The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

The next moment, the dark cube suddenly collapsed.

Casillas was covered in blood and looked bruised, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

The pain that cut out his heart and bones was like a raging fire, constantly burning his remaining sanity. The extreme emotions of anger and hatred, inspired by the ugly dark energy, were dug out from the depths of his heart again.

"Waltfak, can you survive this?!"

Strange was internally surprised by the guy's tenacity and uttered a very rare curse word.

The broken path with a serial number of 90 is already the most destructive ghost path among the magic he can use so far.

However, Casillas used his body to resist the destruction of the black coffin.

This... is simply unbelievable!

Even with Dormammu's increased power, the human body is still fragile after all.

But Casillas' performance undoubtedly exceeded his imagination.

Cold sweat dripped down Strange's forehead. What did this guy ingest from the dark dimension?

"Hey, cloaked man over there, don't be in a daze!" Peter clenched his fists, assumed an offensive posture, turned to look at Strange, and asked solemnly: "What about the ghost just now, can you still do it?"

Use it again?"

"No...can only be used once."

Strange shook his head regretfully and sighed: "Just this time, all my spiritual power has been drained."

"Then use something else!" Peter crossed his arms in an X shape, and a scarlet energy sphere gathered: "My spider sense is warning me, that guy has become more dangerous, kill him quickly!"

From now on, the spider sense has been beeping continuously.

There is some kind of huge threat brewing in Casillas' body, a malice that can take away his life!

"Void..."

Peter was about to release Xu Shan, but he felt as if a needle was pricking his forehead.

His intuition told him that if he continued to release the virtual flash, he would die miserably, so Peter rolled on the spot and dodged directly to the side.

Bang!

An invisible attack followed and shattered the floor.

Peter, who was lucky enough to escape, squinted his eyes and looked at where he was just now, only to find that the thing that attacked him was actually a... bone.

"That's...the ulna?"

As a surgeon, Strange found out after a little identification that it was an ulna bone from the front end of a human arm.

Peter and Strange suddenly turned their attention to Casillas at the same time.

He was seen like a wild beast, with his limbs touching the ground in a crawling position, watching the two of them eagerly.

"Is this guy... mutated?" Peter recalled the scene he had seen in the cave, and cold sweat could not stop oozing from his forehead.

As if to prove Peter's guess, Casillas began to mutate.

"Ohhhhh-!"

From his mouth came a shrill scream that no longer sounded like a human voice, but like a monster.

Boom!

Like a substantial sound wave, it crushed the surrounding ruins and rubble.

"Uh uh ah ah..."

Casillas's body was hunched, and while he was roaring indistinctly, his spine was rising and falling like a python, and it seemed as if he was about to break away from his body, as if he was the product of a mutation after being parasitized by a monster.

The spine was completely deformed and twisted, with a row of sharp and grotesque bone spurs sticking out.

At the same time, Casillas's eyes widened, and then he suddenly twitched, making a crackling sound, and the curved chest ribs pierced the skin and flesh and extended out.

Soon, he looked like a dehydrated corpse that had been forcibly sucked dry.

The whole person became skinny and skinny, and the skin completely adhered to the bones. Even through the translucent skin, the shape of the bones inside could be seen. There were more and more mutated and twisted bones, just like a multi-legged reptile.

It can even be said that the current Casillas is basically a multi-legged crawling monster wearing human skin.

The only head that retains a human appearance, the red mark carved between the eyebrows shines with a strange and ominous scarlet light.

It is like the gaze of a terrifying existence in the abyss, passing through the barriers of time, space and dimensions, carrying no emotions that humans can understand, and releasing pure and extreme malice.

Monster... a complete monster!

Casillas completely transformed into a terrifying monster without any human appearance.

"Is this thing... really the power of Dormammu?!" Strange was startled by Casillas' appearance.

"No, I am certain that this is not the power of Dormammu you are talking about." Peter shook his head and said solemnly: "I have seen it before. This is a power given to him by some evil god he summoned.

"

"Evil God? No... He is not an evil god."

Casillas' head was turned 180 degrees, his two scarlet pupils stared at the two of them faintly, and said word by word: "You puny humans don't understand at all that He is

One is ten thousand, the beginning and the end!”

Under the excitement of a passionate speech, Casillas completely became a fanatical believer.

He recited an obscure language loudly, with a stiff intonation and weird pronunciation that could be produced entirely by human organs. It formed a certain resonance in the atmosphere, and the whole street and even the sky were roaring.

At this moment, Strange was a little confused: "But...don't you believe in Dormammu?"

Casillas's inverted face looked at him with a sad look: "Stephen Strange, your vision and knowledge are too short-sighted. From the beginning, the Lord I believed in is an omnipotent existence.

Dormammu...is just an incarnation of Him."

It was completely unreasonable. After hearing this sentence, Strange felt chills all over his body.

It was like being immersed in extremely cold water, the temperature was directly taken away from the body, shrouded in suffocation and despair.

"Now, it's time to welcome our Lord into this world!"

Casillas's face was cold and stiff, and fanaticism took over his violent scarlet eyes: "Anyone who hinders me...will die!"

Boom!

Before the word "death" could be heard, the earth was shattered by the most brutal violence.

That weird and terrifying body gave Casillas amazing power.

The many legs made of bones alone tore through the sky in an instant, so fast that even Peter couldn't react at all.

Its primary target is Peter, who has a deep hatred.

That arm that looked dehydrated and withered, actually contained enough power to move mountains sideways. Even though Peter had already taken a stance in advance, when he was hit by a punch, he was still unable to resist and was knocked several hundred meters away.

boom!

Peter's arms were directly broken, leaving a charred trench on the ground, which was buried by the collapsed ruins.

"It's your turn, Stephen Strange." Casillas's two eyeballs turned strangely in different directions, and he let out a cold sneer: "Don't worry, I won't kill you.

I want you to witness with your own eyes the sacred gesture of our Lord coming into the world!"

"As long as I'm here, you can never succeed!"

Strange's tone was low and solemn, his hands formed a seal on his chest, and the eyeball-shaped brass instrument slowly opened.

He wants to use the power of the Eye of Agamotto to turn everything back to the beginning, and use time... to imprison Casillas!

However, no matter how much magic he injected, the Eye of Agamotto showed no intention of opening.

"What the hell is going on?!" Strange was horrified.

The Eye of Agamotto is the greatest support of the Supreme Mage in the past. It has the power to control time, but now it is inexplicably unable to be used. This is equivalent to directly cutting off his escape route!

"Even the Eye of Agamotto won't help you, hahahaha!"

Casillas's face became more ferocious and he sneered: "It seems that even Emperor Weishan has given up on this world!"

The next moment, it appeared directly in front of Strange, its sharp bone spurs piercing through its chest, bringing out a cloud of blood mist.

"Open your eyes and see clearly!"

Casillas walked towards the temple step by step, and the strange purple light beam gathered: "The world will fall into the arms of my Lord before your eyes!"

boom!

The beam of destruction, capable of destroying all matter, pierced through the final temple with a bang.

As the temple collapsed, endless black mist emerged from the sky. The void seemed to be kneaded by a giant hand, twisted and magical evil energy overflowed, and an extremely bizarre dark dimension was projected into reality from the broken space.

Black mist spread, and the scope of the twisted void continued to expand.

Everything indicates that the erosion of the dark dimension has begun, and the human world will soon become...His bait!