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Chapter 303 The Supreme Sorcerer - Time Management Master's Mishap

The gruesome death of the octopus demon god quickly spread throughout many other dimensions near Earth-404.

The neighbors of Earth-404 felt uneasy after learning that another cruel sorcerer named Doctor Strange had appeared on Earth-404.

The one who emerged a couple of years ago just liked to spout nonsense and extort money from people.

This person dismembered and hung up the body at the slightest disagreement.

For a time, these neighbors of Earth-404 even considered moving away from Earth-404, just like Mephisto.

Of course, this is just wishful thinking.

The current situation in the hell dimension of the multiverse is chaotic, and countless hell dimensions are not even getting a sip of soup.

They stayed here, and although they had to be careful, at least they still had something to eat.

Furthermore, the powerful Earth-404 Guardians might not be a bad thing for them, as they could help deter their fellow refugees.

One dimensional lord realized this and immediately began to promote the Supreme Oddity.

In no time, the Supreme Being's extraordinary reputation spread far and wide, becoming increasingly mysterious.

What dimension demon slayer, an evil mage who takes pleasure in torturing magical beings.

In short, whatever title sounds impressive, they will attach that title to the Supreme Wonder.

This has indeed greatly reduced the number of extradimensional creatures fleeing to Earth-404.

Kamar-Taj, the Temple of the Ancient One.

Upon learning that Asgardian reinforcements had arrived and the number of life forms harassing other dimensions had decreased, the bald sorcerer at Kamar-Taj was finally able to return from New York after his workload returned to normal.

So Russell said, "Master, thank you for your hard work in secretly guarding the New York Sanctum Sanctum all this time."

Bald Guy said meaningfully, "Russell, you've had a tough time too. You must have been running around a lot lately."

Russell smiled and said seriously, "This is the duty of the Sorcerer Supreme."

Watching Russell and the bald Ancient One exchanging polite compliments, the Supreme One's eyelids twitched.

Wasn't he the one who was most exhausted during this period?

Look, he's only drunk half of this bottle of red wine from Château Cheval Blanc, which was produced in 1947. It's been open for so many days.

Thinking of this, Supreme Strange took out a cup and poured himself a cup.

With the pressure on the Kamar-Taj defenses greatly reduced, he could finally drink openly without worrying about being seen and imitated by other mages.

"Stephen, where did you get this liquor?"

Modu's voice rang out. He looked at the white horse wine in the Supreme Strange's hand, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed, and the more it resembled his treasure that had been missing for many days.

Russell gave a surprised "hmm" and said, "This is for Stephen. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Modu didn't speak, he just nodded, then got up and left.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Mordo?" Russell had a guess in his mind, but still asked Wang with a glimmer of hope.

"Those bottles of wine are Modu's precious treasures. He doesn't usually drink them, so he keeps them in the canteen's wine cabinet and looks at them every day when he goes to the canteen for meals."

"Um"

Russell scratched his head somewhat awkwardly. He remembered that he had told everyone in the cafeteria that everything was free to take, but he never expected Mordo to leave his wine there.

Supreme Wonder also lowered his head and took a sip to hide his embarrassment.

"It's nothing, just a bottle of wine."

Just then, Modu's voice rang out, and he walked back, holding several thin-stemmed wine glasses in his hand.

The cup is crystal clear, and the fine cross-section of the cup wall shines like stars.

This is not just a cup, but a work of art.

A good horse has a good saddle.

Modu distributed the wine glasses in his hand to the group and said:

"Now that it's open, let's all have a drink together as a welcome to the Asgardians who have come to lend their support."

Upon hearing this, the Supreme Being immediately got up and poured wine for the group.

Saul couldn't refuse the drink offered to him, so he took the glass and downed it in one gulp.

Snapped!

"Excellent wine!"

Modu's expression instantly froze.

He stared at the shattered wine glass on the ground, opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Loki nudged Thor and said, "Brother, didn't you notice this cup isn't just any ordinary craft?"

"what?"

"It has the aura of age on it, probably made hundreds of years ago. In Midgard, it would be considered an antique to some extent."

