#323 - The Sanctuary Falls
"Tony, what's the situation on your end?" Wang asked through the communicator after dealing with the last vampire at hand.
"I found the suspected location of the teleportation array and just finished dealing with it with the help of the soldiers Lin Mei sent over." Tony's voice was slightly breathless, indicating he was in the midst of a difficult battle.
He had just encountered a powerful vampire and almost didn't gain any advantage!
Fortunately, Lin Mei's Shadow Soldiers appeared suddenly, catching the opponent off guard, otherwise he would still be entangled with that vampire.
Confirming that Tony Stark was okay, Wang wanted to return to the Sanctum.
Crack! Crack!
The Greenwich Sanctum faintly emitted a dull cracking sound, as if it would shatter at any moment.
"Damn it! Something happened to the other two Sanctums!" Wang exclaimed in alarm.
He hurriedly rushed into the Sanctum, heading towards the two fixed portals leading to the other Dragon Kingdom and Great Britain Sanctums.
Before Wang could approach the two portals, the portal from the Great Britain Sanctum exploded instantly, the powerful impact sending Wang flying five meters away.
Wang leaned against the wall, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, supporting himself on the ground with one hand:
"Mordo, that damned guy, how did he guard the Sanctum! With the Sanctum's protection, plus the powerful artifacts inside, and his abilities, he shouldn't be the first to fall."
In his opinion, the Dragon Kingdom's Hong Kong Sanctum didn't need to be worried about. Ever since the vampire incident began, Dragon Kingdom had been forcefully suppressing all vampires.
This resulted in the vampires not being able to cause any significant trouble in Dragon Kingdom!
And Baron Mordo's Sanctum, guarded in Great Britain, was also the most stable of the three Sanctums, with many powerful mages stationed there. There was no reason it should fall before his!
But in fact, the Sanctum guarded by Mordo had indeed fallen!
Great Britain Sanctum!
It had already been reduced to ruins!
Baron Mordo lay scorched and supine amidst the rubble.
He was surrounded by many figures, including creatures of various shapes.
Mephisto's human form walked leisurely towards Baron Mordo.
He looked at Mordo with admiration and a hint of desire.
"A bunch of rats only fit to scurry in the sewers, if it weren't for a traitor here, you wouldn't have been able to destroy the Sanctum!" Mordo said intermittently, his eyes filled with uncontrollable unwillingness and anger.
"Well, I can't help it. I am a demon. My specialty is bewitching people's hearts. Even the mages of Kamar-Taj have desires and weaknesses in their hearts, they are just better at hiding them." Mephisto smiled lightly, the spittle not touching him at all, as if some invisible force had isolated it.
Upon hearing this, a complex light flashed in Mordo's eyes. He knew that he would probably not escape this calamity today, but his inner pride as a baron and his adherence to justice did not allow him to give in easily.
"Hmph, do you think you can win everything with these despicable means? The glory of Kamar-Taj will never be dimmed by the betrayal of a traitor!" Mordo shouted with his last strength, his voice weak, but with an unquestionable firmness.
Mephisto's smile gradually faded. He leaned down, looked at Baron Mordo, and a playful look flashed in his eyes: "Glory? That's just fleeting clouds. What is truly eternal is power, the infinite power that I can give you. However, since you are so persistent, then I will fulfill you and let you see what true despair is."
Before the words were finished, Mephisto waved his hand lightly, and a dark energy instantly enveloped Baron Mordo, pain and despair quickly spreading in his eyes. Mordo's body began to twist, as if countless small hands were tearing under his skin, and his bones made cracking sounds, which was the sound of his soul being stripped from his body bit by bit.
Just then, several black blades were placed on Mephisto's neck, and several figures slowly emerged around him.
"Wow, wow, wow! Don't be so fierce! I won't kill him, okay?" Mephisto raised his hands in surrender, and at the same time he immediately stopped torturing Baron Mordo.
Facing these blades, he showed no fear. Instead, he looked at the Shadow Soldiers with great interest for a few moments:
"Even if that kid's dimension is gone, he can still make these things. Honestly, such a genius, his soul must be very attractive. If only he could come in person."
The Shadow Soldiers acted simultaneously, slashing the blades in their hands into Mephisto's body.
In an instant, Mephisto turned into red smoke and disappeared in place.
"Little guy on the ground, try to live hard, the words I said will not be easily taken back. If you figure it out, I expect you to come and find me!
As long as you are willing, you can even become the Sorcerer Supreme!"
Before leaving, Mephisto did not forget to bewitch Baron Mordo, and the words he said, the promises he gave, even made Baron Mordo's heart flutter for a moment.
But who is Baron Mordo!
Although he also wants to become the Sorcerer Supreme, he disdains using these external forces to achieve himself!
With the destruction of the Great Britain Sanctum, the protection provided to Earth by the three major Sanctums lost one-third of its power, and the protective shield covering the entire Earth became dim.
Without the suppression of a Sanctum, many dimensions could tear a gap on Earth and forcibly invade!
Inside Asgard, Odin looked in the direction of Earth and sighed quietly: "As expected, something happened on Midgard. I just don't know how many dimensions will take action?"
The current Odin was forced to interrupt his Odin Sleep due to being plotted against earlier.
This led to a significant loss of his strength, and in addition, he also went to resolve Hela's matter, his current strength was no longer enough to support him to send support to Earth.
Otherwise, he could have sat in his own royal court and sent Asgard's army out, instead of throwing his son and daughter to Earth and watching helplessly.
Just as Odin expected, many eyes noticed the current situation on Earth.
However, outside Earth, the Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One, and the Dark Dimension's Lord, Dormammu, were fighting fiercely.
Even if some guys coveted Earth's extremely rich dark power, they had to weigh whether they could come in and still be able to return.
Of course, there were still some bold people who would not be afraid of Ancient One and Dormammu's strength and dare not take action, such as the always weak Blood God, and Mephisto, the mastermind behind all this!
