The Witrum of the Marvel Universe

The mindless beings are unique products of the mindless plane and possess extremely strong destructive power.

The former king, following Dormammu's advice, unleashed an army of mindless beings, resulting in the deaths of millions in the Dark Dimension in a short period, which gave Dormammu the opportunity to rise to power.

This creature has no reason; it only knows destruction and killing.

“We will help you stop the mindless ones and let you in; you can pass through the magic vortex behind you with your strong physical bodies.”

“I want you to place this in Dormammu’s palace.”

The archmage pulled out a huge sphere.

"what is this?"

"Arcane Bomb".

"A bomb capable of destroying the throne and blasting open pocket space."

Leon: "..."

He understood. It turned out that these old wizards wanted to release Dormammu's sister, Cly's mother, from the Pocket Dimension so that she and Dormammu could fight each other.

The brother and sister who share the same origin as him are currently the only ones who can cause trouble for Dormammu, who controls the Dark Dimension.

As for the people of the Dark Dimension, while neither Dormammu nor his sister were good people, at least Uma wasn't as cruel or harsh on the people of the Dark Dimension as Dormammu.

As long as her rule is not threatened, the survival status of each ethnic group can be recognized.

In contrast, the mages of the Dark Dimension would much rather welcome Umar, a reasonably decent leader, than Dormammu, the inhuman tyrant.

“Okay, we agree!” Thor said bravely.

"..."

Leon always felt that these old mages were not very reliable.

However, Cly is quite reliable. She is the offspring of her mother and one of the former king's princes, and can be considered a native being of the Dark Dimension.

The royal blood flowing through her veins allows her to mobilize a portion of the power of the dark dimension; at the very least, she can tear open the dark dimension and leave at any time.

She simply didn't want to leave; she wanted to save the creatures here.

"Thank you. My mother is not a very ambitious person. I will make sure she doesn't invade your plane."

On the way to the core of the Dark Dimension, Klee leaned closer to Leon and whispered something.

It seemed she had seen through him; Thor was nothing but a simple-minded brute, and Leon was the one truly in charge.

"You're welcome, that's our purpose too."

Leon quietly distanced himself from Cly. Although the woman was somewhat kind, she was not a naive and innocent girl; on the contrary, she was quite cunning.

Seeing that Leon had no intention of continuing the conversation, Klee didn't press the matter further. Instead, she went over and said something to Thor, who patted his chest and nodded vigorously.

Arrived.

In the vast emptiness ahead, there was a ring-shaped area, which was composed of countless mindless beings, forming a ring-like structure.

The central area, guarded by the mindless ones, is the target of this mission: Dormammu's Dark Palace.

"Mhurr'sil gulan, Thyr'nok vorash. Zelthyr amur, G'uranth veyn~"

The monks raised their hands and chanted incantations, creating a tunnel that led directly to and was hidden in another space in the center of the palace and the mindless one.

This place, as Dormammu's stronghold, is extremely rich in dark energy.

The group of mages, led by the Grand Mage, were trying to open up such a tunnel. Their magical power was melting away like snowflakes, and fine beads of sweat were dripping from their foreheads.

At the crucial moment, Klee lent a hand, channeling a powerful surge of dark energy.

As the daughter of Uma and the late emperor's prince, Klee was born with an extremely high starting point.

Even a sorcerer of the Ancient One's caliber as a Celestial Being needs to borrow magical energy from other demons or gods, thus incurring debt.

Chapter 95 Exploding the Pocket Space

Klee, on the other hand, can borrow magic directly from the dark dimension itself, without having to bear those heavy debts, making her a magician that would make countless others envious.

With Klee's blessing, the precarious magical passage finally stabilized.

"Hurry, we can't hold out much longer!" the archmage said with difficulty.

"Let's go!"

Thor and Leon immediately flew into the tunnel constructed by the mages.

Strangely enough, even though the mindless beings outside the tunnel were only half a meter away from them, they couldn't see or sense them.

Leon felt a chill run down his spine as he sensed these countless mindless beings.

In his perception, the physique of this mindless being was actually equivalent to the Thing from the Fantastic Four, or Colossus from the X-Men.

The key point is that every single one of them is like this... and the number here is well over a million!

Any one of them, if thrown onto Earth, could probably crush 99% of superheroes.

The truly terrifying aspect of those without a mind of their own lies in the collective, resonant, and overlapping nature of their collective talents.

This is what makes the mindless truly terrifying.

It is endless and has no upper limit; it can keep flowing out continuously.

Individual forces can generate superposition and resonance, and countless beams of light can converge to tear apart dimensional barriers.

Dormammu must maintain a massive magical barrier to keep them sealed off year after year.

Once Dormammu's magic is exhausted and the barrier collapses, the torrent of mindless beings will be enough to engulf the Dark Dimension, and even Dormammu and Umar will find it difficult to stop them alone.

This is the terror of those without thought.

Fortunately, in order to maintain balance, Heaven granted those without thought the power to reach the level of dimensional demons, but also imposed limitations on them.

That means intelligence is completely zero, there is no wisdom whatsoever, not even self-awareness has been born, and all that exists is the instinct for destruction.

Otherwise, if he had even a modicum of intelligence, he probably would have already been overwhelmed by Dormammu's dark dimension.

It has no facial features, a smooth head, and only a horizontally glowing orange pupil; its body is a thick, rock-like gray-black body.

Leon quietly observed these thoughtless individuals.

Suddenly, one of the Thinkers' single eye shot out a laser beam, startling Leon. He later realized that it was just shattering a passing meteorite.

"This big, clumsy guy..."

Leon felt a sudden surge of liking. This was a good weapon that had no intelligence whatsoever, its intellect was practically stone, and all it knew was killing. No wonder Dormammu kept it.

Dormammu is often the best weapon of war when it comes to invading other dimensions. As long as a breach is made, these mindless beings will swarm in.

And coincidentally, Leon also has a portable mini-planet.

Perhaps he can also pack up some mindless people and leave this place.

Leon used his mind to open a connection with the small dimension he had signed with, and then threw the passage outside.

As expected, these mindless beings who only knew how to destroy rushed into the new minor plane as soon as they saw it could be destroyed.

"Go ahead, go ahead," Leon sneered.

His small dimension was inanimate, so he wasn't afraid of them destroying anything.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

I sensed that the smaller planes were struggling to withstand the impact of the mindless beings.

"Is it limited to a maximum of 120?"

Leon murmured, "High and Low is just a small plane that has already died, and it can't contain too much power from mindless beings."

Even a super-powerful dimension like the Dark Dimension needs Dormammu to restrain it so that it won't be destroyed.

"Oh well, I got it for free anyway."

Leon closed his personal mini-plane and gained combat power equivalent to approximately 120 Stone Golems.

Of course, but their physique is roughly equivalent to a stone man. If a group of people with zero intelligence were to fight, they would definitely be no match for a stone man.

But... he can gang up on them!

If you lack intelligence, make up for it with quantity.

Thor didn't notice Leon's subtle movements; they had already arrived at the chaotic sea of ​​stars formed by countless dark energies surrounding the palace.

Against a backdrop as vibrant as an oil painting, there was an intensely dense dark energy that cut into the two people like blunt knives.

Thor grimaced in pain, but soon discovered that under the influence of this dark power, the power of Thor within him was showing signs of revival.

This excited him.

Leon silently activated his "Armor Construct" talent, building a suit of armor on his body to avoid the fate of running naked.

As for Thor, cough... that's terrible.

His entire suit of armor had been torn to shreds by the dark energy, leaving him completely naked.

It's truly an eyesore at first glance.

Let's not talk about it, let's not talk about it.