Marvel: Sorcerer Supreme Superman

036. Dormammu, Monarch of the Dark Dimension

A drop of sweat inadvertently ran through Casillas's hair.

Clark's unscathed appearance was too shocking to look at, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had fallen into some kind of hallucinatory spell.

But he soon came to his senses, pushed his hands forward, and commanded loudly:

"Give me all the pieces!Give me this guy ten thousand pieces!".

The group of dark dimension invaders brought by Casillas are obviously not good at brains.

When they heard his order, they rushed forward one by one with a scream.

Then they all received the bento in Clark's hands.

And the two intruders who attacked Clark first did not end much better.

They were pulled left and right by Clark, and then slapped in the middle, and they turned into small cakes, slumped on the ground, and began to leak, and their originally strong bodies shrank like deflated balloons.

After the two intruders were shot to death, the remaining bodies were not left in their entirety, but quickly disappeared completely.

This is the true sense of the word!

The rest of the intruders were not spared after launching a death charge at Clark, who punched each of them and received the death lunch.

But perhaps the fist was too hard, and the power was really strong, and under the powerful blow, the remaining intruders did not even collapse to the ground, and they were instantly exploded, exploding into black particles in the sky.

The clarity of this distorted dimension was instantly reduced a lot.

It's like the picture in front of you is instantly reduced from 1080P to 360P.

It's not that there is a problem with the eyesight, but that this distorted dimension has suffered too much destructive power in an instant, and it has vaguely reached the upper limit.

The stability of the surrounding space was also greatly reduced, and a small storm of distorted dimensions began to brew.

It is estimated that the next time I come here, even if it is the original coordinate location, it will be a different scenery, the dimensional storm, will sweep everything, and after the storm stops, it will be reshuffled according to the mirror of the real world.

This scene was amazed by Clark.

The way the intruder dies is completely against the rules of physics, which is very different from death in the real world.

And the change of the distorted dimension was an eye-opener for Clark.

Is this what makes warped dimensions and spells special?

It's not that the real world isn't fun, it's that this distorted dimension is too abnormal and goes against common sense!

Seeing that Clark slaughtered all the invaders with three punches and two kicks, Wang was also dumbfounded.

He said in his heart that it was just for you to delay for twenty seconds, who would have thought that you would be able to solve all these opponents!

Wouldn't it be beautiful to have this ability displayed early?

Clark could probably guess what the king was thinking, and he would have responded like this in his heart

"In the future, we will be Supreme Mage Clark! This encounter must be a little civilized, first use the Supreme Mage's handling method, first salute and then soldier. "

"If the other party knows each other, then naturally hello, I am good, everyone is good. But if you don't have a face, then the son of Krypton will let you know what true cruelty is!"

Clark is here to make himself a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and he will go in both directions, and the attribute points of magic immunity will naturally be filled up, so as to strive for no weaknesses.

It's not like I'm going to put a name on Kama Taj and be done.

...

Clark slaughtered all sides, and Wang suddenly felt that the work at hand was not urgent.

He smiled awkwardly and held back the curiosity in his heart.

Didn't ask Clark why he had such terrifying powers—Casillas, an outsider, was still there.

This kind of secrecy can be asked in private, how can everyone know

about it?

Seeing that Clark was very interested in the fantasy scene of the distorted dimension, he explained it in two sentences:

"This is a normal phenomenon of distorting dimensions, and once you get used to it, you won't find it new. But be sure not to get involved, as you'll put yourself in danger. "

"If you want to explore the mysteries of this, I'm afraid I won't be able to help much, these can only be taught to you by the ancient masters. "

Wang's expression was a little embarrassed, but he quickly recovered.

Although he is a substitute teacher, he has to understand everything without saying anything!

There is only one person in the entire Kama Taj who can know all this!

Clark nodded slightly, signaling that he understood.

Then, as soon as he looked away, he saw that Casillas had distanced himself from the two of them.

I'm secretly casting the Boundary Gate!

Before, Casillas did everything possible to be the leader of the party, leading a group of younger brothers to clean up Clark and Wang together.

It can be said that as close as you want to be, you can get as close as you want.

Do everything you can to close the distance!

In the end, he was the one who secretly wanted to sneak away and escape!

"Archmage Casillas, where do you want to go?".

Clark's gentle voice came from behind, but Casillas froze there like a lightning strike.

He turned around slowly, and saw Clark standing in front of him unscathed, looking at him with a smile.

That smile looked at it at this time, no different from the hellish ghosts.

Wang stood beside Clark, with a fierce face, vividly interpreting the dog's legs of the fox and the fake tiger.

"I am the forerunner who has been rewarded by His Majesty the Sovereign!".

"You don't want to do me any harm!"

"Any insult you have with a word is disrespectful to the Supreme Sovereign, and it is bound to pay the price!".

