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Chapter 287 The true Supreme Mage should be the most evil of evil gods, the most demonic of demons!

Before Dormammu could react, the golden-armored giant had already taken a step forward and punched the giant purple flame palm!

"boom!!!"

The entire dark dimension trembled violently, space tore apart, and energy surged wildly.

That punch seemed to tear apart the entire dimensional space.

Dormammu's little heart was trembling.

What terrifying power!
Dormammu's eyes widened: "Who exactly are you?"

Roger remained silent, only throwing punches.

At the same time, he mobilized the power belonging to the eight great demons within him.

Streams of blue-purple demonic energy surged from his body, coiling around the golden-armored giant's form.

The golden-armored giant underwent a sudden transformation.

It turned purple-gold!
Its size has become even larger, and its aura even more terrifying.

It stood at the edge of the dark dimension, its eyes cold, looking down at Dormammu.

The purple-gold giant slowly raised his hand and smashed it down towards Dormammu's head.

The movements were slow, yet filled with a sense of oppression, as if the entire dimension had been suppressed by this punch.

Roger then spoke:
"I am the mage among mages, the demon among demons!"

"Supreme Demon... Mage!"

He paused and added:
"Dormammu, I'm here to negotiate!"

Upon hearing this, Dormammu stopped in Bengbu.

Is this definitely a negotiation?
This is like they're going to beat me to death on the spot!
However, the dignity of a dimensional evil god cannot be trampled upon!
Dormammu roared, mobilizing the power of the entire Dark Dimension, which transformed into countless dark purple tentacles that swept wildly toward the purple-gold giant.

The two supreme beings fought to the edge of the universe, shattering galaxies and obliterating even the Great Dao.

Well, to be precise, only the Dark Dimension is about to be reduced to ruins.

Dormammu was heartbroken.

He became one with the dark dimension; every inch of this land was his body, and every patch of darkness was his flesh and blood!
Now, after being relentlessly attacked by Roger, he felt as if his body had been dismantled.

Painful!

So he quickly called for a stop: "I approve of you!"

"You are the real Sorcerer Supreme!"

"Even the Ancient One is far inferior to you!"

Roger sneered, "You bastard, do I need your approval?"

Dormammu quickly changed his tune: "What do you want to negotiate? I agree to negotiate!"

Roger smiled, a very kind smile.

"It's very simple."

"Give me the Dark Dimension."

"I will become the Lord of the Dark Dimension, and you will be my underling."

Upon hearing this, Dormammu flew into a rage: "I'd rather die with you!"

Roger laughed and said, "Then I wish you a speedy ascension to heaven."

After saying that, he waved his hand again, and the purple-gold giant stomped down, using War Stomp to crush half of Dormammu's face.

Dormammu dared not hold back any longer and unleashed his full power to draw upon the Dark Dimension, launching a furious counterattack against Roger!

How dare you insult me ​​like this!

"I am the ruler of the Dark Dimension!"

However, compared to Roger, who synchronized the powers of multiple worlds.

Dormammu is really too weak.

His attacks struck the purple-gold giant like mosquitoes biting a piece of metal.

Roger's counterattacks, however, were devastating blows to him.

With a single punch, the dark dimension trembled.

With one stomp, the dimensional space collapsed.

Soon, the power of the Dark Dimension weakened, and Dormammu grew increasingly frail.

But he did not surrender.

After all, Roger wouldn't kick him off the Earth like the Ancient One did.

Roger is more like him.

Roger was an intruder. He came to seize his territory, take his position, and make him his underling.

To be Roger's underling?

That's not as simple as just changing bosses to work for.

That was slavery where life and death were at the mercy of others, and there was no dignity whatsoever!

This is worse than death.

Dormammu gritted his teeth and roared, "Not enough!"

He roared as he desperately absorbed power from the dark dimension in a final struggle.

But then, something strange happened.

He found it exceptionally difficult to draw power from the dark dimension.

That feeling of complete control over my own body has disappeared.

He tried to communicate with the Dark Dimension, but found that the connection between them was no longer close, as if the Dark Dimension was deliberately distancing itself from him, for fear that Roger would misunderstand.

"how is this possible?"

Dormammu was filled with shock and rage. "I am your master! How dare you abandon me!"

But reality is cruel.

The Dark Dimension has truly begun to disown him as an evil god!
It seemed to have grown tired of Dormammu and decided to kick him aside and try someone else.

Dormammu's face was filled with disbelief, his eyes brimming with anger and despair:

"Why? Why did you betray me!"

He cursed the dark dimension while struggling frantically to reconnect.

However, at that very moment, Roger's expression brightened with joy.

Because he sensed that the Dark Dimension had actually released a soul entity on its own.

That is Dormammu's soul!

Without the support of the Dark Dimension, this former evil god is no different from a useless piece of trash.

Roger smiled and waved without hesitation.

The next second, he grabbed the soul firmly and pulled it in front of him.

"Welcome to the Evil God Containment Center."

Roger said with a smile, "Number: Dormammu, contained."

"We contain, we fail, we run away."

Dormammu was still cursing: "Dark Dimension, you traitor, why did you abandon me!"

The Dark Dimension did not respond, but it proved everything with its actions.

It has chosen a new owner.

Roger!

Roger also felt a terrifying dark power surge into his body, as if the entire dark dimension was whispering to him:
"Welcome home."

He closed his eyes slightly, sensing the power within his body, a smug smile playing on his lips:

"Indeed, the Dark Dimension is fit for a powerful being."

"A loser like Dormammu is not fit to be a landlord here."

He opened his eyes and looked intently at Dormammu, who was still struggling before him.

Roger waved his hand lightly, and the power of the Dark Dimension instantly coalesced.

"Since you're unwilling to be a subordinate, then I'll make you a slave."

Roger said casually, "We're all just working people anyway, it's just a change of job."

The next second, those dark forces suddenly descended and merged into Dormammu's soul.

Immediately afterwards, a tall giant slowly took shape before him.

The moment the enslavement pact was completed, Dormammu's eyes suddenly became empty, and his previously violent aura instantly subsided.

He obediently knelt down on the ground, his tone as respectful as that of a newly trained large dog:
"Owner!"

Yes, Roger not only gave Dormammu a new body, but also gave him a new brain!
Roger nodded in satisfaction: "Hmm, the voice is loud and clear, and the emotion is sincere. You've improved."

"It seems this 'spiritual cleansing' package is quite effective."

"Dimensional evil gods should be the Sorcerer Supreme's lackeys!"

"The true Sorcerer Supreme should be the most evil of all evil gods, the most evil of all demons!"

(End of this chapter)