Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Stephen Strange's European journey was not very smooth.

He did not come to Romania for travel. As the 7th man in the Supreme Master Battle, his magic training has entered the second stage, and his mentor gave him a powerful crystal wand.

The Vatum Wand, or Vatum Scepter, was the beloved thing of the former Supreme Master, Lord Vatum, with all kinds of magical powers.

This thing will be an important weapon for him to participate in future battles.

But it is only half.

It is said that the other half of the wonder was stolen by a dark wizard.

Strange had to rely on himself to recapture the other half of Vatum's Scepter from the black wizard, which was his task to prove his ability.

But the wild mage seriously doubted the truth of this task.

Although he was a newcomer to the magic world, he knew nothing about many things, but he also understood some rules of the magic world when he was studying in the mysterious house.

Since it was once the possession of the Supreme Master, the Vatum Scepter must have been kept in the Karma Taj Sanctuary, or in the three most holy places in the world.

Can a dark wizard steal half of the wonders from that kind of place?

This is a fantasy!

But Van Strange's IQ is higher than his feet, he will not believe this story.

And it is very doubtful that this so-called "accidental theft" of strange things may have been arranged in advance. Maybe Merlin dropped the other half of his wand to a lucky black wizard.

Then he sent his poor disciple to "recover" the wand.

With Estranche now knowing a little about the **** lord, his own unbelievable mentor, this slightly ridiculous guess is most likely true.

But figuring this out is useless.

The black wizard who got the magic wand must not be able to hand over the treasure in his hand so easily. Strange had to fight back to retrieve the treasure.

This is a trial, either a brave battle or death.

On the second day when Strange entered Bucharest, he encountered the expected ambush on the way to a wizard bar following the information he found.

He was already prepared, so it was not difficult to cope.

"Uh"

The wild mage clung to the wall of the gloomy path and quickly flew over the ambush zone.

A spell full of magic hit the wall behind him, as if a buried bomb was detonated, light and shadow were interleaved, the explosion sound echoed, and there was a sound similar to the explosion of a liquid.

It was just in the blink of an eye that this historic alley was destroyed.

"Swoosh"

Strange flexibly avoided those magical shots in the magical version of "The Rain of Guns and Bullets", and while quickly approaching the dark wizard hideouts, he waved a few bundles of things to the ground.

The wand in his hand was raised at the next moment. Before the gadgets landed, a burst of fire shot from the top of the crystal wand.

Li Huo curse!

The burning flame rushed into the darkness like a snake, pushing the hiding black wizards out, but instead of locking the enemy, Strange turned the wand back.

The burning flame covered the ground behind him, and the things thrown on the ground were burned by the flame, like igniting the lead.

The next second, the dazzling light exploded in the dark alley, like a sun suddenly lit up in the night.

"boom"

A terrible explosion sounded in the dark alley.

Those aliens and wizards who were unable to dodge were involved, and several tyrannical ghouls hiding in the darkness were killed on the spot.

Seeing the entire alleyway was blasted by a third of the gap, the wild mage suspended in the higher night sky nodded with satisfaction.

"The power of C4 is not bad. You should bring more next time."

He rubbed his chin and looked at the messy alley below. Before the ambush, the wizards must have laid a lot of magic traps here, waiting for Strange to step into it.

But how could wild masters who were deeply taught by Merlin do as they wish?

Why fight on the battlefield arranged by the enemy?

If you want to win, you must first turn the battlefield into your own advantage.

The standard bombs have good power. While destroying the alley structure, the magic traps are also cleaned up. Of course, Strange doesn't expect a large-scale explosion to harm those cunning black wizards.

In the explosion of flaming smoke, Stranger's fingers suspended in the air were caught, and between several rotations, orange runes were wrapped around his wrist.

While the magic light was shining, a whistling wind was called out by him.

The wild mage's hands pushed, and the wind blew through the area under his feet quickly.

