Kryptonian: Man of Steel

Ancient One felt an even bigger headache. Although Dormammu was difficult to deal with, she never really took it seriously.

After all, she often failed to repay her debts, and would beat up Dormammu, the creditor who came to collect debts.

He will even throw Dormammu's debts to other dimensional demons, leaving Dormammu helpless.

However, Sithorne is a completely different being.

He is not the shame of Dormammu, the dimensional devil, because Dormammu is just a devil who was lucky enough to become the master of the ownerless dark dimension, while Sithorn is a real great devil.

Before he was expelled and became a dimensional demon, he already possessed great power at the level of the multiverse.

Once such an existence is involved in the disputes on the earth, it will undoubtedly bring about an unprecedented disaster.

"I'll take this book with me."

Luther said kindly.

Gu Yi was very surprised when he heard this. Luther was actually willing to take over such a mess?

"However, since Sithorn has set his sights on Wanda, it will be useless even if I take away the Dark Book."

Luther continued.

Although the Dark God Book is a prop used by Sithorn to release power and influence the world, just like the power of the red tank comes from the magic power of the evil god Cytorak. Cytorak itself produces a ruby ​​with its own magic power. Anyone who touches the gem Eventually, everyone will gain magic power and become a red tank.

The price is that the opponent's soul belongs to Cytorak, and Cytorak can also use this ruby ​​to release his power to affect the dimension of reality.

If the influence is profound enough, you can invade and release more power, and even let your own projection come.

But that doesn’t mean that Sithorne can’t continue to exert influence now that the Dark God Book is gone.

Wanda's chaos magic has awakened and attracted Sithorn's attention. It is conceivable that Wanda is the best "Dark Book" for Sithorn.

"This is Kama Taj, Sithorne cannot enter."

Gu Yi said seriously.

Luther could tell that Gu Yi was unsure.

After all, we have dealt with so many dimensional demons before, but all of them combined are probably not as good as Sithorn.

There are a lot of dimensional demon gods at the single universe level, but there are only a few dimensional demon gods at the multiverse level.

It's possible to deal with the old man's version of Ancient One in the comics.

And Gu Yi didn't seem to want his help. For Gu Yi, it might be best if he didn't cause trouble.

Luther would naturally not meddle in other people's business, just take away the Book of Darkness and watch the show.

At noon three days later, the sun shines through the sparse clouds and shines dappledly on the ancient and solemn observatory of Kama Taj.

Strange, a young mage who has accomplished his studies, set foot on this mysterious land step by step under the guidance of the king.

Wang, the senior mage of Karma Taj, is dressed in traditional robes, and his eyes reveal the brilliance of years of precipitation and wisdom.

As he walked, he introduced to Strange in detail the profound significance of the existence of Kama Taj, and the immeasurable importance of the three major temples - New York, London, and Hong Kong, as key nodes in protecting the balance of the world. sex.

"Strange, look,"

Wang pointed to the ancient telescope in the center of the observatory, with a hint of awe in his voice, "This observatory is not only a place to observe stars, but also a gateway to the multiverse. The three temples are our defense against external threats. The cornerstone of maintaining the stability of reality.”

He patted his chest and spoke firmly, "The defense mechanisms of the three major temples have been carefully designed and reinforced by countless generations of mages, and are almost indestructible. Each of the mages stationed there is an elite who has been strictly selected and trained. Their strength cannot be underestimated, believe me, no force can easily conquer them!”

However, before the king finished speaking, a distant and deep bell suddenly sounded in the observatory. The sound seemed to travel through time and space, carrying an ominous omen.

"What?"

Wang's face instantly became serious. He turned around suddenly and fixed his gaze on the permanent portal leading to the London Temple in the corner of the observatory.

The light from the portal suddenly lit up, as if pushed open by invisible hands, and a group of mages in black robes walked out of the door in an orderly manner, with a trace of haste and uneasiness in their steps.

Temple leader Margani, an old but energetic mage, walked at the front of the team. His face was full of worry and exhaustion, and his eyes were filled with unquenchable fire.

As soon as he saw the king, he immediately took a few steps forward and said in a low and heavy voice: "King, Casillas raided London, and now the London Temple has fallen."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart.

Casillas, the mage who was once a member of Karma Taj but fell into darkness in pursuit of forbidden knowledge, has become a nightmare for all mages since he gained unimaginable power from Dormammu.

He firmly believes that only the great lord Dormammu can save mankind and free the world from the shackles of time and turn it into an eternal paradise.

For this reason, he vowed to destroy the three temples at all costs and break the boundary between reality and the dark dimension.

"London was the first target he chose."

Malgani continued, "Among the three major temples, Hong Kong's defenses are the most rigorous, and the mages' combat effectiveness is the most powerful; London, on the other hand, is relatively weak. Casillas obviously wants to make things easy first and then make things difficult one by one. Break."

As Malgani finished speaking, another portal slowly opened above the observatory, and with a strong energy wave, Casillas and his followers appeared in front of everyone.

They were dressed in black combat uniforms, exuding a strange and powerful aura, as if they were demons walking out of the abyss. Casillas stood in the front, his eyes like the abyss burning with flames, and a cold smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that you are already prepared."

Casillas looked around, his voice low and threatening, "But this can't change anything. The defense of the London Temple is just a thin layer of paper in my eyes. Now, let you see the horror of real power!"

As he said, he waved his hand lightly, and the six followers immediately dispersed and looked for attack positions.

One of the followers with a big blond hair was named Aiden. He was once a member of the London Temple. He was expelled from the sect for studying forbidden black magic, and finally joined Casillas.

At this moment, he was standing next to Casillas with a smug smile on his face.