In the hall of the "poof" Hell Border, an arc of light flashed, representing another contestant being sent out of the battlefield.The halo of light danced on the ground, slowly peeling away, and finally revealed the figure in the light, it was the Blacktongue Strategist, the son of Thanos, Ebony Throat.It was in a miserable state at this time.The left leg was severed from the calf, and the incision was smooth and scorching, as if it had been burned by the force of flames, so that the blue blood did not flow, but it was not a fatal wound.In Ebony Throat's chest, there was an invisible blade that had been severed.The blade is like a crystal glass that reflects light, in the form of a straight-edged sword, a gathering of magical power, and it is the sharpest thing in the world in the form of dark mysteries.Merlin is very familiar with this, it is the sharp blade of the intercepted space, invisible and deadly.Under the teachings of the Great Tiger Hoggs, and the fact that his doppelganger left in the quantum world has been completely assimilated, his understanding of the concept of "space" has deepened day by day, and has far surpassed anyone else in this world.He is about to touch the mystery of space."
Help...
Help me—" Ebony Throat lay on the cold ground of obsidian, breathing hard, but each breath was like inhaling fire, burning its heart and lungs, and each breath became more and more difficult.Life is withdrawing.The moment it left the battlefield, it was pierced through the heart by a sword from Mordo with murderous intent, which should not have happened, the teleportation should have been instantaneous, but it just happened.It's like revenge, and although it's late, it's never absent.Ebony clutched the scar on its heart, and it tilted its head with difficulty, looking at the man sitting on the stairs in front of him.Master Wang, whose whole body was wrapped in bandages and had an indifferent face.Beside him was the Scarlet Witch who had just been sent out, Wanda.
Django.
Maximov, the powerful witch was now wearing a heavy cloak, her face was pale and weak.She didn't even look at the dying ebony throat on the ground, as if this guy didn't exist.Farther away, Angela the Hunter Angel was holding a small mirror and touching up her makeup, she had no interest or reason to help Ebony Throat.As a result, the despair in the gray eyes of the black-tongued strategist deepened.It could only look at the last person in the hall.Raven Merlin.The referee and host of this battle."
I, I'm a competitor, you have to...
Gotta be...""
Ah, I know."
Before Ebony could finish his staccato words, Merlin's figure dissipated from the top of the steps, crouching beside him when he reappeared.Raven Lord stretched out his finger and flicked it on the blade of Ebony Throat's heart, and in the sound of a glass buzz, Ebony Throat's body twitched wildly with an explosion of pain.Merlin's blue eyes met Ebony Throat's grey eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.His fingers gently grasped the sharp blade of his heart, and he said, "You are a contestant, and I am obligated to save you." ”"Yes, I will save you.You may not know that before I became the Lord of Hell, I was a secret agent, and before I became an agent, my dream was to become a doctor. ”"No one knows how to save people better than me, bear with it, poor little one."
The broken blade that pierced the heart with a "poof" was pulled out without hesitation in the next moment.The moment the blade that sealed the wound was withdrawn, a large amount of blue blood spurted out from the wound of the ebony throat, like a substantial life gushing out from a broken rift, like a ruptured balloon constantly spewing gas.The light in the Blacktongue's eyes became fierce and vicious, as if he were cursing Merlin with the last of his strength.It has felt the call of death."
It's a shame that the operation fails, it's not unusual..."
Merlin glanced at the blood-stained broken blade in his hand, then tossed the thing aside, he clasped his fingers, a ball of dancing orange light shining in the palm of his hand, and he said to Ebony Throat, "But your life should not end here, you still have one last mission to complete." ”"Smack" excessive vanity was slapped by Merlin's backhand in the heart of the ebony throat.The orange light bridged the alien's body, and soon, the black-tongued strategist with a dull expression was like a manipulated puppet, and little by little he got up from the ground.It broke its leg, so it could only bounce and hide on the stone steps on the edge, the bouncing movement was stiff and weird, as if there was really an invisible thread connected to the body, manipulating it."