This magic is the secret spell he learned from the Scroll of Karma Taj, the Wind of Vatum, and the name suggests that this is also a spell invented by the former Supreme Master.

Its effect is very simple, it is to clear the battlefield and cover the investigation.

In the place where the wind flows, the place covered by the night can't block Strange's perception, as if there is a real-time radar spreading in the mind of the wild mage, exposing the place where one enemy after another hides in his heart.

"Uh"

Strange's figure disappeared into the air, and the light of the shifting spell was twisted. He appeared quietly behind a wounded werewolf. The green light shot from the top of the wand and quietly entered the back of the werewolf.

Before the body fell, the figure of the wild mage disappeared again.

A dark sorcerer hiding on the roof perceptively watched all around him, with a gleaming armor curse on his body.

He sensed the wave of the metamorphic spell coming behind him, and he turned around, pointing the wand in his hand at Strange who was emerging from the light.

But the latter was unavoidable, carrying a gleaming battle axe.

The hazy moonlight gleamed on the roof, and a flash of blood rose between his hands and his sword. Before the black wizard's spell was finished, he mixed with the demon holy silver double-edged battle axe and split it on his head.

The axe was fast and ruthless, directly splitting the black wizard's brain in half.

Strange smiled and grabbed the battle axe and rushed into the sky. The two assassinations had attracted the attention of others. There were more black shadows flapping their wings in the darkness.

Well, the vampires who ambushed were also dispatched.

"Fly higher!"

Strange put away the tomahawk and said something to the swaying red cloak behind him.

This thing was the "gift" he got when he visited the New York Sanctuary before leaving New York.

The veiled masked Supreme Master was very generous to Strange, and the Master King, who was then the manager of the Sanctuary in New York, did not prevent Strange from taking this strange thing.

This magic cloak is also a singular object made by a former Supreme Master. It allows users to ignore gravity, fly freely in the sky, protect the owner, and counterattack the assassin.

It has its own consciousness and will choose its own holder.

Now that Strange can get it, it means that the magic cloak chose him.

There are not many such similar objects in Kama Taj. A supplementary item can't change the strength gap of the contestants.

The demon cloak understood Strange's words. It patted Master Mage's cheek with his corner, expressing intimacy in this way. The next moment, the speed of Strange's flight suddenly increased.

Like entering the supersonic state, this cloak took him all the way to the sky, leaving the magical range of those black wizards.

Behind him, the vampires chased after him.

The wild mage looked back. The handsome former doctor's mouth grinned. He took something out of his waist bag. A silvery, spherical object with a purple glow floating in the center.

This is a gadget made by mechanical gods.

When leaving New York, Strange brought a lot of such things.

Who doesn’t know that there are vampires in Romania, Strange has already made plans to deal with vampires.

"Swoosh"

The gadget was thrown behind him, and at the moment when he left his hand, the light shining in the silver grenades became faster in vain. After a few seconds, a purple light burst in the air.

Like the sun shining on the night sky, ultraviolet rays that surpassed the normal level hundreds of times punctured like lightsabers, and the unexpectedly vampires gave out horrible screams.

In just a moment, these guys were severely burned, smoking smoke and falling down to the ground, and the most unlucky ones were directly burned to ashes by the outbreak of ultraviolet rays.

However, the self-healing power of vampires is amazing, and they will soon recover.

But less than a second after the ultraviolet grenade exploded, Strange, who had already rushed into the sky, turned a circle and rushed down quickly.

His hair was hunting in the air, and he was holding the tomahawk mixed with holy silver.

In the horrified gaze of the falling vampires, this guy, who was called a mage, but looked more like a warrior, waved his axe and kept his hands falling in the air.

His precise movements and his experience as a physician have taught Strange how to use the weapon to cause the most damage to the enemy.

In just ten seconds, the vampires chased into the burning ashes in the fatal injury of the neck cut by Holy Silver.

"Don't look at me, I'm just getting started, but I have also received complete combat training for demon hunters... not boasting, I use an axe more than a magic wand."

