In the dark dimension, the boiling Warp Oil, under the effect of a bomb made with the Planeswalker Spark, spread from the drop point to about one third to one half of the area in less than 0.01 seconds.
Countless energies and substances were constantly decomposed, absorbed, and reshaped, allowing the originally chaotic and disordered wild magical power to gradually become stable.
As the largest broken domain in the Marvel Universe, it is like the subspace in the Warhammer Universe. There is no concept of time here, and the physical rules of the real universe do not exist here.
To be precise, this is a dimension completely dominated by supernatural magical forces.
Its main energy characteristic is darkness, and it can also be called dark matter.
The Dark Dimension was not originally a complete dimension, but was rather a mixture of multiple connected pocket dimensions and fragment dimensions.
Dormammu and his sister Umar were exiled here because they committed unforgivable crimes in their original homeland.
Later, the two joined forces to expand their territory by constantly launching wars, and eventually countless broken domains merged together to create today's dark dimension.
In other words, it is equivalent to a super huge patchwork monster, with almost all kinds of weird things inside.
For example, there is a creature that looks like some kind of strange humanoid structure - the Unconscious, which was conquered by Dormammu and became one of the residents of the dark dimension.
Their red eyes, like goggles, can emit powerful laser beams. Their bodies are extremely strong and have powerful physical and magical resistance.
But now, under the transformation of the subspace oil, it has changed into a different appearance and is fighting with its former counterparts.
A huge sea of subspace oil has formed where this group of unconscious people are, and it is spreading around at a very fast speed, constantly connecting the oil nodes released in every corner of the dark dimension at the moment of the explosion, until a huge network is formed.
Once encountering dark dimension creatures who want to clear or hinder the expansion and connection of the Warp Oil, a huge fleet will immediately arrive with the devil army and New Phyrexian creations and deal a devastating blow to the enemy.
There is no doubt that all this is because Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension, is trapped in Baator.
The worst thing is that as the huge network formed by the fusion of Warp Oil and other types of Oil continues to spread, a large area in the dark dimension has completely escaped Dormammu's control, and even his soul has been torn apart.
The most direct manifestation is the body sculpted by this guy. The left half is almost completely covered by a layer of metal structure, and one of its eyes has changed from its original lavender to an electronic eye emitting red light.
"No!!!! You damn bastard, you actually want to usurp my control over the dark dimension?"
At this moment, Dormammu finally realized Zuo Si's true intention and released his power completely without any reservation.
His entire body was covered in magical flames that were powerful enough to decompose any substance into the most basic particles. He was constantly transforming the forms of matter and energy, trying to force back the insidious and cunning enemy in front of him by causing huge damage.
In just a few minutes, the battle between the two resulted in the emergence of a huge mountain range made entirely of crystals and diamonds, as well as two pits tens of thousands of meters deep that were bombed out by energy, on the empty plains of the first level of Baator Hell.
Tiamat, the dragon god who has always been greedy, has now emerged from her own kingdom and is leading her followers and voters to cut off large pieces of diamonds and crystals and take them away.
Some fearless demons and foreign adventurers also began to enter this area, frantically grabbing the wealth that fell from the sky.
Of course, the price is that if you are not careful you will be wiped out by the aftermath of the battle, without even a bone left.
You must know that this is not the material plane or a planet without any force to protect it, but the Baator Hell that represents lawful evil.
Unless it is a god with medium or higher divine power or a quasi-divine power of the same level, even a powerful weapon like the whirlwind torpedo will be subject to certain restrictions.
This alone is enough to prove that Dormammu is indeed one of the most powerful dimensional demons. Even if he is weakened away from his home ground, he is still a very tough opponent.
It's a pity that his war of attrition might be useful to others, but it is obviously useless to Zuo Si who has a built-in "blood lock" plug-in.
With the ability to distort and change reality obtained from the Devouring Star Dragon, no matter how serious the injuries Zuo Si suffered, he could recover as before with just a thought.