Merlin, come and see this."
Just after Raven had completed an "operation", the Scarlet Witch behind him suddenly shouted, "Come and see, Mordo's state is not right!"
”"Huh?"
Merlin looked back at the projection projected in the air, and he saw Mordo scurrying in the darkness, and he was talking to himself, as if he was arguing with another invisible.Raven's eyes narrowed.But then he became gentle again, and he waved his hand at Wanda, saying, "Everyone in this competition has hole cards, and the power from the dark dimension may be the 'hole cards' of Master Mordo, don't worry." ”Raven lowered his eyelids, and said in a cold tone, "Someone will go to Dormammu to talk about it after the game." ”"Stay tuned."———————————— Mage Mordo's state is really not right.He ran through the dark mountains, not using more convenient portals, but relying on the agility and speed of his body, like a climbing ape, nimbly climbing and sprinting on the mountain wall with no road at all.After sending Ebony Throat out of the match, the Battlemage took a moment to heal himself, his swollen cheeks almost healed.There is still some puffiness at the corners of the eyes, but it is no longer a big problem.He's searching for the other contestants.At this time, the situation of this battle for supremacy was very clear, and the rest of the people were divided into two camps, better than Doom walking alone, while the rest were gathered together.But the purpose of both sides is the same.They put aside their hostility for the time being, and they are all trying to find a way to solve the problems that exist in this world itself, and they want to save this world before they have to fight."
They have more foresight than you."
As Mordo crossed the ridge, the voice echoed in his mind again.The extraterritorial existence that claimed to be the monarch of the dark dimension was like hearing the entanglement of Mordo's heart, and in a "confidant" way, it said to Mordo: "When it comes to how to heal the world, how to save the world, you followers of the Ancient One, are more professional than others...
You have been involved in many deliveries with the Supreme Master, but they have been one step ahead of you. ”"Mordo, when you entered this world, you discovered the problems that exist in this world, the invasion of the ancient gods, the curse of flesh and blood, the malice will engulf this world, and the action of evil spirits has reached the final stage.""
But why did you fall into this situation when you first discovered the problem?"
The voice of the Dark Monarch Dormammu became playful, and he said, "Why did you, who should have united others to save the world, become the slowest one?"
”"You're already far behind the others, and I can feel that both sides have come up with a solution except for you, and you're the only one who is still struggling to find it.""
You are too weak, you have the determination to save the world, but you do not have the strength to save the world.""
You aspire to glorify the Ancient One, to glorify the leader whom you regard as your elder and family, and you want to take the throne of the Supreme Mage as a testament to the weight of the Kama Taj legacy.""
But you can't, you don't have that power."
Mordo was silent.He continued to run in the darkness as if Dormammu's words had not existed.As a strong-willed battle mage, he attaches great importance to the tempering of his heart, and the thoughts that exist in his mind are only a wisp of the will of the Dark Lord, which cannot affect Mordo's judgment.But how this wisp of extraterritorial will appeared in Mordo's mind is a question worth pondering."
Doom is much stronger than you, and the witch who wields the Heroic Spirit, she is also stronger than you, and the others are more cunning than you, and you have no advantage in every way.""
Getting the Psychic Scepter is your only hope of victory, but you foolishly gave it to Doom to save a woman who has nothing to do with you.""
I have already told you in advance that even if the great evil spirits invade this world, as long as I help you, you will still survive unscathed.""
That's the best battlefield for you, but you've made a stupid choice."
Dormammu babbled, "Are you in love with the witch?"
Or is it dominated by the desire for human mating?
Or is the ridiculous righteousness in your heart driving you to do that great thing?
”"Hehe, you have given up your hope with your own hands, Mordo, poor Mordo, you are like a man who has fallen into darkness, knowing that there is no hope, but you are still looking for the fire.""
You're going to lose, and you know that, it's just that you stubbornly don't want to admit it.""
Talk, answer me, it's boring to talk alone, talk to me, you don't have a companion anyway."