A centuries-old antique?

Thor was puzzled, but he still looked apologetically at Mordo: "I'm sorry, Mage Mordo."

"fine!"

Mordo said through gritted teeth, "Everything has an end."

That being said, when Mordo went to get Saul a cup again, he replaced it with a paper cup.

And when he handed the cup to others, although he didn't say it directly, his eyes clearly told everyone to be extremely careful.

After the interlude, everyone started talking about serious matters.

Since the Supreme Being slew the Octopus Demon God outside the real universe, the pressure on the Kamar-Taj magic circle's defenses reached a peak in a short period of time before quickly subsiding.

Nothing major happened after that, so the group quickly moved on from it.

Mephisto then brought a message.

Regarding previous news about the Octopus Demon God.

According to Mephisto, this octopus demon was fleeing from a ruler from the dark dimension, and had been running around aimlessly until he reached Earth-404. In his panic, he wanted to plunge headlong into the Earth-404 real universe.

Russell asked leisurely, "Then, who is chasing this octopus demon?"

Mephisto smiled and said, "Domamu, an interdimensional energy being from Fardin, an old friend."

Mephisto's voice held a hint of amusement, as if he had some grudge against Dormammu.

However, judging from his tone, he was probably the one who benefited.

"Dormammu, the ruler of the Dark Dimension?"

Upon hearing the name Dormammu, the bald Ancient One frowned.

One of her former protégés, Kaecilius, sought the power to resurrect his wife and daughters. Drawn to the dark magic in an ancient book, he fell into Dormammu's arms.

Ironically, for some reason, Dormammu did not respond to Kaecilius's call.

Ultimately, Kaecilius became a follower of Kur, the serpent god of fear.

When the God of Terror, the Serpent Kur, needed the source of fear to restore his power, he became nourishment for the God of Terror, Kur.

"That's right, Dormammu, but not the ruler of the Dark Dimension."

Mephisto's smile deepened as he explained, "It is said that Dormammu invaded the Octopus Demon God's dimension and banished the Octopus Demon God."

"A battle between dimensions? Is there a problem with that?" the group asked, puzzled.

"Of course there are." Mephisto sneered and explained, "In battles between dimensional demons, if the goal is invasion, the victor will most likely choose to devour the opponent's dimension to strengthen their own."

But Dormammu didn't do that this time, which was unusual.

Furthermore, I've also heard that Dormammu infiltrated the Octopus Demon's dimension alone to attack the Octopus Demon, without bringing his Dark Dimension with him.

"What does this mean?"

Mephisto answered his own question: "This means that Dormammu may have lost control of the Dark Dimension; he was driven out."

"Hahaha~ Uh."

As he spoke, Mephisto laughed gloatingly a few times, but when he realized no one was echoing him, he stopped in a huff.

"If there's nothing else, let's adjourn this meeting."

Russell glanced at the sky and said.

The group shook their heads, indicating that there was nothing else.

After saying goodbye to the others, Russell took a step forward.

As golden magical sparks fell, Russell vanished from the spot.

The meeting started at around 2 p.m. and lasted for almost an hour.

It's about three o'clock now, the perfect time for afternoon tea.

Of course, Russell's haste to end the meeting and leave was not to go for afternoon tea.

It was around 3 a.m. in New York, and he needed to rush to the second half of the battle.

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If you arrive late, time will be a bit rushed.

Although the Sorcerer Supreme was a master of time management, Russell was quite embarrassed by his constant disruption of time and space.

At four in the morning in New York, I don't know what the basketball courts are like, but the streets are mostly filled with homeless people wandering around, with few pedestrians around.

However, this also makes it more dangerous for pedestrians to be out at this time.

Fortunately, the friendly neighbors of New York City, Ghost Spider-Man and Wizard Spider-Man, are always there, everywhere.

Over here, Gwen, after stopping another impromptu robbery, couldn't help but stretch.

She's been working longer and longer hours at night lately.

It's not that New York's safety has deteriorated; New York's safety has always been poor.

But if she goes back too early, she'll be subjected to further harassment.