Coupled with the power of time obtained from the guardian dragon of Azeroth, it becomes extremely difficult to kill it or get rid of it.
What's more, there are a lot of gods and big devil allies nearby who are eyeing them covetously.
People like the God of War Tempus who value fairness and honor are still okay. At least they won't do things that are beneath their dignity, such as gang fights and attacks from behind. They just stand aside and watch.
But Bane, the god of tyranny, Waukeen, the goddess of wealth, and Talona, the goddess of natural degradation and the cycle of all things, obviously don't care about these.
He often seizes the opportunity to strike hard.
As the embodiment of powerful divine power, their attacks are not so easy to stand.
As for the three demon lords, Disbart, Firna and Gracia, they have already led their men into the dark dimension to plunder souls unscrupulously.
After all, the dark dimension is one of the few sources of magic in the Marvel Universe.
Many mages gain knowledge and energy from here. After death, their souls naturally go to the dark dimension and become part of the body of Lord Dormammu.
Now, with the arrival of the devil, they all became pitiful prey without exception. They were driven together in groups like cattle and sheep that had lost the protection of their owners, and then were roughly stuffed into the soul prism and taken away.
However, Zuo Si obviously didn't care about these trivial matters. He was staring at the changes in the other party and said with a smile: "Dear Dormammu, don't struggle, it's useless.
Because from the moment the oil bomb was detonated, it spread like a cancer cell and continued to proliferate until it completely devoured the entire dark dimension.
No matter how much you resist, this result will not change.
It won't be long before you too kneel down and swear allegiance to me as your master."
"So you set the trap from the beginning, waiting for me to jump into it?"
There was a clear hint of regret 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 confused was why he had never heard of the names of these powerful demon gods before him.
"That's right! If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too arrogant. You actually started a dimensional war without even conducting any investigation.
This is entirely your own fault and you can't blame anyone else.
And you should feel honored to be the first test subject of the new Shuo Oil.
Now, savor the feeling of being consumed by despair."
Zuo Si, in the form of a giant dragon, suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and several heads simultaneously spewed out divine power.
The terrifying power even destroyed part of Dormammu's body.
But soon, Dormammu's body recovered rapidly with the replenishment of Warp Oil and Dark Dimension Energy.
Although this was not his original intention, he actually hoped that this body would collapse sooner so that his consciousness could escape.
Unfortunately, things have developed to this point and he has no control over it.
The Warp Oil will do its best to repair any injuries to Dormammu and trap almost half of his soul in this body.
The longer the time is delayed, the more serious the situation will be.
After being fully transformed, he will completely lose control of the dark dimension and become a special demon judge.
This was obviously unacceptable to Dormammu.
After enduring the breath of divine power, he suddenly released a force field impact to push away Zuo Si's huge dragon body. At the same time, he avoided the sneak attack from the goddess of wealth Woking, and retreated to the tunnel connecting to the dark dimension at an extremely fast speed.
But just one second later, this powerful demon found himself being forcibly teleported back to his previous position without him knowing when.
Needless to say, there is only one person in Baator who has this authority, and that is Asmodeus.
"I'm sorry, but I didn't say you were allowed to leave."
The King of Hell made his attitude clear in a condescending tone.
You have to know that Baator is not a chaotic public toilet like the Abyss where you can come and go as you please.
What's more, Dormammu launched the dimensional war with the aim of devouring the entire plane.
Given the devil's vengeful style, it would be too embarrassing to let the other party get away without paying any price.
"Do you really have to push me into a corner like this?"
Dormammu raised his head and surveyed the gods and demons around him, a dangerous light flashing in his untransformed eye.
"So what?"
Talona raised her chin slightly and showed a proud expression.
Ever since she stepped into the realm of powerful divine power, her strength has been increasing day by day, and even the God of Nature, Silvanus, is wary of her.
