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Sun Wuming flipped his hand and a rice cooker appeared on the table. Strange was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly.

"You, you actually brought it to Blue Star?!"

“Nonsense, if you throw it somewhere else, what if someone opens it?” Sun Wuming rolled his eyes. It’s very tiring to seal it once.

Now, Strange didn't know what to say.

Now Sun Wuming is like carrying a bomb that can easily destroy the world. It is not good to throw it away, and it is not good not to throw it away.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a better solution.

We can only admit that being with Sun Wuming might be a safe option, as there is someone to back him up even if Dormammu breaks the seal.

“Hu…” Strange let out a long sigh: “I’m convinced, Sun Wuming, I’m completely convinced.”

The Time Stone floated out of the Eye of Agamotto and flew in front of the two people. It was then pulled and landed in the groove of the Infinity Bracelet.

There are six slots, and now only one soul gem has not been put back in place.

Sun Wuming was very satisfied with Strange's reasonableness and would not treat him unfairly.

He took out two treasures that originally belonged to the lineage of the Supreme Sorcerer.

Doctor Strange is still a rookie now. Without the Time Stone, he can't even defeat Casillas, let alone deal with the Devil.

Therefore, improving his strength would also be helpful to Sun Wuming, at least he wouldn't be bothered by trivial matters.

"This is..."

"The Warlock's Eye, the Sphere of Agamotto." Sun Wuming introduced: "I took this from the God King's treasury. You can find out how to use it yourself."

"Okay, I understand." Strange nodded. He had seen introductions about the two treasures, but the book said that these two treasures inherited from Agamotto had been lost thousands of years ago.

I didn't expect it to be in Odin's hands.

After getting the Time Stone, Sun Wuming and Strange had nothing more to talk about, so they said hello and went into the library of Kamar-Taj.

"Wang, bring out the real stuff."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Wang looked confused.

"Don't pretend. The Ancient One told me before that there is a hidden library in Kamar-Taj that only the Sorcerer Supreme can enter."

The king’s expression changed slightly: “The Venerable even told you this.”

"Ancient One must have his own reasons for doing this. Hurry up and don't delay her plan." Sun Wuming said seriously. The IQs of these mages plummeted as soon as they mentioned Ancient One.

Wang was no exception and did not doubt Sun Wuming's words at all.

As his palm turned, the magic circle penetrated the bookshelf in the corner, and the inconspicuous bookshelf turned into a wooden door.

"You go in, but don't tell Strange that he is not qualified to enter now." Wang said cautiously.

Sun Wuming waved his hand to indicate that he understood, and then dived in.

This place no longer belongs to the Blue Star dimension, but a small different-dimensional space. There are only a few dozen books floating in the air, sealed by a powerful magic circle.

This time, Sun Wuming came here not to learn any powerful spells, but to find a way to completely solve the problem of Dormammu.

The situation is a bit complicated now. Dormammu's consciousness has been sealed in the rice cooker, but in fact his connection with the dark space has not been cut off.

If the dark space and Dormammu are regarded as one person.

Dormammu is now a vegetable.

The ownership of the body still belongs to him and no one else can interfere.

Destroying the dark dimension would certainly destroy Dormammu as well, but that would be a bit of a waste.

This is a source of energy that is even more massive than the Space Gem. The wizard would laugh out loud when receiving a bit of the energy. It is not in Sun Wuming's interest to destroy it directly.

What he wanted was to completely separate the two without destroying the dark dimension.

This kind of technical work can probably only be done by the most advanced magic of Kamar-Taj.

Chapter 178: The Arrival of Vishanti

There are not many books in the subspace, and Sun Wuming had a clear purpose, so it didn't take him long to read through them all.

He actually found two solutions.

The first one is the most orthodox, and is also the conventional way for a mage to leave his mark when encountering an ownerless energy space.

There are no side effects, the only drawback is that it takes a long time.

Dozens or even hundreds of years may pass in a flash, and the assimilation process may not be completed much, not to mention the dark space and the imprint of Dormammu's will, which will definitely take more time.

So I was directly rejected by Sun Wuming.

