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After hearing Mordo's words, Lucian was stunned.

He thought he might be hallucinating.

Is this still the senior brother he knows?

Kamar-Taj explicitly forbids contact with dark magic.

Mordo is the most law-abiding enforcement captain here. Normally, if anyone dares to cross the line, he can chase you around the earth three times with his demon-slaying staff.

Why is it that now, upon hearing that the Ancient One used dark magic, Mordo not only didn't go berserk, but also uttered such treasonous words as "believing in Dormammu is not as good as believing in Linker"?

Lucian took a deep breath, feeling he had to correct his senior brother's dangerous idea.

"Senior Brother," Lucian swallowed, his tone full of confusion, "Dormammu is the ruler of the dark world!"

In Lucian's view, Dormammu is a top-tier being in the multiverse, capable of crushing the Earth with a mere flick of his finger.

And Lin Jie? He's only been learning magic for a month at most.

Even with extraordinary talent, can one compare to a dimensional demon god who has lived for countless billions of years?

Even the Ancient One was helpless against Dormammu, so what makes Lin Jie think he can?

Is it because he's handsome?

What kind of spell has Mordo been cast on him that he thinks Lin Jie is more reliable than Dormammu?

What happened to the ruler of the dark world?

Modu picked at his ear and replied nonchalantly.

These words struck Lucian like a thunderbolt, hitting him squarely on the head.

Lucian was completely dumbfounded.

What happened to the Overlord?!

Dormammu was the Sorcerer Supreme's lifelong nemesis!

The entire purpose of Kamar-Taj is largely to prevent it from invading Earth!

Now, the senior brother of Kamar-Taj is actually showing a contemptuous attitude towards this number one enemy?

"Senior Brother..." Lucian stammered anxiously, "Does the Supreme Being really not mind at all that he's leading the way in breaking the rules and absorbing dark energy?"

Mordo glanced at him, sighed, and answered honestly, "To say I don't mind at all would be a lie. It does break the rules of Kamar-Taj."

Rules are rules, especially when the person who made them breaks them. Mordo is a stubborn person, so naturally he has a grudge.

The premise is that Lucian must be telling the truth.

Although Mordo is rigid, he is not stupid.

He looked Lucian up and down, his gaze gradually sharpening.

"You came to see me in the middle of the night, first asking if I had any objections to Lin Jie's rise to power, then revealing details about the Supreme Being's private life." Mordo took a step closer, his tone icy. "Lucian, you're telling me all this, are you trying to sow discord?"

Mordo's eyes were like knives, staring straight at Lucian.

His eyes were full of scrutiny and warning, as if he could see through the dark corners of people's hearts.

Lucian felt a chill run down his spine from being stared at.

He quickly avoided Mo Du's gaze and chuckled awkwardly, "How could that be, Senior Brother? I was just... asking casually."

That's such a ridiculous excuse that even a three-year-old wouldn't believe it.

"Lucian, remember your identity as a mage. You'd better keep your mind on the right track."

Modu coldly offered a word of advice.

"Yes, Senior Brother is right."

Lucian nodded repeatedly, feigning utmost sincerity.

In fact, Lucian had already cursed Mordo a thousand times in his heart.

He had already sided with Dormammu.

Dormammu's task for him was to develop a network of recruits within Kamar-Taj.

To facilitate his pyramid scheme, Dormammu even told him the shocking secret that the Ancient One absorbed dark energy to prolong her life.

This secret is extremely dangerous.

Lucian used this tactic to successfully turn several wavering mages to their side.

He thought that as long as he told the most stubborn Mordo about this, Mordo would definitely break down on the spot and join the rebel camp.

But who would have thought that Mordo's reaction was as calm as if he had just drunk a glass of water!

This made Lucian seriously doubt whether the person standing in front of him was a fake senior brother.

"Is there anything else?"

Seeing Lucian standing there in a daze, Mordo frowned, his tone already showing obvious impatience.

"That's all, Senior Brother, get some rest."

Lucian quickly bowed and left.

Watching Lucian's departing figure, Mordo narrowed his eyes and muttered, "That guy, sneaking around like that, he's definitely up to no good."

On the other side, Lucian, walking back to his room, was also full of questions.

"Have the people at Kamar-Taj gone mad?"

Lucian walked along, pulling at his hair, completely baffled.

He simply couldn't understand what kind of spell Lin Jie had cast on Mordo.

As far as he knew, when Lin Jie first came to Kamar-Taj to learn magic, he caused Mordo quite a bit of trouble.

Even if they didn't have any deep-seated hatred for each other, they at least couldn't stand each other.

But now?

Mordo not only had no complaints about Lin Jie being the boss, but even the Ancient One's earth-shattering thunder using dark magic could not arouse the slightest anger in him!

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that Lin Jie's personal charisma has become so powerful that it can cover up all darkness and evil?

Even the title of Dormammu, a cosmic-level villain, is useless in front of Lin Jie?

This is absolutely absurd!