Wakin took the opportunity to add: "It can't be helped. You provoked Soth. You should know that the end of being his enemy is usually not good, and I think you will be no exception."
Hearing this, Dormammu became furious and roared in an almost insane tone: "Very good! Very good! Since you say so, let's die together!"
As the last word came out of his mouth, he directly transformed his originally tangible body into energy and released it all at once in a manner like a supernova explosion.
The next second...
Boom!!! The dark purple flames instantly engulfed everything around it. Even the gods and demons subconsciously dodged the terrifying power.
This is because once you are accidentally contaminated by this dark dimension flame that is like a divine power, it is very difficult to extinguish.
Moreover, the flame will constantly devour divine power and quasi-divine power as nourishment for its own combustion.
Just when Zuo Si was waiting for an opportunity to rush forward and continue to entangle Dormammu, he suddenly discovered that the body of the demon god of this dimension had completely disappeared.
Instead, there was a magical black hole! More precisely, it was another tunnel that connected to the dark dimension.
It resonated with the channel controlled by Igvirfu not far away, directly shattering the dark void that separated the two universes.
In a flash!
Raw ethereal matter and disordered mana from the dark void gushed out like a tide.
What's even more terrifying is that those chaotic logics begin to have terrible effects on the surrounding environment.
Upon seeing this, several gods immediately began to retreat.
Because these things from the dark void naturally have great restraint on them.
Talona even flashed directly to Zuo Si's side and warned him 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 swallow everything."
"Don't worry. A crack of this magnitude won't be a problem for me."
As he spoke, the Planeswalker Spark on Zuo Si's chest began to shine with a dazzling light.
Everything that emerged from the dark void, whether it was chaotic energy or raw matter, was rapidly transformed and absorbed in front of him.
He knew without asking that this was the ability possessed by the elder dragon mage Wu Jin, whom he had been studying and training, namely the mutual conversion between matter and energy.
You must know that the energy and matter from the dark void cannot be absorbed directly, and must undergo at least one transformation.
The original etheric matter can be used as long as it is converted into energy, but the chaotic mana needs to be converted into stable matter first and then into energy.
Although it is easier said than done, it is actually quite difficult.
Even though Zuo Si's planeswalker spark level has reached LV43, he still finds it difficult to perform actual operations.
This may be related to the characteristics of each planeswalker's spark after awakening, or it may be that the spark level of ancient planeswalkers such as Ugin and Nicol Bolas has reached above LV50.
But what is certain is that it will take a long time for him to catch up with Wu Jin 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 opportunity that neither gods nor demons dared to approach, and risked being swallowed by the dark void. He directly drilled through the pipe controlled by Igvirf and returned to his own dark dimension.
Not only that!
He also made a prompt decision to cut off all the parts that were corroded by the subspace oil network, and escaped by keeping only the remaining half of the dark dimension that had not been corroded and polluted.
The speed is simply jaw-dropping.
"He deliberately pretended to be ready to die together, but in fact he did it to give himself a chance to escape?"
Talona raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"A very smart and cunning fellow, isn't he? It seems that no one who can become a dimensional demon is easy to deal with.
But it doesn't matter, I have already torn apart almost half of the dark dimension anyway.
The next step is to transform and reshape it.”
Zuo Si obviously didn't care at all that the cooked duck just flew away.
To be precise, his goal from the beginning was not to completely seize the entire dark dimension and complete the Lord Dormammu, but merely to test the power of the Warp Oil.
Now not only has the goal been successfully achieved, but half of the dark dimension has also been torn apart, so I don't feel that much regret.
After all, no matter how powerful a dimensional demon is, he will always have some hidden tricks.
Especially when it comes to the final desperate moment.
Talona nodded thoughtfully: "Very cunning. Now that you have seized half of his dimension, can you also call yourself the Dimensional Demon?"
"Of course. Once the sparkling oil completely transforms it, I will be a true dimensional demon god in another universe. Thank you for your help, otherwise it would not be easy to trap Dormammu for such a long time."
