The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens

Chapter 302 of the All-League of Legends starts from the heavens, I'm here to discuss the conditions!

The bustling streets in the past are now extremely quiet.

Due to the amazing glimpses over New York, countless pedestrians' spirits were polluted by the void, and they were lying on the ground.

There are also many people with weak willpower who cannot stand the impact of facing the void, and have already met God.

Strange was very fortunate that the one-eyed monster in front of him took the initiative to shrink his size, otherwise the entire New York City would not be able to survive a few people.

The girl who had just been rescued was in a coma like other civilians at this time. Judging from the frowning brows and changing expressions, it was estimated that she was having a nightmare.

Strange felt that if he could survive this time, he would probably miss out on the dream.

But strangely, the one-eyed monster didn't rush to attack him.

"Humans, simple, messy, and special."

Another frantic and messy whisper penetrated into the mind of the occult mage, making his cranial cavity hum.

The giant eyes that had shrunk to a dozen meters in diameter were still staring at him. Although it was much smaller than the previous body that covered the sky, it was still extremely oppressive.

"This unknown great being, I think we can talk."

Strange endured the stinging pain in his brain, ignoring the tentacles that kept twitching at the corners of his eyes, and daring to talk to the monster.

A creature of this level is definitely not a low-intelligence beast. As long as you can figure out its purpose, there will be a way to deal with it.

In the end, as he expected, the one-eyed monster can communicate.

"Stephen Strange..."

"I am." Strange is not surprised that the monster knows his identity. It is not that he is boasting. The name of Doctor Strange is still quite loud among various dimensions.

"Fairy Wood"

"Conditions?" The monster unconsciously swung its tentacles like chains: "I'm not Dormammu."

"Besides, without the time gem, do you still have the capital to negotiate with me?"

Strange shook his drowsy head. He felt that if he looked at the monster again, he would be getting closer and closer to the dark space behind the crack.

"Great existence, I just want to know how you will leave the earth."

The monster's cross-shaped boy Kong Huan scattered and seemed to be very happy: "Hahaha, Strange, you are really humorous."

"It's just that the person who summoned me didn't intend to let me leave just like that."

Doctor Strange grabbed the point immediately, but didn't show it, just asked: "Nothing is impossible, state your terms."

The monster's one eye turned slightly, as if thinking.

After a while, it stretched out its tentacles and rolled up a yellow newspaper box with square letters on the street.

"You humans, seem to like to engage in these wicked ways."

The next second, the newspaper box was instantly decomposed into countless dust.

"Since you like drawing circles like wheels so much, then go and preach for me."

"Spread the glory of the void."

"Tell those ignorant humans to bow to the void or be swallowed by the void."

At the same time, the cracks in the space that had not been closed suddenly became lively, as if something was ready to go.

With just a single order, those things will burst out of the cracks and wreak havoc on the world.

Strange knew what it was, but his first reaction was still to refuse: "Impossible, I won't agree to this condition!"

The one-eyed monster's cheerful roar sounded again: "Nothing is impossible, Strange."

"I have given you the conditions, whether you agree or not."

"Maybe you can ask the girl next to you, maybe she can help you with this."

"Accept the gift of the void and spread its greatness!"

The monster was talking to itself, not giving Strange a chance to refuse at all.

After speaking, it raised one of its tentacles and touched Strange's eyebrows lightly.

"So far, no one has survived the preliminary tests alive."

"I hope you don't let me down..."

Strange could feel the vicious power of the monster playing with him, tugging at his consciousness.

The huge, eyelid, unblinking one eye stared at him, and the tentacles that were hot as flames pressed against his eyebrows, causing him endless pain.

Strange clenched his fists, clenching his teeth in pain.

He did not dare to resist in the slightest. If he dared to refuse the intrusion of this force, the one who would bear this force would become the Earth.

In the ear, the monster's whisper like an ancient **** is still echoing:

"Don't reject pain, because pain is life, and the absence of pain is death."

"Taste its soothing and accept it."

Strange gasped for air, squeezing every ounce of potential in his lungs.

At this moment, he finally understood why the monster said that no one could survive the test, and he gradually felt that something was wriggling in his body.

New organs...or whatever.

This kind of feeling is especially strong between the eyebrows that are in contact with the tentacles, as if something is nurturing under the skin, and it will break out of the shell in a short time.

After that, he didn't know anything.

The severe pain activated the body's protective mechanism, forcing him into a coma.

However, in this case, a coma may be the best option.

A few hours later, Strange, who woke up, found that he had returned to Kama Taj, and his eyebrows were still aching. UU reading www.uukanshu.com made him realize that everything that happened before was true.

When the Templar Mage who took care of him saw him awake, he immediately notified the current Supreme Mage, the chubby Asian Mage "King".

When the Mage King arrived, Strange was eating.

Judging from the plates stacked on the table, he should have eaten a lot, but he still devoured it and was never satisfied.

"What's wrong with you?" The Mage King hesitated for a while, but didn't approach.

Strange turned around and wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "You know, the price of magic."

After speaking, he put down the food in his hand.

Now he also realizes that this hunger is not a real emotion, but a cold, indifferent, unknowable... and very patient.

From another angle, the creature that can bring him this feeling is even more terrifying.

Therefore, Strange did not plan to tell Wang the truth, just like the ancient one, he had to bear some things by himself.

Wang seems to accept this setting easily. The mages in this universe know that if they want to use magic, they must pay the corresponding price.

So he went to the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

He picked up a donut, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Didn't you go out for something, why are you lying on the street?"

"Also, what happened to the girl next to you."

Strange touched his bloated stomach, feeling the hunger that has not diminished in the slightest, and said slowly:

"Long story..." +Bookmark+