If I'm not careful, I'll skip class again and get nagged by Dr. Connors, so I might as well go back when it's almost dawn.

But it seems that Dr. Connors has taken the past few days?

Thinking of this, Gwen narrowed her eyes, and a smile curved her lips beneath the mask.

She raised her hand and shot out a spider silk, which swung towards the bookstore.

Tonight, Ghost Spider-Man left work early—no, he left at the normal time.

huh~

He pried open the bedroom window and darted inside.

Gwen's ears twitched, and she realized that only her own heartbeat could be heard in the bedroom.

She walked to the bedside and touched the mattress, which was still cold.

Good evening, Gwen.

Suddenly the bedroom light came on, and Russell walked in from the living room, smiling and greeting Gwen.

Good evening, Russell.

Gwen responded to Russell, but there was still some doubt in her eyes, as if she was wondering what Russell was doing out so late at night.

Russell smiled and explained, "I just had a meeting in Kamar-Taj. You know, Kamar-Taj is about twelve hours ahead of New York."

Gwen said "Oh," nodded in understanding, and asked, "Is it about the extradimensional invasion? I heard from the reports that the frequency of extradimensional invasions seems to have decreased a lot recently."

"That's right." Russell nodded calmly.

Next, Russell and Gwen shared the latest news about Kamar-Taj, as well as the intelligence Mephisto had gathered.

Incidentally, Russell also told Gwen about Mordo.

Although Russell's storytelling skills were not great, Gwen was still completely captivated, occasionally bursting into laughter.

Especially when she heard Thor smash the cup, Gwen could almost imagine how interesting Mordo's expression must have been.

As they chatted, the two sat down on the edge of the bed and snuggled together.

As she listened, Gwen discovered a blind spot.

She casually asked, "What brand of red wine does Senior Brother Modu have? He cherishes it so much, it must be very precious, right?"

After thinking for a moment, Russell said, "It seems to be a red wine from Château Cheval Blanc in 1947. I heard it sold for over two hundred thousand dollars at the last auction."

"This wine is so expensive, it must taste really good!"

"Want some? Shall I go buy a bottle now?" Russell asked, stroking Gwen's short blonde hair as he looked at her with a hint of longing.

Years have passed, and Gwen still keeps her hair short for easier combat.

This made Russell feel less immersed when he was galloping on horseback.

Gwen narrowed her eyes and said, "No need, I'd like to hear your opinion on the wine first."

"Mmm, it has a rich fruity aroma and a delicate texture. When you taste it, you can feel the rich fruity fragrance spreading in your mouth."

After tasting it.

"Really? Then I'd like to try it now."

"Okay, I'll go buy it."

Russell was interrupted by Gwen again before he could finish speaking.

The only difference was the way the two interruptions were made.

Feeling Gwen's demands, Russell responded enthusiastically.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"Château Cheval Blanc is indeed very sweet."

"Not as sweet as you."

A more intense war has begun.

After a long while, the female spider's energy dissipated.

She nestled against Russell, gave him a light bite, and teased, "You rascal, remember to change your clothes next time you shower after drinking."

Russell was taken aback, then realized what was happening.

Was his bath related to drinking? Of course not.

He just happened to wash away the smell of the alcohol.

Russell understood what Gwen had guessed but hadn't said, and he immediately seized the opportunity while the Spider-Woman was exhausted to take control.

Although Russell was an orphan, he had heard another mother say: "The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie."

In the end, in order to reverse the situation and turn defeat into victory, the female spider demon had no choice but to seek help from outsiders.

So the witch, who tossed and turned all night unable to sleep, also joined the battle.

The spider demon and the witch joined forces to fight the enemy.

The female spider demon possesses unparalleled physical strength and an extremely high health bar.

The witch is imbued with chaos magic; though her health bar is short, she can continuously revive.

The two either cooperated or took turns fighting, and were evenly matched with Russell.

Thus, this battle, which in the past could be decided in three to five days, lasted for more than ten days and finally ended in a draw.

This is a great victory for the spider demon and the witch.

This was also a great victory for Russell.

They all have bright futures.

(End of this chapter)