After saying that, Zuo Si returned to his human form, placed one hand on his chest and bowed to the gods and the devil.
"You're welcome. Anyway, I got the research material you wanted."
Oghma, the God of Knowledge, fiddled with the test tube containing the slices in his hand, smiled with satisfaction, and then turned and left.
Bane, who seemed to dislike talking nonsense, simply nodded and quickly returned to his own country.
Soon after, the goddess of wealth Waukin, the god of war Tempus, and the goddess of magic Midnight left after chatting for a few words.
Only after the rest of the gods had left did Talona look at Zuo Si with interest and said in a slightly playful tone: "You haven't been to my kingdom as a guest for a long time."
"I believe you have noticed that I have been really busy recently, with various problems and troubles coming one after another." Zuo Si explained helplessly.
"You still have a few dozen minutes or an hour or two to spare, right? I'll give you a week. If you don't come to my country after a week, I'll go find you."
After saying that, Talona came close to Zuo Si in a very strong manner, put her arms around Zuo Si's neck and gave him a passionate kiss. Then, she licked her lips with an unsatisfied look, cast a cross-dimensional teleportation magic, and disappeared on the spot.
Asmodeus, who witnessed the whole process, could not help but burst into laughter. He exclaimed as he laughed, "It's unbelievable! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that with your personality, you would be the one who firmly holds the initiative in this kind of relationship. But who would have thought that Talona is the one who holds the initiative. But it is really enviable to be favored by such a powerful goddess."
"Envy? You probably don't know how hard it is to satisfy a strong and willful goddess."
Zuo Si rolled his eyes in annoyance and complained in a low voice.
"Hahahaha! Look at you, you are the typical one who takes advantage of others.
The lords of other levels of Hell would all love to have such a powerful lover and ally.
Also, I want to congratulate you on becoming stronger again.
Once you completely control this separated dimension, I'm afraid even I won't be your opponent."
Asmodeus looked at the pipe leading to the half-dark dimension with rather greedy eyes.
If possible, the Lord of Hell would definitely like to get a piece of the pie.
But unfortunately, all the demons in the entire Baator Hell can leave, but he, who has merged with the will of the plane, cannot.
This means that no matter how great the potential of the half dark dimension is, its value in his eyes is zero.
"You flatter me too much. No matter how powerful I become, I will always be the lord of the ninth plane in Baator, nothing more."
Zuo Si expressed his attitude clearly.
Asmodeus looked into Zuo Si's calm and deep eyes, and soon showed a look of satisfaction.
"That's what I like most about you.
You always have clear goals, know what you need, and have never been tempted by power, wealth, strength or beauty.
I heard that you are going to have children in Faerun? And more than one?"
Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Yes. Because the West Coast Empire I founded needs a legitimate successor to stabilize the situation and make everyone believe that this country will exist for at least a long time."
Don't tell me you accidentally got her pregnant while enjoying her beauty.
If someone else used this reason, I might believe it, but if it was you, it would be an insult to their intelligence."
As he said this, the corners of Asmodeus' mouth slightly raised, revealing an expression of watching the fun and not being afraid of any trouble.
Zuo Si explained calmly, "That's just a small trick to control the Kingdom of Cormyr. After all, I need to build a circle of satellite countries around the West Coast Empire as a buffer zone. Whether it's the Kingdom of Cormyr or Sembia, they will be part of this system in the future."
"Let Yalusail become the legitimate ruler of Cormyr as regent, make her infant nephew disappear, and then place her own heir on the throne of Cormyr as king.
What a good move.
There is nothing wrong with it either in terms of orthodoxy or legal principles.
But I'm a little curious, what are you going to do with the baby who's supposed to be king? Kill him once and for all? That doesn't seem like something you would do."
A strong curiosity emerged on Asmodeus' handsome and charming face.
