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Chapter 1075

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"The Ancient One has been searching for it for many years!" Strange said. "You can't do what the Ancient One can't do in such a short period of time."

"No … it's simpler than you think!" Mordo smiled.

"Because of my deal with Mophetus, he gave me this information. After all, the Sorcerer Sythorn who recorded his secret spells is a demon just like them. I found this book in the basement of the ancestral home of Mophetus's caretaker, the new Ghost Rider, Johnny Blaze. "

"It seems that you have a good relationship with them!"

"In fact, the power of the Kamar-Taj Sorcerers comes from different dimensions. We collect energy from other dimensions, shape it into spells, and use it to attack the enemy. This is the concept of that existence, and we have fully inherited it," Mordo said. "You can't imagine the power of the knowledge recorded in the Dark Book."

"The essence of the Sorcerer Supreme is to make deals … Make deals with the rulers of those strange dimensions to get their help and obtain energy from those dimensional planes … You made a deal with Wilshendi and obtained the energy needed for Kamar-Taj's spells. Ancient One made a deal with Dormammu to steal dark power from the Dark Dimension to extend his life. The power of each dimension can be forged into different weapons. This is the difference between spells. "

"Now, I have the magic power of Wilshendi's dimension, Dormammu's dimension, Mophetus' dimension, and even Satan's dimension hell. My power has surpassed yours — strange! "

Morton said, "Except for the Eye of Agomodo on your chest, I have long surpassed you in all aspects!"

"The tragedy of the Ancient One is that … he has no bargaining chips of his own. He always borrows the power of others, but he tries to stand in his own position. This is the root of the tragedy. He thinks he is standing firm, but in fact … he is a clown who wavers between giants!"

"Just like how you try to please Mophetus and Satan at the same time, trying to waver between them to protect your sad soul?" Strange asked sharply, not allowing him to insult the Ancient One he respected.

Morton fell silent. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Yes, I can't get out of this predicament either."

"But the Grimoire of Darkness helped me find a direction … It recorded a magic experiment of that existence. Using great power, it opened a door to a dimension where time was almost still. Then, it completely burned the power of a star, and with the sun as a coordinate, it used the endless energy absorbed from the well to cast a special magic circle on the sun. It was a fixed well that led to that dimension. This is one of the ultimate spells — Sunwell! "

"In a dimension where time flows at Planck's speed, the fluctuations of vacuum could be easily observed — a pair of positrons and electrons would rapidly form and then vanish. If such a door could really be opened — it means …" Strange muttered a little absentmindedly.

"This means … mages can easily obtain energy and matter from it. I will no longer be controlled by anyone. " Morton said, "Mages will be truly great. We will be like Dom 'mu and Wilshendi, becoming the masters of dimensions."

Strange calculated, "The energy density of the vacuum can be as high as. This idea is completely feasible. But how do you find the coordinates of the time halt plane? Where do you get the powerful energy to open the dimensional door? How do you shape a star and make it the mouth of a well? How do you complete such a powerful spell as the Sunwell? "

Mordo said, "I have an idea for all of this. I can complete it."

"Then … prove it to me?" Strange seemed tempted.

Mordo thought for a while and decided to reveal his trump card. "With the Eye of Agomodo, you can lock onto that strange dimension. Only the power of the primordial time stone can discover that universe where time is infinitely close to stopping. The Tesseract of the Universe has the powerful power to open dimensional doors. And Dom 'mu will provide a star as the mouth of a well. I will temporarily open the dimensional door to the 'Well of Eternity' and use the power of that most powerful spell to shape the Sunwell. "

Strange heard Mordo's plan and was silent for a long time before saying, "You're crazy! Mordo! "

Mordo raised his head in disbelief. "You are a mage … No mage will refuse this spell!"

"But I am first and foremost a human!" Strange said. "You have been completely controlled by that existence's magic to the point that you have forgotten … He is an existence countless times darker than Dom 'mu. Compared to him, Dom' mu is still a child, or rather, an ant. This is more dangerous than coming into contact with the dark dimension.

"Back then, Kamar-Taj's most talented Occult Mage, Sithorne, became crazy because he read this part of the knowledge. In the end, he made a dangerous act that almost destroyed the world. Unlike you, he was not crazy enough to want to build a Sunwell. He just wanted to come into contact with the legendary inexhaustible source of energy for mages, the ultimate creation of matter and energy, created by that existence — the Well of Eternity.

"Sithorne bewitched many people and even obtained the support of that generation's Supreme Mage. They also believed that mages were people who collected energy from different dimensions and could cast it into weapons.

"So they completed a ritual and came into contact with the Well of Eternity. Then … Sithorne became an evil god, and Kamar-Taj was almost destroyed? That endless darkness … is not something that human souls can come into contact with! "

"This is why the previous generations of Supreme Mages wanted to seal the Dark Book!" Strange said.

"Mordor, you have fallen into darkness!"

Mordor lowered his head and laughed softly. When he raised his head and laughed, Strange's expression became sorrowful. Mordor smiled. "In that case … I can only snatch it!" He raised the scepter of the Tribunal of Life in his hand. The meaning was self-evident.

Strange pulled out an energy whip. The full name of this spell was' Crimson Magic Belt of Setorak '. But Mordor laughed. "You are no match for me at all … I was just playing with you before. Now, I'm going all out! "Black smoke and magma flowed all over his body, and his figure became very tall as he transformed into a demon.

Demons were strange existences that existed between soul and matter.

So Mordor reached out and grabbed the energy whip, pulling Strange toward him. Strange raised the runic shield created by magic, but Mordor's huge demonic claws easily penetrated the runic shield, pierced through Strange's chest, and grabbed his soul. Strange felt the immense and blazing pain coming from his soul, and could not help but cry out in pain.

But looking at Mordor's ferocious head, he laughed in pain.

"Mordor … I will watch you fall into darkness with my own eyes!"

Mordor showed a puzzled look, and then felt his body suddenly being torn apart. An unparalleled power penetrated the indestructible body of the demon, and a wave of weakness from his soul spread throughout his body. Unmatched, unstoppable, and powerless to escape, the body of a demon created by magic was easily torn apart like a piece of paper in a level-18 typhoon.

Morton fell. He struggled to turn his head and saw a young man floating in the air.

Kong Kenan casually imprisoned Mordor, and Strange heard the angry roar of Mordor's soul. "Strange … you actually betrayed the honor of mages in a duel."

Strange panted, feeling the burning pain from his soul, and bared his teeth. "Mordor, when you appeared alone, you should have thought of the risk of being defeated one by one. Yes … why can't the side of justice use tactics to separate you, surround you, and eliminate you one by one? First remove the wings, and then attack the core in one fell swoop. This is the strategy of the Holy Shield Brotherhood against you! "

"You don't deserve to be heroes!" Mordor's soul said weakly.

Kong Kenan's face was full of righteousness. "Dr. Strange, don't talk about morality with criminals!"

"We Enforcers … don't do that!"

As a hero, Strange still could not get used to the powerful logic of the ruling state's violent organization. As a soldier of the Republic of Republic, an Enforcer, and a liberator, the style of the state's violent organization had been engraved into Kong Kenan's bones. He was used to using the power of the state to crush criminals.

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