Ancient One, Do You Regret It?

As soon as He appeared, various dark and crazy thoughts emerged uncontrollably.

Even if the magicians closed their eyes after just one glance, the strange roar and that image still affected their consciousness.

Reason is wandering on the verge of collapse, and the mirror space flickers violently, collapsing at any time!

The most powerful Ancient One was ready for the first time.

She waved her hands, one after another spells were printed, and the image of Trinity Weishandi with empty eyes appeared on top of her head.

White magic light flickered, and milky white light shot at all the magicians present, helping them stabilize their spirits.

In the distance, the believers of Alex knelt down on the ground, their expressions were extremely fanatical, and they were as happy as marrying the goddess in their hearts, their faces were flushed//red, and their expressions were intoxicated.

And Dormammu has begun to face up to Alex.

The projection of the dimension lord that appeared in front of him was already able to compete with his own projection, so the body of this dimension lord would not be weaker than himself, so how terrifying was the person who summoned it?

He noticed the last words Alex said when he summoned, in my name, I summon you to come into the world!

This is the order!

Could it be that this seemingly weak dimension lord is not actually coming from the body, or is it hiding his strength?

To be honest, Dormammu is a bit resigned. It is unwise to provoke an existence of the same level or stronger than him for a chance to invade the earth.

Once the Dimension dimension lord has a feud, it often takes countless years of conquests to resolve the grievances.

So he opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere.

"I recognize your strength, there is no reason for us to fight."

"Heh, are you joking?"

Alex showed a mocking smile, you are the one who wants to hit you, and you are the one who doesn't want to hit you now, what a beautiful idea!

"Sizzle!!"

Nyarlathotep charged Dormammu, tentacles flailing, and the battle began with destructive power.

Every time the two hit, they left terrible scars on each other's body, and they recovered in a blink of an eye.

Nyarlathotep's body was constantly corroded by dark energy, black flames covered his body, almost becoming a huge amount of torch.

But his offensive did not stop at all, but became more and more fierce, and a hint of joy could be heard from that weird cry.

Every fiber of his muscles danced around Dormammu's energy body.

Numerous circular sawtooths resembling suckers grow from the huge tentacles on the head, gnawing at Dormammu's body frantically.

Dormammu's body constantly disintegrated and recovered, and the star-killer-like energy beam sliced ​​through the opponent's tentacles and annihilated limbs.

The scene is cruel, bloody, and broken...

The battle had only started for a moment before it became chalky.

"Are you sure you want to be my enemy!"

Dormammu yelled as he bit off the tentacle that stuck to his throat.

"Zizizi~~~" This is Nyarlathotep's answer.

Dormammu already felt something was wrong, the projection of the dimension lord he was fighting against was strong enough, but he was not afraid at first.

Everyone is pretty much the same, they are all projections, and they can afford to lose, but the more they fight, the worse they feel.

This dimension lord named Nyarlathotep was very strange, and the longer he fought with him, the more irritated Dormammu became.

It wasn't until after fighting for a while that he realized that his will had been affected, which was terrible.

A certain degree of pollution has already appeared in the dark dimension. Although there is only a trace, it does exist, and this pollution is spreading at a terrifying speed!

He wanted a truce, but Nyarlathotep stuck to him, and Alex ignored him even more.

"madman!"

Dormammu gave up half of his body, opened the distance and continued to shoot rays, and Nyarlathotep took all the damage and rushed forward again.

"Boom..."

There was another wave of shaking.

"Sizzle!!"

Nyarlathotep let out another cry of joy!

Alex withdrew his gaze, his body flickered, and he came to Ancient One who wanted to maintain the mirror world as well as the spirit of the magicians.

"Do you regret it?"

Ancient One looked at Alex coldly and didn't speak.

Alex casually pointed to several magicians who were still struggling.

"Kill them."

Alexei and the Dread Legion in the distance rushed over like a group of vicious dogs. Several magicians were powerless to fight back, and their limbs were cut off, their flesh and blood melted, and they were slaughtered!

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"Do you regret it?"

Ancient One's eyes were fierce, but he remained silent.

"Continue." Alex pointed to another place.

Blood splattered, minced meat flew...

"Is it difficult to admit that you made a mistake? Let me ask you one last time. Do you regret it?"

Ancient One finally spoke:

"My choice is not wrong, you can kill all the magicians, they will not regret their choice, and it turns out that what you are doing now is the most evil thing!"

"I see, you give yourself the name of justice.

As long as you feel wrong and dissatisfied, it is all evil!

So you can never be wrong, you can even make life and death decisions for people all over the world, and you will never ask their opinions. "

Alex sighed: "Because you are justice, and justice will never be wrong..."

As soon as his words fell, wisps of nightmare fog broke through the limitation of the mirror space and returned from the real world.

At the moment It has only been a few minutes since Alex harvested fear.

The fog of nightmare rushed into the body, and after Alex glanced at the fear value, the aura on his body became even weirder, more terrifying, and even more unpredictable!

Because, after four years, his rank was finally promoted again!