As for the second one...he was a little hesitant again.

The name of this spell is a bit long, so Sun Wuming gave it a more accurate name.

Please God.

Breaking the law is simple and crude, casting spells to summon the will of the Trinity Vishanti to descend upon the material world and use their hands to solve the problem.

The more the caster is appreciated by Vishanti, the more power he can borrow.

But if he uses it, will it work?

It would be great if Strange had grown up. With his qualifications, the Vishanti he summoned would definitely be strong.

Sun Wuming scratched his head. He had never borrowed the power of Vishanti's white magic. He was completely self-sufficient.

I don’t know whether this big boss will give me face.

Forget it, just try it and you will know.

With his hands flying, he drew a golden magic circle, and then pushed forward fiercely!

Bo~!

As the magic circle took shape, Sun Wuming's expression changed slightly.

He had forgotten that this was the subspace. Even if the summoning was successful, Vishanti's power would destroy this place in an instant.

He quickly opened the external coordinates, raised the magic shield, and quickly left Kamar-Taj under the astonished eyes of the king.

At the top of Mount Everest, space began to distort, and a grand will descended, condensing into a huge head with the help of natural forces.

"It actually succeeded?"

Sun Wuming was stunned. He didn't expect that Vishandi would give him so much face. He just performed it casually and actually got a response.

The blurry face gradually became clear, but it was still impossible to describe what Vishanti looked like.

In one second she looked like a kind old man, and in the next second she turned into a dignified middle-aged woman.

Finally, he turned into a cold-blooded and ruthless young man.

His eyes, as dazzling as the sun, slowly opened, and feeling the familiar breath, Vishanti revealed a look of nostalgia.

Although countless years have passed, the gentle breath of Mother Earth Gaia still reminds this big man of his days on the Blue Planet.

Then, Vishandi turned his gaze to Sun Wuming, who was sitting on the top of the snow mountain and looking at him curiously.

Ok?

This is quite extraordinary at first glance.

The breath of eternity?

Vishanti had also dealt with Yongheng before. His capable subordinates who were supposed to belong to him were intercepted by Yongheng halfway, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Although both are beings of multiple levels, their statuses are vastly different.

Eternity is almost the physical embodiment of the multiverse, even the other gods of creation are inferior to him.

He, a lucky guy who relied on the Trinity to make up for his own shortcomings and get promoted, cannot compare with him.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Sun Wuming looked down the mountain and saw that many ordinary people were already alarmed by the appearance of Vishanti. Some were even brave enough to release drones to fly higher to take pictures.

He spoke first.

"Um...whose consciousness is this now?"

"Oster? Agamotto, or Hogs?"

Vishanti did not speak, but directly initiated a consciousness exchange.

"We are one Trinity, without distinction. You can call me Vishandi. Young and powerful, are you a believer in eternity?"

Sun Wuming's face changed: "Why are you still cursing? Whoever is a follower of that fellow, I will skin him alive sooner or later."

Vishanti was choked by his ferocity.

Peeling off a layer of skin from eternity?

Who gave you the courage to say such things, the Court of Life?

Feeling that if he continued to talk about this topic, he might be targeted by Eternal, Vishanti decisively did not respond and asked directly:

"You are not a contracted person of Vishanti, but since I have answered your call, I will complete the spell."

"Tell me what you want."

Sun Wuming was also clear about his request, and Weishandi was slightly surprised:

"You managed to seal Dormammu's consciousness without damaging the dark space? What kind of magic is this? Can you trade with me? I will give you whatever treasure you need."

“Sorry, it’s a family tradition and can only be passed down to daughters, not sons.” Sun Wuming decisively refused.

“I can be a woman too.”

Sun Wuming was speechless. "Family heirloom! The point is that it's family heirloom!"

Why does this Vishanti feel a little out of place?

"~Okay." Seeing his firm attitude, Vishanti had no choice but to shake his head regretfully.

"I'm sorry, but I can't do what you ask."

Sun Wuming's eyes suddenly turned into one of disdain: "Dormammu plus his dark dimension is at most a single universe level. Can't you, a multiverse boss, even do such a small thing?"