Because he knew very well that the ace salesman of hell whom he personally recruited had a different understanding of evil than most demons. He especially hated meaningless killing, torture and destruction, and instead preferred to explore the dark side of human nature.
"I will send him to another world to live out his life as a completely different person."
After saying this, Zuo Si leaped into the half-dark dimension through the channel controlled by Igvirv.
Next, he needs some time to integrate this place, so that the mixture of warp oil and physical oil can spread to every corner.
This is obviously not something that can be accomplished in a few hours or even a few days. It will take at least two to three months.
…
At the same time, far away in the continent of Faerun, in Susal, the capital of the Kingdom of Cormyr.
The Iron Princess Yalusel, who was once exiled and deprived of her royal status, was now standing in front of the coffin in the temple with her big belly, staring at her father and sister lying inside, her pupils revealing incomparable shock and disbelief.
Because in her impression, Yasan IV is an invincible heroic king and an invincible legendary warrior who cannot be defeated by any enemy difficulties.
But now, this powerful warrior is dead, killed in a battle with a red dragon.
Also died in the war was his sister, who was called the crown prince but was actually the prime minister.
In other words, the Kingdom of Cormyr lost its two most important pillars almost at the same time, one military and the other domestic and economic.
Right now the only heir to the royal family is a fragile baby who can only babble, and it is uncertain whether he can survive to adulthood.
This is also why the noble council of the Kingdom of Cormyr, after heated discussions, finally decided to invite back the princess who had committed a huge crime.
“I know you are in pain and sad right now, but please don’t shed tears.
Because the situation within the entire kingdom is very complicated right now.
If you show even the slightest bit of weakness, countless troubles and rebellions will follow.
You must stand strong and show everyone that the House of Cormyr has not fallen."
Karadne stood behind the Regent Princess and warned in a very low voice.
"Don't worry, I won't cry. My tears have dried up on the way here. Tell me, who is the kingdom's enemy now?" Yalusel asked without turning his head.
Kaladnai replied softly, “Many, to be exact, nobles in the entire northern part of the kingdom have shown a tendency to want independence.
Remember the usurper your father crushed in DR1352?
The descendants of those guys are back.
Not only that, the battle between the Shade City mages, who claim to be the successors of the Netheril Empire, and Zhentil Keep also had a great impact on us.
At present, the important city connecting the Valley Kingdom and the Anauroch Desert, Tivanton, has been infiltrated by both sides.
According to reports from the local garrison, several new bodies were found in the alleys and moats almost every morning.
If things continue to develop in this way, it is only a matter of time before we lose.
There is a chance that a brutal war will break out over its control.
By the way, what's wrong with your stomach? "
"Is there any need to ask? Of course I'm pregnant." Yalusel answered without thinking.
“Damn it! Of course I knew you were pregnant!
But what I want to ask is who is the father of the child?
You should know that your current identity is the regent of the kingdom, and you and your children also have royal blood and succession rights.
I don't want any more trouble over the inheritance."
Karadnai rubbed his brows exhausted.
As an arcane spellcaster, she had hardly had a good night's sleep since the news of the king and the eldest princess' death.
Because there are so many things to be wary of.
Moreover, the heir to the throne was a baby who was particularly easy to be killed.
Just when Karadne thought she could relax a little after Yalusel came back, she suddenly discovered that this princess who had always been indifferent to men was actually pregnant.
This is killing me!
After all, nothing is trivial when it comes to the right to succession to the throne.
There were even rumors from the Council of Nobles that once Yalusel became regent, he would plot against the current infant king, and then ascend the throne himself to become queen, or send his own offspring to the throne.
Although in most cases, illegitimate children have no inheritance rights.
But that depends on the situation.
If a family dies out with no other descendants, an illegitimate child can also be made legitimate.
"Humph! Why, are you scared?"
Yalusail turned around and glanced at his former friend.
Karadnei responded expressionlessly: "No, I just want to understand the situation so that I can prepare for the response.
Anyway, to me, it doesn’t matter whether it’s the eldest princess’s child or your child who ascends the throne.
