Changsheng realized that he had underestimated Strange.

In terms of cultivation, Strange is not as good as the Ancient One Mage, but that is just a lack of time accumulation, after all, the Ancient One Mage has existed for hundreds of years, and he has also absorbed the power of the dark dimension, and it is inevitable that he will be strong.

In terms of mind, Strange, who has endured the pain of death again and again, is no worse than the ancient mage who has suffered from the erosion of dark power for hundreds of years, and the supreme mage is definitely worthy of the title of supreme mage.

Especially, when he heard Strange's sentence, although he would die countless times, but the people on the earth could survive, Li Changsheng's heart beat violently, and for the first time, he had an accurate understanding of superheroes.

Superheroes do not become superheroes because of their superpowers, but because they compete with the forces of darkness and sacrifice their hearts for the peace of the world, they become superheroes, superpowers, but their power to save the world, that heart, that heart full of love for the world, is the key to them becoming superheroes.

Watching Strange die again and again, struggling in pain again and again, but never showing a painful look, the ancient eyes without waves made Li Changsheng can't help but think of the ancient mage, the former Zhao Ling'er, Liu Jinyuan, Tang Yu, and the witch queen.

Thinking of the hundreds of years of torture endured by the ancient mage, just to protect the peace of the earth; remembering that the witch queen was betrayed by her subjects, but she still turned into a stone statue, suppressed the water demon beast, and guarded the thousands of people of the Nanzhao Kingdom;

One by one, one by one, countless people and things, countless superheroes, those with superhero names and those without superhero names, all appeared in front of Li Changsheng's eyes.

With the emergence of these people, in the sea of Li Changsheng's Divine Soul Consciousness, a three-foot Qingfeng suddenly burst out with a powerful light, stirring up the wind and clouds in his Divine Soul Consciousness, showing incomparably powerful power.

Since coming to this world, because of the prying eyes of the ubiquitous golden giants, Li Changsheng has never used the Qiankun magic sword, nor has he used any Taoist techniques, and after a long time, even Li Changsheng himself has almost forgotten what is the foundation of his life.

But now, at this moment, watching Strange endure the torture of death again and again for the sake of the earth and against Dormammu, Li Changsheng finally understood a truth, kindness, so he can be brave, those who love their sons are merciful to their sons, those who are reborn are merciful to their bodies, and those who are noble are merciful.

The merciful person cares about the world and moves all things, such as the vast way of heaven, fearless, so he can be brave, have a righteous heart, and will not invade all laws.

With a hint of enlightenment welling up in his heart, the scepter in Li Changsheng's hand exuded a rich light, which was clearly a scepter carved like jade, held in Li Changsheng's hand at the moment, but it was like a sword that had been tempered thousands of times, exuding a powerful sword aura, and yet, this extremely rich sword qi was like the warm winter sun, the spring and the wind, powerful, but without any lethality.