The defense of the Sanctum and the Magic Node allows the magic of the entire world to form a large net, sealing all the dimensions outside this world. The price of doing this is obvious. First, the magic in the planet will be greatly reduced, causing the magic civilization to decline. Second, it will suppress the strength of any creature that enters the dimension to a lower level. If they can't break through the dimensional defense, they will never be able to use their power to disturb the world.
This is the choice that Ancient One finally made after witnessing the powerlessness and confusion of the human civilization when facing the ravages of the gods a thousand years ago. It has to be said that this choice is correct. After the gods were driven away, the human civilization that unlocked the shackles began to evolve at a speed a hundred times faster than in the past. However, any defense is not invincible. As Ancient One said, her most regrettable thing is that she can't buy more time for this civilization that is about to leave the planet and enter the universe.
The dimension had collapsed, and the entire world's magic power level had rapidly increased. In just one night, many talented individuals had sensed the power of the elements. This might have been a good thing, but the release of power that came with it was extremely difficult to accept.
The Sahara Desert, the most famous place of death in the modern world, fell into this terrible endless yellow sand. Without a guide and without preparation, the survival rate is almost zero. It is just like an excellent place to keep secrets. People with secrets will not miss it. The former SHIELD, the now struggling Hydra, and the Magic Holy Land Kamar-Taj all have secrets here.
In the most remote and unidentifiable center of the desert, space is distorted in this plain air. Outside the distorted space is a specially opened dimension, like an accessory outside the main dimension of the earth. Here, the fast-moving time brings the most terrible punishment. When Kamar-Taj's Battle Mages hunt down mortals, they often say that they are sentenced to imprisonment for 10,000 years.
This sentence is not a joke. After being thrown into this time cage, the span of 10,000 years is 10,000 years, and there is no need to wait for the outside world to change.
"Crack"
In the deepest dark vortex, a soft sound came, like the first falling brick of a castle collapsing. Sitting in the dark, the old man, who was thinking about some problems with his eyes closed, opened his eyes at this moment. In his dark red eyes, he saw the collapse of the higher-level power in the darkness. The cracks seemed to symbolize that the shackles that imprisoned him were being damaged little by little.
The aura from the outside world faintly seeped into his body, restoring a trace of vitality to his body that had become dull for a long time. It was like a drop of water seeping into the cracked earth. The symbolic meaning was much more obvious than the actual meaning.
Mephistos stretched out his hand, and in the long imprisonment, his body was separated from the existence of magic, and he had become accustomed to everything in his body. At the moment when he felt the surge of magic, he even let out a strange groan...
"Fufu …"
The Great Demon stood up from the empty ground, trembling, using the crystal white bone scepter in his hand to support his body. Being thrown into the time cage by the Ancient One was the most humiliating thing in the Great Demon's long life, but after staying in the rapidly passing time for so long, and the silence shrouding the endless time, the Great Demon even had a kind of fear in his heart.
He gradually realized that being imprisoned was not a humiliation, but to die here in silence, and then be remembered by everyone, this was the greatest humiliation.
Fortunately, it seemed that he did not need to face such a bad dilemma.
"The power … is back?"
The Great Demon clenched his claws, and a dim flame of hell flashed behind him, but from the weak surge of magic, he quickly distinguished the difference between them. In the eyes of the Great Demon, this was like the difference between eating fruit cake and cheesecake. He pursed his lips and showed an evil smile.
"Oh, so the dimension has collapsed … The Ancient One's thousand-year plan has finally come to nothing, ah, today is really a pleasant day."
"Ka Ka"
The sound of the inherent magic barrier collapsing constantly rang in Mephistopheles's ears like beautiful music. He felt his body fill up little by little, he moved his arms and shoulders, and the magic fire on his body shone, and the tattered old trench coat became bright again.
"Cough, cough, I'm coming out!"
He raised his head and looked at the empty darkness, as if he was asking for advice from something that did not exist, and even made an exaggerated action of listening. After a moment, the Old Devil laughed.