As long as the person on the throne has royal blood flowing in his veins, that's enough."
Yalusail gently stroked her bulging belly and said with great pride: "The father of this child is Soth."
"Soth? Which Soth!"
Karadnai's pupils suddenly dilated, his heart beat wildly, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his cheeks.
"That's what you think. So, are you still worried that those nobles will launch a rebellion? Are you afraid that the war between Ghost City and Zhentil Keep will drag us into it?" Yalusel asked with a sneer.
"Gods be damned! You're a fucking lunatic! Do you know what this means?"
Karadne felt like she was about to explode.
Although Zuo Si has not made a public appearance for a long time, and even the important officials of the West Coast Empire can only meet him occasionally to report on their work, this does not mean that his influence has weakened.
Quite the opposite!
As the foundation laid previously began to take effect, this unprecedentedly powerful magical civilization was taking off at an unimaginable speed.
Both its military strength and magical level are catching up with the Netheril era.
What's even more terrifying is that the West Coast Empire possesses powerful industrial manufacturing and economic capabilities that the Netherese do not have. It has single-handedly raised the living standards of ordinary people across the entire continent of Faerun by several levels.
There is no need to even start a war now; all it takes is to cut off trade to a region, and that region will quickly fall into shortages and civil unrest.
Karadne couldn't even imagine how serious the consequences would be if the Council of Nobles found out who the father of the child in the princess' belly was.
What's even more terrible is that if anything happens to this child and incurs Zuo Si's anger, the Kingdom of Cormyr, which has lasted for thousands of years, may become history.
She had never doubted that the powerful emperor could wipe Cormyr right off the map.
"You can't blame me for this. When I was pregnant, I had no intention of returning to Cormyr to serve as regent. It was you who insisted on bringing me back."
After saying this, Yalusel bowed deeply to the remains of his father and sister, and then walked towards the direction of the palace.
Kaladenai hurriedly chased after him, biting his lower lip tightly and said solemnly: "This matter must be kept strictly confidential! At least before the situation stabilizes, no third person must know about it, otherwise God knows what will happen."
“Don’t be so nervous. I’m not the political idiot I was before. I understand what kind of problems may arise around the succession to the throne.
What's more, things are not as serious as you think.
At least the West Coast Empire won't take any action.
Because the nominal queen was also pregnant.
If nothing goes wrong, her due date should be a little earlier than mine."
After saying this, Yalusel walked straight into the room in the palace that once belonged to him. Looking at the decorations around him, which were no different from when he left, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Because she vaguely remembered that the last time she left, she said goodbye to her father and sister here.
But who would have thought that when he came back again, he would attend the funeral of two people.
On the other side, in the royal palace of Calin Port, Aisha, the mistress of the harem, was lying on her side in a soft rocking chair and being examined by a female priest.
After several minutes, the divine light in the latter's hand completely disappeared. She raised her head and reported with a smile: "Everything is normal, Your Majesty. Your child is very healthy and there is no problem."
"Really? That's great. How long until my due date?" Aisha asked, smoothing the hair hanging from her ears.
"No more than two months at most. By then our great empire will welcome its first legitimate heir. Of course, this will still require the canonization of His Majesty the Emperor."
The pastor gave a relatively vague answer without hesitation.
"Two months? Sigh - will this inconvenient state continue for two months? Giving birth is really hard."
Aisha couldn't help but sigh slightly.
However, as a traditional Karinshan woman, she understood that it was a wife's duty to give birth and satisfy her husband's desires, so she had prepared herself mentally in this regard long ago.
Moreover, as a queen, she is always surrounded by a large group of servants, and the priest in charge of treatment is always available at any time. She is much happier than ordinary women who have to risk difficult labor, heavy bleeding and death when giving birth.
I just don't know why, but I've been having a very strange dream since I became pregnant.
According to the court wizard, this is most likely because the baby in the belly inherited his father's overly powerful strength.
