Hunter starting from Hunter World

For Allen, Doctor Strange's senses are undoubtedly quite complex.

Because ever since he learned the reason why Allen deliberately messed with him in the first place, all the dissatisfaction and resentment in his heart disappeared.

After all, Dr. Stephen Strange, the doctor who ignored death and drove desperate patients home to die, even he himself feels unparalleled disgust and nausea when he thinks about it now.

Although under the American laws of the capitalist system, doing so does not violate any laws at all.

But as a saying goes, a person who claims to be law-abiding is not necessarily a good person, but may be a complete scumbag.

After all, the law stipulates the minimum moral bottom line for being a member of society.

Compliance with the law is never something to be proud of, but an obligation that every citizen should fulfill.

Otherwise order will break down and the streets will be filled with horrific violent crime.

Obviously, the former Dr. Stephen Strange was such a "law-abiding" scumbag.

Therefore, Doctor Strange has long been relieved that Allen hates himself and has reorganized himself severely, allowing him to taste for the first time the feelings of those patients who were "sentenced to death" and went home to wait to die.

But when he learned that Mordo's magic to control the souls of the dead also came from Allen, he subconsciously felt some indescribable resistance.

Although Ancient One has always emphasized that Sky City is an important ally of Kama Taj.

Just when Stephen Strange raised his head and wanted to ask Gu Yi for more information about Allen, he suddenly found that the soul that was standing beside him just now had disappeared.

At the same time, in the channel above the head connected to the dark dimension, the surge of energy became more intense.

Even ordinary people are aware of the terrifying scene of changes in the world.

The Avengers, headed by Tony Stark, came out in full force, trying to figure out what was going on with the bizarre scene above their heads.

The energy response is comparable to that of millions of stars. Is it a problem with the instrument or a sign that the earth is about to be destroyed?

But all these actions were repeated again and again without knowing it, under the power of the time stone.

On the other side, within the dark dimension, the battle between Allen and Dormammu has also completely entered a fever pitch.

Even with the naked eye, you can see that at this moment, the Azeroth universe has been highly integrated with the dark dimension, and is entering into the most violent energy collision.

Billions of planets are annihilated every second!

Even the Dark Titan Sargeras and the creatures hidden in the Twisting Nether have joined this unprecedented war.

Of course, they are not currently under the control of their own consciousness, but are controlled by the "manager" Allen who can incarnate into countless clones.

It is precisely with his extreme control that is accurate to single digits that the army of the Azeroth universe can attack the city and conquer the territory without any disadvantage.

In the face of the same level of energy and quality, the Dark Dimension was defeated.

After all, no matter how powerful Dormammu is, he can't split his consciousness into so many parts for "micro-management".

What's more, he has to face Allen, a fighting madman.

"Stop! I order you to stop immediately!"

Seeing that his power was retreating steadily, and a large amount of dark dimensions were being swallowed by the opponent, Dormammu finally panicked.

Because he knows that if this continues, it will only be a matter of time before his dark dimension is swallowed up.

It's better to negotiate while you still have leverage.

Even if you cede half of the dark dimension, as long as you can escape unscathed, you can still replenish it from other places through conquest.

It's a pity that Dormammu obviously doesn't understand the opponent he encountered this time.

Not only did Allen not stop, but he unscrupulously vented the strongest power he had, and asked with a sneer: "Order? Stop? Wasn't my declaration of war just now clear enough? Today, only one of you and I can leave alive. .Either you devour my dimension and kill me alive here, or you become the nourishment for me to become stronger. There is no third way to go."

"Are you crazy? Do you know what will happen if you do this?"

Dormammu has now transformed into a huge black flame giant, continuously displaying a series of super powers including but not limited to element control, teleportation, distortion of reality, creation of different dimensions out of thin air, etc.

Some of Allen's attacks were distorted by some invisible force before they even touched the opponent, and then suddenly disappeared.

Only attacks that exceed the limits of endurance can break down these defensive barriers.

"Consequences? If you are referring to the fragile balance between yourself and the demon gods of other dimensions, what does it have to do with me? What I want is to drive you all away! Seize your dimensions and power to strengthen myself. Come on! Use your dying struggle to please me! You must know that it has been a long time since I fully expressed my strongest power."

After saying that, Allen raised the sword that was forged with the bow and slashed it out with all his strength.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

One-tenth of the dark dimension was completely cut off by this blow, and countless creatures living in the dark dimension were torn to pieces by the energy shock that erupted at the moment of cutting.

Dormammu himself let out a heart-rending cry: "No! You bastard! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, he absorbed energy from the surroundings, making his body grow larger.

Finally, with him as the center, black magical flames quickly spewed out in all directions like a supernova explosion.

Whether it was the Holy Light Naaru who was temporarily recruited, or the powerful eredar demon lords like Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, they were all devoured in an instant and turned into a pile of worthless residue.

Of course, this death is only temporary.

As long as the Azeroth universe can win this war, then they will all be resurrected after everything is settled.

And he doesn't even remember what happened, and still faithfully fulfills Sargeras' orders.

"Angry? Good! This is the fight I want."

Looking at his left hand that had been swallowed up by the black magic flame and completely disappeared, Allen had a satisfied expression on his face.

There is no doubt that Dormammu's attack successfully injured him and even threatened his life to some extent.

But unfortunately, for Allen, who has unlimited energy, a small injury like a broken hand or foot is basically indistinguishable from a small cut on an ordinary person's hand.

In a matter of seconds, he stimulated his own cells to divide by absorbing energy and grew it again.

