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Chapter 342 Scenes of Death

No other costs?

Mordo and his apprentices were filled with surprise and doubt.

They wanted to disbelieve it, but the fact of Stephen Strange was right in front of them.

Perhaps there are hidden costs they are unaware of?

It's also possible that this is just a way to give Stephen Strange a taste of success...

That's all they can think, whatever they want to think, otherwise, if it were true...

Just as they were still half-believing, Stephen Strange seemed to remember something and looked at Mordo, continuing, "Just by offering faith, one can obtain the power of that dimensional demon god. I don't think there's anything special about that."

"Even the Ancient One, the Supreme Being, drew upon the energy of the Dark Dimension. I can obtain this power simply by worshipping a dimensional daemon. It shouldn't be anything special, right?"

Modu was taken aback by his words.

Stephen Strange didn't mention it; he had almost forgotten about it.

However, since the Ancient One did not die, and because the battle was too far away, he did not see the Dormammu mark appear on her forehead when she used dark energy. Therefore, although he had doubts about the Ancient One, he did not dare to be sure.

The image of the Ancient One in his mind did not collapse.

Finally, Mordo could only grit his teeth and say, "You'll regret this someday."

"I won't regret it." Stephen Strange shook his head, canceled the Aeken Form and the Energy Whip, and released Mordo.

Then he prepared to leave.

Seeing his appearance, Mordo frowned and suddenly felt it necessary to take him to see the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One.

Without thinking too much, he instinctively swung the Living Tribunal Staff in his right hand, intending to forcibly detain Stephen Strange.

Call ~

A fierce wind howled through the air.

The next second, sensing the danger, Stephen Strange instinctively mobilized the remaining divine power bestowed upon him by the demon god and unleashed his last spell.

A dazzling golden light flashed, and a somewhat familiar golden staff crashed straight into Mordo's black magic weapon.

With a loud bang, to the astonishment of Mordo and the mage apprentices, the moment the two made contact, the black magic weapon in his hand was instantly split in two, directly cleaved in two at the waist!

Mordo was stunned as he looked at the broken artifact and then at the somewhat familiar golden staff in Stephen Strange's hand.

"Is this... the Staff of the Court of Death?"

"You actually managed to cast this spell without using any magical artifacts?"

"How do you know this magic?"

Moreover, both of them were using the Living Tribunal Staff, but even with the aid of the artifact, he was not as powerful as Stephen Strange when he wielded the Living Tribunal Staff with his bare hands.

Sensing the golden staff in Stephen Strange's hand that was different from normal magic, Mordo suddenly realized what was going on before he could answer.

This magic was cast with the help of the divine power of that unknown demon god.

Using the power of the demon god, magic can be so different?

Just like Casillas back then...

Looking at Stephen Strange not far away, Mordo fell silent in shock, his expression complex.

Even he began to waver.

Can one possess such immense power simply by believing in that unknown dimensional demon god?

Stephen Strange glanced at the astonished mage apprentices and Mordo, then turned and left.

Watching his disappearing figure, Mordo couldn't help himself and went straight to find the Ancient One.

Soon, he arrived at the hall where the Ancient One was.

Then, he told her the whole story.

Gu Yi was taken aback upon hearing Mo Du's report.

Has the future changed again...?

With a sigh, she said, "Let nature take its course."

All of this was Stephen Strange's choice, and all she could do was guide him.

Mordo couldn't believe it. "Supreme Lord, we're not going to do anything about this? Strange, he..."

Gu Yi shook his head.

Mordo fell silent, wondering if he had misjudged the situation and if his choice was correct.

Even the Ancient One, the Supreme Being, doesn't care about this matter, so what am I still insisting on?

Perhaps, we could try to worship that dimensional demon god?

Modu was lost in thought.

Time keeps passing by.

Under Su Yao's watchful eye, several mage apprentices quietly approached Casillas.

He was not surprised by this scene.

What surprised him was something else entirely.

Wanda, Pietro, and Stan, whom I had just met not long ago, appeared in Kamar-Taj under the guidance of a sorcerer.

Su Yao was somewhat surprised to see the four people walking out of the portal.

In his mind, Wanda and the other two should have been arriving in Kamar-Taj in several days, so how did they end up here now?

After a moment of surprise, Su Yao used the power of the Mind Stone to explore the mage's memories and then understood what had happened.

It turns out that Wanda and her two companions were on their way to Kamar-Taj, but they encountered this sorcerer on the way and were taken directly to Kamar-Taj by him.

Their appearance quickly attracted the attention of the Kamar-Taj mages, especially Kaecilius, who couldn't help but glance at them a few more times.

Perhaps these three people can also become believers in the Lord?

Taking advantage of the absence of others, Casillas approached the brother and sister directly and explained to them how difficult it was to learn magic and the benefits of becoming a believer in the Lord.

After he finished speaking, he left.

Watching him leave, Wanda and Pietro talked for a while, and finally Pietro hesitated before asking, "Are we really going to do this?"

Wanda nodded. "How else can we defeat Tony Stark?"

According to the mage who brought them here, it takes a long time to achieve mastery in magic. She couldn't wait that long, nor did she want to. She just wanted to get rid of her enemy, Tony Stark, as soon as possible!

With the power bestowed by the dimensional demon god, they will be able to gain the power of revenge even faster!

Upon hearing this, Pietro paused for a moment, then had to admit that she was right.

That very evening, the two men secretly approached Casillas and asked him to teach them.

Casillas did not refuse and immediately began teaching them to pray.

While the two siblings were studying, in a secluded corner, Su Yao's attention drifted slightly to something else.

The next second, he took out the black stone from his spatial ring.

"I wonder what kind of death I'll be facing this time?"

"Is it the true form of an ancient god, or Arithm, the judge of the celestial realm?"

"Or perhaps something else?"

Thinking this, Su Yao held the Power Gem in one hand and the black stone in the other, pouring energy into it.

Soon, a familiar fluctuation appeared.

Without any resistance to the fluctuations, the next second, Su Yao's vision blurred, and a scene appeared before his eyes.

(End of this chapter)