"If you don't object … then I'm really coming out."
"Bang"
The cane in his hand tapped on the ground in the darkness, and the black vortex in front of him instantly shattered, and the power of the Great Demon dissipated, summoning a bouncing hell imp behind him. This was just the normal manifestation of the Great Demon's power. Now, in this world without dimensional lock, he could finally breathe freely and use his power freely.
Of course, before enjoying freedom, he had one last thing to do.
"Bang Bang Bang Bang"
Mephistopheles stood in the hall of the Time Cage, and around him were hundreds of dark vortexes. These were all prisoners captured by Kamar-Taj's mages from all over the world in the past 1000 years. They were all the kind of bastards who had committed heinous crimes, but for some reason, could not be killed directly. Now, they had become Mephistopheles's first army in the human world.
The dark vortexes collapsed, and one by one, the bastards and villains crawled out of the seal that had been sealed for thousands of years. There were a dozen or so vortexes that did not make a sound after opening. Obviously, this was because the prisoners who had been imprisoned were all dead. In the rapid passage of time, death had always been hot on their heels. The slightest carelessness would completely engulf them.
"Ah …"
"I'm free!"
"Kill, kill! Kill everything! "
"Ancient One! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to destroy everything you have! "
The prisoners stood in the darkness, shouting and dancing wildly. The wild laughter of hundreds of lunatics dyed the darkness abnormally strange, just like a real hell on earth. Mephistopheles's body floated up, and he stood at a higher place, coldly watching the dancing lunatics in front of him. Among them, there were a few souls that were so evil that they were so bright. It seemed that the mages did not just throw anyone into the Time Cage.
"Bang!"
An ear-piercing collision sound rang in the ears of all the prisoners. They looked up and saw Mephistopheles, who was like a god. The Great Devil said coldly:
"I am Mephistopheles. You can also call me Mephistopheles, one of the Seven Lords of Hell. Now, I need a group of soldiers who are truly like-minded. Come with me to find my dear Ancient One and settle the score. Who wants to come?"
For a villain, submitting to a more powerful villain and then waiting for an opportunity to kill him had almost become an instinct of action. Faced with the invitation of the Seven Lords of Hell, these people were stunned for a moment. Finally, the first Dark Wizard took a step forward, and like a domino that had been pushed over, everyone stepped forward one by one.
Their hatred for Ancient One was real, but except for some poor souls whose brains had been burned by hatred, everyone knew the gap between them and Ancient One. Revenge might be hopeless in this life, and they could only live with hatred for the rest of their lives. What was that saying again?
When you can't take revenge, you can only choose to forgive …
But now, Mephistopheles had placed the possibility of revenge in front of them, and these bastards' minds naturally jumped.
The Great Devil looked at the mixed group of good and bad guys in front of him. In fact, he felt very awkward. Bringing a ragtag army to the battlefield was a very shameful thing, especially for a devil of his status. But the problem was that he didn't know how long he had been away from hell. He could imagine what his territory had become. Devils didn't care about loyalty, so after he escaped, he didn't have any soldiers at all.
"Sigh, forget it. A ragtag army it is …"
The Great Demon sighed and pointed the staff in his hand at the largest whirlpool spinning above everyone's heads. Dark magic and fire collided in the whirlpool, and finally, it completely collapsed. When the first scorching light of the Sahara Desert shone in the darkness that melted like snow, Mephistopheles took a deep breath of the modern world's air. The next moment, his eyes looked in the direction of the Mediterranean Sea, where he felt too many old friends.
"Oh, so the feast of judgment has already begun?"
The Archdevil chuckled and opened his arms. A crude but effective teleportation door stood where it was. He looked in that direction and scratched his chin. "To be honest, I can't wait any longer … Vengeance really doesn't taste good when it's cold."
