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Odin finally realized what was happening.

Today's events can be considered a complete escape from disaster.

Odin let out a long breath, put his hands behind his back, and looked happily in the direction where the gale had disappeared.

Heimdall swallowed hard and tentatively asked, "King of Gods, are we... still preparing for war?"

Odin waved his hands repeatedly, his mood soaring: "What are you preparing for? Disperse, disperse!"

Heimdall: "..."

Dude, I really don't understand.

Kamar-Taj has been causing trouble one after another.

If you don't get angry, that's fine.

What does it mean to have a big smile on your face?

Is it something to be so happy that no one came to wreck my house?

Did the God King get into trouble because of Lin Jie today?

Her public image has collapsed!

The mighty ruler of the Nine Realms!

Heimdall stared at Odin with a blank expression, as if he were an idiot.

The old man walked briskly into the depths of the celestial palace.

She was even humming a little tune?!

This is insane!

……

The scene changes.

The Dark Dimension.

Dormammu was resting with his eyes closed.

Since Lin Jie drained all of Dormammu's followers in one go, Dormammu has been severely weakened and has been in a slump for a long time.

The leeks he had painstakingly nurtured, before he could even harvest their souls, were uprooted by Lin Jie.

Despite being angry, there was really nothing they could do about Lin Jie right now.

We can't just abandon our grand plan to devour the Earth just to deal with some young punk.

Think about it.

Dormammu decided to start afresh and recruit a new batch of people.

Today, he set his sights on Kamar-Taj.

He immediately took a liking to Lucian, who had a rebellious streak.

I just made up a couple of things.

I casually gave Lucian some mana.

The insatiable Lucian immediately sold his soul to Dormammu.

Dormammu is now basically playing a raising/nurturing game.

First, level up Lucian.

This will allow my underlings to harvest more high-quality mage souls in the future.

With this beautiful dream in mind, Dormammu continued to close his eyes and rest.

But after only ten minutes of dozing off, things started to go wrong.

Without any warning.

Dormammu sensed an extremely violent energy rushing wildly toward the Dark Dimension.

The giant suddenly opened his eyes.

The entire dark dimension trembled violently.

Dormammu was just about to investigate the source of the energy.

A strange thing happened.

The moment I opened my eyes, the energy fluctuations vanished without a trace.

That's all?

Dormammu was completely bewildered.

It took me a while to come to my senses.

Logically speaking, someone who has reached the level of a dimensional demon god like him should have perception at the top level in the universe.

There is absolutely no way things could go wrong.

Something just bumped into me, how did it disappear in the blink of an eye?

Just as I was wondering...

Suddenly, a golden circle of sparks appeared out of nowhere in front of me.

Magic portal!

Dormammu is so well-known, it's definitely the work of Kamar-Taj!

Before the big shot could react...

The golden circle expanded and grew rapidly.

Immediately afterwards, a giant dragon roared and charged out of the circle.

No, it's not a real dragon, it's a giant creature formed purely from raging winds!

The storm dragon came with ferocious force, squeezing half of its body out of the portal.

Squeezing out wasn't the end of it; the dragon violently tore the portal apart.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

The gold ring shattered.

A terrifyingly large storm dragon is wreaking havoc in the dark dimension.

The entire space instantly erupted into chaos.

The raging winds unleashed terrifying destructive power, rampaging across Dormammu's territory and sucking in all the surrounding dark creatures.

Dormammu then seemed to wake up from his dream.

It opened its blood-red maw and casually blew out a breath.

The wind dragon immediately dissipated.

"What's going on?!" Dormammu was completely bewildered.

I really can't figure out what's going on with this sudden gust of wind.

Before he could figure it out...

A surge of magical energy rose once again in the dark dimension.

A strong sense of crisis instantly exploded in Dormammu's heart.

next second.

"Clap clap clap!"

Explosions resounded in the void.

Dozens of identical portals lit up simultaneously in the dark dimension.

Dozens of storm dragons simultaneously poked their heads out.

Dormammu: "..."

Depend on!

Kamar-Taj again?!

Looking at the screen full of portals, Dormammu was 100% certain that these people were behind it all.

But he just couldn't understand it.

It's one thing to cause trouble, but to dare to do it a second time?

The most outrageous.

At least one door was opened just now.

Now they're doing wholesale, opening dozens of doors at once?

Dormammu was completely dumbfounded.

What do you want?

Are we really going to go to war?

Are you so bored that you came here to challenge us?

Dormammu never dreamed that before he could even settle scores with Kamar-Taj, someone would come knocking on his door today.

While I was still in a daze.

Dozens of storm dragons began to merge rapidly.

As the dragons merged.

The true, terrifying magic has finally revealed its fangs.

Dormammu was horrified.

He always felt that Kamar-Taj couldn't possibly possess such violent destructive power.

The Vishanti lineage has always followed a defensive style.

When did defensive magic become capable of such insane attacks?

In a daze, a super hurricane had already taken shape.

A devastating storm began to sweep mercilessly across the entire Dark Dimension.

Dormammu, with his thick skin and tough flesh, doesn't care at all when a breeze blows.

But the problem is!

Dormammu was horrified to discover this.

The gale was tearing and blowing away the fresh souls he had just harvested!

What the hell!

Deceiving too much!

Stop it right now!

Realizing the situation was dire, Dormammu flew into a rage.

With a furrowed brow, he forcefully extinguished more than a dozen wind dragons on the spot.

In the Dark Dimension, he is the absolute god.

It doesn't matter if the space is slightly damaged; it can be repaired in the blink of an eye.

But the worst part is that the storm has set its sights on the souls he has just harvested!

There is a special place here called the Land of Souls.

It's like a giant storage jar, containing the energy source he depends on for survival.

This place absolutely cannot be lost!

At first, Dormammu didn't take Vatum's Wind seriously.

That's just low-level magic, not even worthy of being mentioned.

But when the second portal opened, the taste was off.

How could low-level magic break through dimensional barriers?

They even ignored the defensive barrier he had set up and launched a fierce attack on the Soul Land!

If he hadn't been quick-witted and nimble-fingered, all the energy he had just stored up would have been completely destroyed.

He was cursing Kamar-Taj in his mind.

Before I could even catch my breath.

Dozens of portals lit up again in the dark space.

Dormammu went completely berserk.

Is this never going to end?!

"This is outrageous!" Dormammu roared.

The entire dark space began to twist and distort wildly.

Instantly, countless black iron pillars rose from the ground, transforming into sharp longswords that plunged straight into the golden teleportation portal.

Taking a beating without fighting back, are they really treating the dimensional demons like pushovers?

I haven't even arrived on Earth yet, and you've already come knocking on my door!

Kamar-Taj must be taught a lesson today!

Dormammu glanced at it; there were over fifty portals in total.

More than fifty swords imbued with dark magic were hurled at them, creating a deadly rain of swords.

Even a minor scratch would reduce a mage to ashes, soul and all.

"Get ready for a massive hemorrhage!" Dormammu rubbed his hands together excitedly.

Gu Yi, you old hag, today I'm going to show you what I'm capable of!

As the black longsword sliced ​​through the gale and slipped through the doorway, Dormammu's eyes gleamed with malice.

The space fell silent again.

There was no sound at all.

Dormammu grinned, intending to go back and check if the Soul Land had been damaged.

suddenly!

My heart suddenly tightened.