After all, Zuo Si today can no longer be simply called a "human being".
This means that as his descendants, there is a high probability that they will inherit the power flowing in his blood.
Whether it comes from the great devil, the dragon form, or the power of the planeswalker and the fragments of the abyss, it will make the baby become a little unusual.
It's not a big deal if a baby is born with horns, a tail, wings, or even not a person at all.
It is estimated that even Zuo Si himself is not quite sure what kind of offspring he can give birth to in his current condition.
The court mages had already taken precautions in this regard.
Aisha even thought that an egg or a baby dragon might be laid.
But this is all so-called.
Because in the continent of Faerun, there are various arcane and divine arts that can detect who the biological parents of a baby are.
Moreover, the public has a wider range of acceptance of the race of the ruler.
Generally speaking, as long as the inheritance is legal and not too cruel, no one will say anything.
Right now, 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 had a political marriage, they always got along very happily.
She hopes to maintain this relationship for a long time, and giving birth is undoubtedly a very important moment, and any woman would long for companionship at this time.
But unfortunately, Zuo Si was busy receiving and transforming the half-torn dark dimension, and had long forgotten about the matter of offspring.
Rather, it's because in the decades since he's invested his consciousness in the Warhammer Universe, his perception of time has become slightly distorted.
…
As Dormammu abandoned half of the dark dimension and fled in a panic, this dimensional war that started off well but ended badly finally came to an end.
The energy storm and communication blackout that had lasted for a long time on Earth finally returned to normal.
Watching the huge crack above his head gradually close, Ancient One, the Supreme Sorcerer holding the Time Stone, breathed a sigh of relief and asked in an uncertain tone: "Did your master drive Dormammu away?"
Balthazar smiled and shook his head: "No, not only did he drive him away, the master also tore apart half of the dark dimension. Apparently, Dormammu will not dare to visit this planet again for a long time."
"Tear up half of the dark dimension?!"
Upon hearing this news, even Gu Yi, who had experienced many storms, was stunned.
After all, no one knows better than her how powerful Dormammu is.
That doesn't mean being the king in a single universe, but existing in multiple universes beyond time and space.
Even in his own dark dimension, he is almost invincible.
It is extremely difficult to seize power from such a dimensional demon.
Even if it is a demon god in the same dimension, it is basically impossible to do it.
Otherwise, those dimensional lords would not have formed the so-called "Demon Council" to try to avoid an all-out war between each other.
"Yes."
The master set a trap, and the arrogant Dormammu jumped into it himself.
He may be hiding in some corner of the universe and crying silently now.
After all, after losing half of the dark dimension, his power will be greatly reduced, and he may even become the bottom among all dimensional lords.
In addition, the master asked me to tell you that from now on you don't need to worry about the invasion of any dimensional lord.
Because the entire earth is already surrounded by the half of the dark dimension that he controls."
Balthazar concealed nothing and gave a detailed explanation directly to the Supreme Sorcerer.
But when Gu Yi heard the news, instead of showing joy, he subconsciously frowned: "I'm afraid this has far exceeded the scope of protection. What exactly does your master want to do?"
"Don't ask me. I don't know what his real purpose is. But you can wait until he has dealt with half of the dark dimension and ask him in person. He will be here in person by then."
After answering the questions raised by the Supreme Sorcerer, Balthazar was about to return to his residence on this planet.
But before he could activate the teleportation magic, he saw a red dot flying towards him at an extremely fast speed in the distance. It was Iron Man who had lost the support of his artificial intelligence butler due to the previous communication interruption and was unable to accurately control the jet thrusters.
In fact, as one of the leaders of the Avengers, he can be said to be the member of the entire team whose combat effectiveness is most vulnerable to targeting and restriction.
Especially before artificial intelligence can be directly installed inside a mecha, it only takes an electronic jammer or a bomb to make it lose most of its combat effectiveness.
(End of this chapter)
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