— — —
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lightning crackled and flames roared. Thirteen teleportation portals that were shining in various colors were erected on the surface of the ocean right outside of Paradise Island. Their bodies were shining brightly as they flapped their wings. Angels with armor on their backs were pouring out of the portals like a tide of Holy Light. On the other side, the power of evil was dispersing. The army of hell was roaring as they stepped into the ocean. The scorching aura of the Balrog Bartholomew evaporated the surrounding seawater. Deadly steam surged out of the portals, causing the entire battlefield to become hot and crazy.
Not only them, but there were also Servants of Darkness, twisted and deformed Shadow Elementals, Anubis who held a halberd and was as tall as a statue, Elemental Monsters that flew everywhere, Giant Dragons with evil auras, Giants who were burning with black flames, and Warriors who had been corrupted by Darkness.
Even Domumu, who was treated as food by the Phoenix, had sent out his warriors. Anyone who was capable would want to take a bite out of the Phoenix.
However, after the gods had stepped into the battlefield, the warriors of the mortal world would naturally step into their own battlefields. Opposite the revived mythical creatures, the black Heaven Breaker was like a stabilizing needle in the sky, controlling the airspace of Paradise Island. The best soldiers of the Devil's Gang were piloting the blade-shaped spaceships in the sky. At supersonic speed, all they needed to do was to accelerate and collide with each other. The sharp blade-shaped bumpers were enough to cut the scales of the most terrifying giant dragons.
Three Apocalypse spaceships were suspended in the sky. Thousands of cannons never stopped firing. The powerful weapon that the Hydra used to rule the world was now used by the Saber to defend the world. The circular fortress of the Heavenly Sword Bureau and more than 300 replica Krypton assault spaceships were flying around. Under the command of Fury, who had returned to his position, thousands of Quinjet fighters were summoned. Under the crazy firepower of the human warriors, they managed to regain control of the air from the hands of the monsters.
Every minute, every second, there would be wailing demons flapping their wings and being torn to shreds in the air. In the sky where the flames of war were raging, the dazzling flames formed a net of death in the air. No one could pass through it unscathed!
More than a dozen of the most powerful Balrog formed an assault team and crashed into the human defense line on the ground. But before they could penetrate deep into the ground, hundreds of fully armed Frost Trolls that were infused with demon blood waved their steel axes and swarmed forward. The crazy snowstorm that had frozen the surrounding ground even froze the flames on the surface of the Balrog's body. These powerful creatures of hell did not even have the time to drink blood before they were chopped into pieces by the flying axes flying in the sky.
The Hulk roared as he tore apart the three Infernal Demonic Dragons that were besieging him. These terrifying creatures could not resist the claws of the Hulk that were wearing the Razor Blade Gauntlets. Their necks did not seem to be much harder than a rooster's. The Hulk leaped up from the ground with the stench of blood all over his body. Like a dark green heavy hammer, he smashed fiercely from the sky towards the portal that stood above the sea.
"Kuang!"
In the surge of extreme anger, a crack appeared in the first portal. Humans used their own steel creations to prove one thing at this moment. They could rule the world, not just because of the pity and favor of Ancient One. Even now, when the world order is in chaos, they still have the power to fight against these low-level monsters.
"Big guy, get out of the way! The last blow, let me do it! "
The crazy Deadpool dragged his ragged body, holding a silver bomb that was bigger than his head, and rushed to the portal in a happy posture. The next moment.
"Boom!"
As the blue-purple plasma surged, the large portal that exuded an evil aura collapsed.
This scene shocked the abnormal creatures that were charging all over the sea and looked back. They saw the scene of the laughing Deadpool being engulfed by flames and lightning. Why is this human warrior fighting so crazily?
"Hahahahaha, I'm bleeding … but I won't die!"
Deadpool's iconic laughter rose in the next moment. Watching his blown up body recover again, and slashing around against the firestorm, the mythical creatures couldn't help but shudder.
Facing such a barbaric and immortal earthling … can they really … win?
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