The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Xiangjiang is the last temple of Kama Taj.

Responsible for protecting the earth from foreign dimensions, the ancient temple that has stood here for thousands of years has now become a pile of ruins and rubble.

With the complete collapse of the temple, 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.

Why...why?

Strange was lying in a pool of blood, clutching the Eye of Agamotto tightly.

His eyes were bloodshot, like a drowning man struggling desperately, pinning his hope on the last piece of driftwood, questioning the Eye of Agamotto over and over again.

Or perhaps, he was actually questioning Emperor Weishan, who was so high up in the sky, overlooking all living beings.

The blood-stained brass instrument is like a silent cold stone, showing no sign of non-response, as if it is like this, or it is unwilling to respond, like a small human being who is dying.

"Answer me...Agamotto!!!"

Strange tried his best to inject all the magic power into the brass props, trying to forcefully open the seal.

"Please, Agamotto, I need your power!"

"Great Emperor Weishan, in the name of the Supreme Mage, I ask for your strength and mercy!"

"Humanity...Earth...needs your help!"

"Please, please save us and give me strength!"

Strange kept calling, praying to awaken the miracle.

Surging magic power was like a tide, constantly pouring into the Eye of Agamotto, but no matter how much magic power he injected, it remained indifferent, completely rejecting Strange's request.

The next moment, the Eye of Agamotto burst out with terrifying magic power.

Just when Strange was surprised, thinking that Emperor Weishan had finally heard his call and was planning to perform a miracle to save mankind, the Eye of Agamotto held in his hand suddenly became extremely hot, like a red-hot iron.

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The Eye of Agamotto shook violently, as if trying to break free from his control.

boom!

Strange flew backwards, and a bloody arrow shot out from his mouth.

The Eye of Agamotto flew out of the hand, fell to the ground, rolled, came to the front of Master Modu, bumped into his feet, and then slowly stopped.

Emperor Weishan...rejected him!

Seeing this scene, Strange felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his heart.

He was obviously the chosen heir, but now he has become Master Modu, and even the artifact rejected him.

"I... am the chosen one?"

Modu was even more disturbed in his heart. He originally thought that Strange would be the successor, but he didn't expect that he would be chosen.

"Interesting, so interesting. He was actually deprived of the title of Supreme Mage."

Casillas stretched out his sharp nails and scratched the flesh on his face, but he felt no pain. He just stared at Strange and grinned: "I am very curious now, what exactly did you do?

You actually let Emperor Weishan choose to give up on you?"

"I...I don't know..." Strange's mind was in confusion and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

The person who inherits the name of Supreme Mage will go deeper into the dimension where Emperor Weishan resides, and then borrow the huge and boundless magic power. This is also the most powerful evidence to prove that he is recognized and chosen by Emperor Weishan.

But now...he can no longer feel the power of Emperor Weishan.

It was as if he was rejected by Emperor Weishan, even disgusted, and could not borrow any power of white magic.

"Let me tell you, Stephen Strange."

Modu picked up the Eye of Agamotto and slowly put it on his chest. His eyes glowed with pure white light, and his voice was extremely cold: "You have disrupted the operation of all things in the world, destroyed the laws of nature, and more importantly

It's...you betrayed the trinity of Emperor Weishan!"

"Oh, did you hear their voices?"

Casillas slowly narrowed his eyes, looking like he was watching a good show.

Anyway, now that the temple has collapsed and the dark dimension is gradually eroding reality, his mission has been completed. It is better to watch how these disgusting guys fight among themselves before waiting for the arrival of the great god.

"Betrayed... Emperor Weishan?"

Strange looked puzzled as to when he had betrayed Emperor Weishan.

"Don't you understand? Strange!" Modu said coldly: "When you obtained that power, you had already betrayed Emperor Weishan, so they rejected you."

That power... does it refer to spiritual power?

Strange was slightly startled. He didn't understand why gaining spiritual power would be considered as betraying Emperor Weishan.

"Modo, now is not the time to discuss this!" Strange suppressed the questions in his heart. There is no time to dwell on these issues now. No matter who is the chosen Supreme Mage, their goals are the same.

"Use the Eye of Agamotto quickly to turn back time in this area!"

"As long as time goes back, the temple can be restored to its original state, and the dark dimension will be sealed!"

Strange's tone was very impatient, because the erosion of the dark dimension had become quite serious.

He could even see through the black mist that a huge evil eye was approaching in that bizarre space.

However, Strange's expectant eyes met Modu's cold and indifferent eyes.

For a moment, a bad premonition came into my mind.

Strange's heart gradually sank, his voice trembled, and he said: "Modo, no matter what your opinion of me is, the entire earth is in crisis now. You are the Supreme Mage and you should shoulder the responsibility of protecting the earth.

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"Protect the Earth? You seem to have some misunderstanding about the Supreme Mage."

Modu's eyes were extremely cold, like a dead lake. He held the Eye of Agamotto on his chest and said: "What the Supreme Mage really needs to protect is not the so-called earth and mankind, but...

..The order of all things in the world!”

"What are you talking about?"

Strange's pupils suddenly shrank and he asked angrily: "Modo, are you crazy?"

"No, I'm not crazy." Modu lowered his eyes, stared at the Eye of Agamotto, and said: "The wrong person is not me, but you and Ancient One. You both misunderstood the Supreme Mage and betrayed Weishan.

God, I'm just correcting your mistakes!"

"Fake, you bastard, Mordo!"

Strange endured the severe pain, got up from the ground, and said angrily: "No matter what the mistake is, do you want to watch the dark dimension erode reality?"

"Yes, Stephen Strange."

Modu said calmly: "It is precisely because Gu Yi seized the power of darkness and let Casillas go, that he attracted the covetousness of darkness. All of this was his mistake, and you inherited his will, and instead of correcting it, you

Mistakes only go one step further."

"Your endless greed has destroyed the order that should have been stable."

"And this...is your punishment!"

Modu held the Eye of Agamotto and said slowly: "This is the will of Emperor Weishan, and it is also my will. The destroyed order needs to be corrected, and the mistakes you have made need to be redeemed by the whole world."

"You're crazy... Mordo!"

Strange gritted his teeth and squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power, his eyes ignited with anger: "If the so-called order you and Emperor Weishan are based on the destruction of mankind, then I... would rather not

Be the Supreme Mage!"

"You're not anymore, Strange."

An orange sword blade appeared in Modu's hand, and he slowly walked towards Strange, who was shaking, and said: "I will personally chop off your head as the supreme mage who inherits the name of Emperor Weishan to repay you for the mistakes you have committed.

Sin!"