But in this process, those black magical flames are like gangrene attached to the bones, emerging again and again, trying to prevent regeneration.

But in the end, Allen's regeneration ability was superior, and he reorganized his entire arm despite the burning of the flames.

Feeling the power of rules contained in the flame, he smiled and commented: "Have you integrated dark energy with the ability to distort reality? It seems that you, the master of the dark dimension, are not useless."

"Do you really want to destroy the fish and the net?"

Staring at the arm that was constantly regenerating in the flames, Dormammu felt fear for the first time.

Because in the battle just now, he was completely at a disadvantage and couldn't find any chance to turn defeat into victory.

And as the Azeroth universe's erosion of the dark dimension accelerates, the power he can use is also declining.

"I'm sorry, although I don't want to insult you, but with the strength you have shown so far, the fish will definitely die, but the net will not be broken. In fact, I am just trying my best to hunt you this time. By the way, I want to find out whether the Dimension Demon God is really unkillable. Now, I have got the answer I want. Even if you abandon your body and use the entire dimension as the source of life, you can still be killed."

With that said, Allen suddenly swung his second sword, and before Dormammu had time to react, he directly cut off the opponent's huge flaming arm.

This sword is obviously not an ordinary physical attack or energy attack, but has the power of part of space and time attached to it.

When Dormammu tries to extract power to reorganize this arm, the power of space will interrupt the shaping of the magical flame, and the power of time will cause the flame to return to its original state.

As a result, Dormammu spent a long time and only made the big arm connected to the shoulder grow a small section.

It was completely different from Allen's effortless recovery of his arm against the magic flame just now.

Likewise, this is also a true reflection of the strength gap between them.

To be precise, Dormammu, who was as powerful as or even slightly above Odin in his heyday, was not Allen's opponent from the beginning.

It's just that because of his special life form, he is relatively difficult to kill.

"Asshole! How dare you treat me like a lamb to be slaughtered?" Dormammu was obviously irritated by Allen's indifferent and contemptuous attitude.

Ever since he became the master of the dark dimension, it had been a long time since anyone had dared to speak to him in such a tone, let alone being treated as prey.

"Otherwise? You have tried your best, but you are unable to pose any threat to me. And my dimension is constantly seizing and swallowing your dark dimension. As long as this situation cannot be reversed, your failure and death are inevitable. Result. And... after swallowing so many dark dimension fragments, I can now use the same energy as you."

As he spoke, Allen raised his hand and suddenly released a ball of black-red magic flame that was exactly the same as the other person's body.

This is something transformed from pure dark energy, and theoretically only the master of the dark dimension can control it.

But now, he not only controls it, but his proficiency is no worse than Dormammu.

Obviously, the severity of this behavior is basically no different from NTR in person.

"NO!!!!!! You can never take the Dark Dimension away from me! It belongs to me!"

Dormammu went crazy in an instant, no longer caring about anything, dragging his huge body and pressing forward.

At this moment, he mercilessly killed all the creatures in the dark dimension he controlled and annihilated all matter, just to obtain the most energy.

boom!

Allen used the resonance ability of the Zhenzhen Fruit to its extreme, raised his fists and hit it head on.

With his extremely skillful use, the current Zhenzhen Fruit can not only resonate with matter, but also can resonate with energy.

Just a face to face!

The huge dark energy that Dormammu had finally gathered was completely dispersed and spread around in the form of an explosion.

Admiring the expression of shock and disbelief on Dormammu's face, Allen said meaningfully: "The dark dimension never belongs to anyone, you are just its discoverer and then occupy it, that's all. Now, my power is stronger than yours, so I can naturally take it as my own. Considering that you are about to die, I can tell you a little secret. My real goal is actually the source of dark magic. ——Sithorn, God of the Underworld, and Emperor Weishan, the source of white magic. As for you, you are just a small test to realize this great plan. Finally, please allow me to thank you, you have confirmed my guess. .”

"Sithorn? Emperor Weishan!"

Dormammu was undoubtedly frightened by Eren's madness.

Because no matter which one of the two it is, he can't afford to offend him.

Of course, there is no need to say more about Sithorn, the source of black magic.

When Dormammu was still a human mage, he used dark magic. Even if he later became the master of the dark dimension, he was always shrouded in the shadow of Hades.

As for the trinity of Emperor Weishan, he is even more familiar.

The Sorcerer Supreme supported by Agamotto has fought against him thousands of times in almost the entire multiverse.

So whenever he heard the name of Emperor Weishan, Dormammu would be itchy with hatred, but he could do nothing.

After all, he might not even be able to deal with one Agamotto, let alone three at the same time.

"Hahahaha! You seem surprised?" Alan asked with a laugh. "A guy named Teach once told me that human dreams will never end. In my opinion, it is more appropriate to replace dreams with ambition. Because humans themselves are a race driven by desire. . Since we are destined to be accompanied by ambition and desire, why not set our goals higher?"

"You...you want to seize the source of black magic and white magic?!"

Dormammu suddenly came back to his senses, and a frightened expression appeared on his face made of magical flames.

He knew very well that the reason why the other party told him all these words was that he was 100% determined to kill him permanently right here.

Because only dead people would not reveal these secrets.

"That's right!" Allen nodded happily and admitted. "I plan to connect Sithorne's dimension with Emperor Weishan through some special channels. Just imagine, what interesting things will happen when the sources of black and white magic directly collide? I'm afraid that the only result is that both sides will lose. . In this way, my opportunity will come..."