The rising sun illuminates the earth.
At this time in the past, the city should have been bustling with people. But in Greenwich today, the city is completely silent, with no sound at all.
In such a large city, only the breeze flows through the streets and lanes, picking up waste paper, fallen leaves and other objects and floating them freely.
On the ground, there was blood and broken corpses everywhere.
The madness last night was over. After completing their mission, the dark believers had all gathered in the central square, leaving only abandoned corpses everywhere.
Under the influence of the magic circle, everyone in the city lost control last night. When the dark desires in human hearts are aroused, all kinds of disgusting behaviors abound.
Today, the streets are filled with ruins, broken windows, vehicles burned into empty shells, and citizens who died in various strange ways. Most of them were caused by ordinary people. They killed each other wantonly, smashed, looted, and killed more people at the hands of their own people than the dark believers.
Without superheroes to stop it, ordinary people would be powerless to resist in the face of extraordinary power.
All these behaviors are isolated by the magic circle, and the outside world knows almost nothing about it.
Even if someone found that the connection was lost in Greenwich, they just thought that there was a problem with the signal tower. Even if you view it through satellite, you can only be blinded by the magic shield on the outside, and you will not know what is happening here.
By the time someone discovers something is wrong here, Casillas's sacrifice should have been completed. By then, Casillas, with the support of Dormammu's magic power, will be able to defeat everything, even the position of the Supreme Mage. come over.
When the time comes, he has the Time Stone in hand, and no one will be afraid of him!
In the center of the square, Casillas took a deep breath, calculated the time, and began to sacrifice to Dormammu.
Decades of hard work are finally coming to fruition. Wei Shandi's white magic cannot allow him to achieve his goal, but Dormammu's black magic can. Even the Supreme Mage relies on black magic to maintain his immortality. Sure enough, only black magic is the strongest!
As Casillas' magic power was steadily injected into the magic formation, bursts of red light were transmitted from the outlined formation, followed by a nauseating bloody smell. But the smell of blood was like pure wine in the noses of the dark believers surrounding the formation, making them feel as if they were in heaven.
The corpses, internal organs, blood and other objects originally accumulated in the magic circle gradually melted, mixed together, and turned into some kind of strange medium, connecting Casillas's magic power with Dormammu in another dimension.
With the operation of the magic circle, strands of dark magic seeped out from the void and mixed into the magic circle, speeding up the operation of the magic circle and assimilating the surrounding environment of the magic circle. The original urban environment is now penetrated by the dark dimension, with rust everywhere and buildings decaying and broken.
The dark believers knelt down in front of the magic circle, praising Dormammu's name loudly and feeling the dark magic growing in their bodies.
Orlo is also among them. He has only been a mage for a short period of time and his foundation is not solid. Except for the basic teleportation skills that can be used, he can hardly use other magic. As for the large amount required by the mage, he has no time to complete it.
He had no idea that these magic powers were borrowed, considered usury, and would have to be repaid with his soul in the future.
Casillas knows this secret, but in order to resurrect his wife and children, he no longer cares. In order to gain the support of Hydra, he deliberately did not tell Orlo these things.
Orlo only knew that the magic power in his body was growing rapidly, and many magics that were previously unusable could now be easily used. In ecstasy, he accelerated his absorption speed, and praised Dormammu even louder.
For Hydra, they are all gods anyway. What is the difference whether it is the power of a good god or an evil god? Anyway, whoever gives you strength is the master!
For power, you can make a deal with the devil, let alone believe in an evil god?
Presumably other dark believers have the same idea!
A group of people happily absorbed the dark magic power given by Dormammu. When the magic circle reached a certain level, the surrounding magic concentration reached the standard, and a teleportation channel appeared out of thin air above the magic circle. At the other end of the transmission channel, rich dark magic power surged out like a tide.
Casillas was refreshed. This was contact with the dark dimension, and Dormammu responded.
On the other side of the transmission channel, a huge eye stared over, and the resulting pressure already made all the dark believers feel breathless.
"The great Lord of Darkness!" Casillas shouted.
"Your loyal believer, Casillas, has prepared rich sacrifices for you here, hoping to gain your attention and favor!"
A thought was sent from the transmission channel and passed into Casillas's ears.
"Not a bad sacrifice! I can already feel your piety. What do you want?"
Casillas was shaking with excitement, "Great Lord of Darkness, I hope to resurrect my dead wife and children!"
"Reshaping the body and retrieving the soul in the underworld is not an easy task..." Dormammu did not refuse directly, and there seemed to be room in his words.
"I dedicate the flesh, blood and soul of the entire city to you! If that's not enough, I am willing to dedicate the world to you!" Casillas shouted enthusiastically.
A ray of magic quickly swept around the city, clearly understanding the situation in the city. Dormammu asked in surprise: "Is the Ancient One dead? How could she allow you to massacre a city to sacrifice to me?" "
"Too many people have died on Earth recently, and I have never seen her interfere. Moreover, I used the magic circle to blind her eyes. Great Lord of Darkness, you can come here in person now and take over this planet!"
"The real body has come... so you can skip it! I accept your gift with a smile."
Dormammu said something dull, and then she didn't know what magic she used. The corpses in the city of Greenwich suddenly melted into liquid, and together with the blood, they formed several blood rivers along the city. The main road rushed towards the center of the city and poured into the transmission channel.
And in the city, the souls of the dead who were bound by the magic circle screamed and were sucked in by the space channel. The speed was so fast that a whirlwind even blew up in the city, blowing up debris on the ground and flying freely in the sky.
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