Strange cut off the head of the last vampire. He whistled, and the terrified head of his opponent said:

"This is how our wild mage fights."

Solve the vampire, and Strange will fall back to the ground to kill the dark wizards who are hiding.

This time the attacker is of average strength. It should just be thrown out as cannon fodder to test Strange's strength. The black wizard who stole the other half of Vatum's wand should not have appeared yet.

Maybe it's time to keep alive.

The rune halo was wrapped around Strange's hands, and the power of the thunderbolt Sabbot's thunder was ready.

As soon as the wild mage falls to the ground, the tumbling liquid thunder will bring a fatal blow to the last few guys who have not yet escaped.

But at the moment he was about to fall to the ground, the magic float cloak behind Strange seemed to be aware of a crisis and changed direction at the moment of falling, like a vector thruster, with a strange Strange Rush into the sky again.

The next second, a white beam of light appeared in Strange's field of vision.

The pillar of light rushed straight into the dark night sky, like a raised sword, and suddenly fell towards the dark alley where the black wizards hid in the sound of the sword.

"boom"

It was like a nuclear bomb exploded in this small area. The flying light made Strange couldn't help covering his eyes. He could feel the tingling in his eyes.

The blow just now is definitely not what he can resist now.

The beam of light came and went quickly. After a few seconds, the night came back to the earth again, and everything was quiet.

The field mage looked down, and the abandoned alleys, together with the surrounding half of the deserted neighborhoods, were crushed into powder under the blow, which was like a demolition site.

The wild mage no longer needs to worry about the problems caused by the dark wizards.

The masters of those problems have been solved.

Driven by the magic cloak, Strange fell slowly to the ground. He held the crystal skull wand in his left hand and an axe in his right, and watched the lady standing on the edge of the ruins with vigilance.

She has blonde hair, green eyes, a black lady's suit, her right hand in her pocket, and a blue-red hilt one-handed sword in her left hand.

The most striking thing is that at the top of her hair, there is a bunch of dull hair swaying in the wind.

"The black wizards who play tricks have been solved by me."

The girl in the suit looked at the vigilant Strange, and the sword in her hand dissipated into a light spot. In the light plume, she said in a cold voice:

"You are safe, Wild Master."

"So who are you?"

Strange didn't relax his vigilance because of the girl's words, he asked:

"I don't remember that I have such a powerful friend..."

"We are not friends, you can rest assured."

The girl in the suit snapped her fingers, and a moment later, a black classic car came from the distance in the night and stopped behind the girl in the suit.

She opened the door and made a "please" gesture to Strange. She said:

"But my lord has some connections with you. She wants to talk to you before the battle of the Supreme Master, without fear, this meeting will not anger your mentor."

Seeing Strange still hesitating, the girl in a suit again persuaded:

"In the face of strong enemies, the weak are united together is the only way to win. I think that Lord Merlin should have taught you the truth."

"You just said "Master"?"

Strange blinked. He looked at the suit girl in front of him. After seeing the abnormal magic line on her, the wild master suddenly realized that he said:

"You are a hero... ah, I know, Ms. Hermione is inviting me, another contestant."

The wild mage looked back at the ruined abandoned block. He thought for a moment, then put away his wand and battle axe and sat in the classic car.

Ten minutes later, the car was parked in a mountain manor on the outskirts of Bucharest.

Strange opened the door and saw the British Deputy Minister of Magic waiting at the door, Merlin's sister, Ms. Hermione.

She wears a lady suit like the heroic girl, but oddly, she has a mechanical long sword around her waist, which looks like a legendary magic sword warrior.

"Welcome to you, Mr. Stephen Strange."

Hermione reached out to Strange with a unique, cold and gentle tone that was unique to the British.

Looking into Strange's eyes, she said:

"You are a disciple of your brother and the seventh person in the competition, so I won't waste our precious time."

"The battle for the Supreme Master is about to begin. I want to form an alliance with you, if you agree..."

"Then we can discuss the details next."

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