Casillas roared hoarsely and angrily, showing all the momentum of his archmage.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is completely bluffing.

Wang walked over with a smile on his face, very approving:

"Ah, yes, yes, you're right!".

"But that Dark Monarch has a fart relationship with our Kama Taj, and he's even our mortal enemy in a sense!".

"Of the invaders who have been secretly watching Kama Taj and trying to erode the earth, the Dark Monarch is the one who has worked the hardest!".

"Casillas, you've been eroded by dark energy, and you've become old and confused, and I still have to save face for that dark monarch?

At the end of the king's words, his expression was already cold and severe.

He stretched out his hands and began to prepare the binding spell as he scolded coldly

"Casillas, I can't settle the accounts of the Dark Lord, and I don't have the ability!, but I still have an account to settle between me and you!".

"I'm going to take you back to Kama Taj for trial, and all the sins you have committed, especially the two mages who died at your hands, are waiting for you to give them justice!"

Casillas' face changed dramatically.

If this is brought back to Kama Taj, and how good is he?

There were not only two mages who died at his hands, but only two that clearly had evidence.

But what evidence do the mages need to pay attention to?

It is enough to have a suspicion.

Kama Taj looked up and down without looking up, although only a few mages died, it was equivalent to forming a mortal enmity with more than half of the mages!

With so much hatred and so much anger, if he was captured alive, there would be absolutely no good end.

Who said that the mages would not clean up people?

There are many hearts and eyes, and there are many means, such as him, which will be even more torturous!

Casillas was a little frightened, and his hand moved, ready to flee.

Even if it comes at some cost, it will be done.

But soon, with a sharp pain in his hands and legs, the current of pain that rushed straight to the Tianling Gai instantly swept through his body.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, ahhh!!h

Casillas instantly wailed out in pain, and he quickly realized that it was Clark who had broken his limbs, making it impossible for him to use his mana or cast spells with his hands.

'But do you think this will cut off my ability to cast spells?'

'After receiving the reward from His Majesty the Sovereign, the dark energy has washed over my body, and under the infusion of dark energy, my body has long been devoid of vital parts. ’

'And my ability to cast spells has increased dramatically, even without the help of my limbs ......'

Casillas wailed in pain, but in the corner where no one was looking, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

He never imagined that after meeting Clark, he would be shattered at the touch of Clark, and failure would be without warning or logic.

A strong man like Clark appeared in front of him so plainly, which was already doomed to his defeat.

But he has long thought about his own back path, so it is not that there is no room for reversal.

The next moment, however, Clarke's hands reached over and pressed them on his chin and cheeks, dislocating Casillas' jaw with a slight part.

At this moment, Casillas lost even the ability to cry out in pain, and could only whimper in place.

Without the guidance and imprints of his hands, there is no mouth to chant mantras.

Casillas completely lost the ability to cast spells.

The existence of being able to move his heart at will and cast spells silently, Clark has only seen the ancient one, and he thinks that Casillas is not such a strong man.

Clark then observed for a while, and found that near Casillas's wounds, dark energy wriggled in his body like twisted maggots, and although it looked disgusting, Casillas's injuries were rapidly recovering.

At this rate, Clark broke Casillas's limbs, but it didn't take more than two hours for Casillas to be restored to his original state.

This surprised Clark a little:

"It's so resilient. "

It's not pure life force, or some other spell to heal the body, but a twisted healing method that uses pure dark energy.

Side effects are currently unknown.

It's no wonder that Gu Yi would absorb dark energy to prolong the life of his body, probably because he took a fancy to the unreasonable and weird dark energy.

If you are reasonable, it will not be that the body of the ancient one has passed for hundreds of years, and it is still delicate like a little girl, and it is fixed at the age of eighteen.

By this time, the king had already cast a spell and created a bunch of spell ropes.

He began to tie up Casillas and admonished Clark with a serious expression

"Clark, don't covet these dark energies. "

"And these dark energies are not Casillas's, they were given to him by the dark monarch behind him. "

"It's not even just these dark energies...... The Master once told us that everything in the dark dimension belongs to the dark sovereign, including the fallen who have thrown themselves into the dark dimension!"

The king warned with a straight face

"In other words, it's not just these dark energies, if the dark monarch wants to, then he can take Casillas's life anytime and anywhere!"

"So, if you are contaminated with dark energy, you will never end well!".

Clark knew that the king meant well, so he nodded very seriously.

Apparently the librarian did not know that His Excellency the Supreme Mage was also involved in the dark energies - no, unilateral extraction to be exact.

Moreover, although he hated the monarch of the dark dimension very much during his words, he never called him by his first name, but used a pronoun.

Obviously, there are a lot of taboos in this.

But for the name of the Dark Lord, even if the king doesn't say it, Clark is very familiar with it

Isn't it Dormammu!

In his previous life, this monarch was very unrecognizable.

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