Dormammu urged.It's eager to respond.The human mind is the most peculiar thing, it surpasses steel when it is firm, and no force can defeat it.But it is also the weakest thing, as long as it glimpses the slightest gap, external forces can easily penetrate into it.Man's desires are the window, and as long as the window is open, then the depravity will follow like a shadow."
You're in fear of losing, you're in fear of losing before this ridiculous game starts, you're afraid of seeing the light of disappointment in the ancient eyes, you're afraid of burying Kama Taj's glory and future with your own hands, you don't want to lose.""
You consider yourself a determined man, but I have seen with my own eyes that fear almost crush you, and you look for strength to help you, and you know of my existence from my followers.""
Casillas just casually mentioned it, you found a way to contact me in the forbidden book of the Ancient One, you see, my appearance here is the result of your own choice, you want me to be your hole card, reverse defeat, and win."
The Dark Monarch said in a descriptive tone: "You have made up your mind, but when it comes to using the forbidden power, you have become hesitant again, suffering from gains and losses, like a weak, what are you afraid of?"
”Its question still remained unanswered, which made Dormammu feel impatient, and he said in a stiff tone: "You disciples of the Ancient One, you will always have a superhuman stubbornness towards evil and justice, chaos and order, but I think the Ancient One probably told you...""
There is no good or evil in power itself, just as the blade itself does not hurt people, you use power to achieve great things or do evil things, that is completely your own choice.""
I lend you my power, I don't interfere with any of your decisions, it's like borrowing and investing, the trick of human beings, it's an absolutely fair deal.""
I know your concerns, so let me ask you, you are afraid that you will not be able to control my power and fall into darkness.Mordo, Mordo, are you so unconfident in yourself?
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”"Let me ask you a second question, are you afraid that you will fall into darkness and will not be able to extricate yourself, or are you more afraid that you will fail and destroy the inheritance of the Holy Land with your own hands under the ardent hope of the brothers and sisters of Kama Taj?"
Dormammu snorted, and seemed to have completely lost interest in chatting, and said, "You worry about your personal character, but you don't want to defile your hands with the hope of belonging to the Holy Land, even if this can win you the admiration and comfort of the Ancient One, and make you a hero of Kama Taj." ”"You're hesitating to hold on to the weapon of victory, and it's ridiculous that you've sworn to protect your legacy at all costs.""
You're such a hypocrite, I'm too lazy to tell you."
The will of the Dark Monarch crept in, and before it vanished, it said, "But you know, I'm right here. ”"As long as you call, I will respond, I am not as stingy as the ancient one, I am generous.""
I'm not tempting you, I'm just trying to let you know that you're just a cry away from victory.""
I'll wait patiently for your reply...
Also, the person you're looking for is right ahead.Whatever you want to do, be careful, those two have a hidden spirit next to them who can kill you in an instant. ”Dormammu's voice fell silent.During this process, Mordo remained silent, and even his expression and eyes did not change.Ever since the great sage Agomoto became the first generation of Supreme Mages, the legacy of the Supreme Mage has been passed down in the predecessor organization of the Holy Land of Kama Taj, and the name of the Holy Land has been forged from generation to generation.For tens of thousands of years, this glory of protecting the world and protecting hope has never left the camp of the followers of the Supreme Mage.The moment he joined Kama Taj, Mordo felt proud that he had taken on this heavy and glorious responsibility, and he vowed to do whatever it took to protect the glory of the Holy Land.That's a spur, but it's also a bondage.Just like a person who walks forward with a mountain on their back, it is easier to leave the hill behind, but once they leave behind what they are carrying, they are nothing.Kama Taj represents the Supreme Mage, and no one else is qualified to take over the throne.There are many people who have this idea in Kama Taj, Mordo is just one of them, and now, those eager eyes are in Mordo's hands.Even from a world away, he could feel the anticipation of his companions.To put it in an inappropriate way.After the king is eliminated, he is the hope of the whole village...
Carrying this expectation, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, would the people behind him disappoint the ancient one who he regarded as an elder and leader?
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