Chapter 1138: The Pie of Eternal Life, Drawing Energy from the Dark Dimension

"I understand what you mean, but my magical abilities are not as good as his."

"You are so self-deprecating." Aaron put the axe back on the wall and said bluntly, "Who the hell is Kaecilius? He is just a scum who sold his soul to Dormammu."

Strange's face twitched, and he thought to himself, it's really easy for you to talk without any pain in your waist.

Generally speaking, it is normal for him, a legitimate wizard, to be unable to defeat the dark wizard who sold his soul!

"Don't be unconvinced. As long as you can put aside your pride, you will definitely be better than him."

"What do you mean?"

Aaron sighed softly and said meaningfully, "The difference between you and Lao Lai is not even a little bit!

You will learn it slowly later! If you can use the borrowed magic power normally, you won't be defeated by Casillas."

"Also, you should listen to the Magic Float Cloak's opinion."

Snapped!

The red cloak slapped Strange on the face, then stretched out a corner and pointed behind him.

Strange turned his head and saw a strange-looking mechanical mail armor hanging on the wall.

"What is that? A lock?"

"How should I know?" Yali spread his hands as a matter of course, "But it definitely knows much more about the magic tools in this temple than you do.

At least, that lock is no worse than this axe, or you need that lock more than this axe."

Strange nodded as if he understood, then walked to the wall to remove the mechanical lock.

Casillas stepped forward to stop him, but was knocked to the ground by the magic floating cloak.

Strange immediately picked up the mechanical lock and threw it over. The mechanical lock automatically extended in mid-air, put it around Casillas, and locked his limbs and mouth.

Then he led him back two steps, turned around and knelt on the ground, then supported himself with his legs, opened his arms, and leaned at a 45-degree angle facing Strange.

"Tsk!" Aaron curled his lips. "The person who invented this lock must have some special hobby."

"Who cares? As long as it works."

At this time, Casillas suddenly recited something, but because his mouth was sealed, his voice sounded unclear.

Strange stepped forward and removed the shackles, allowing him to speak normally.

But he regretted it as soon as he untied it, because what Casillas said seemed to be a hymn used in some evil ritual.

"Stop it. I told you to stop it."

"You can't stop it, Mr. Doctor."

"Look, I don't even know what 'it' is."

“It is both the beginning and the end, the majority becomes the minority, the only one.”

"If you don't want to explain clearly, I'll put it on you again." Strange raised the gag in his hand meaningfully.

"Tell me, Doctor..."

"Listen, my name is Dr. Stephen Strange."

"Are you really a doctor?"

"Yes."

“As a scientist, you understand the laws of nature.

Everything in the world has its own destiny, life and death. When time comes to an end, the golden crow will disappear, the temperature will drop sharply, and the earth will perish.

But in the dark space, nothing is controlled by time."

"Looks like I still have to seal your mouth."

"Wait a moment." Aaron interrupted, then looked at Casillas meaningfully, "Is this why you turned to it? For immortal life?"

"No, I am doing this for the fate of the entire world." Kaecilius said righteously, "This world can become a part of Dormammu like many other worlds.

In this way, we can avoid the fate of destruction. This is a beautiful and brilliant destination, and we will all embrace eternal life. "

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Aaron couldn't help but clap his hands, "Look at what Dormammu has drawn, I am ashamed of myself!

It's outrageous, but some people actually believe it!"

“You simply cannot comprehend His greatness.”

"No, no, no, in fact I know very well." Aaron looked at him with pity, snapped his fingers and conjured up a mirror, "Look at what you look like now!

Look at your eyes, do you think you are still a normal person?

People possessed by the demons of hell look no different from ordinary people, but they can still be saved. Exorcists can save them, but you... no one can save a person who has fallen into depravity."

"If you say so, then so be it!" Casillas didn't care. "The road to eternity is never smooth sailing. There will definitely be some necessary sacrifices."

Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "The word 'eternal life' sounds great at first, but it has been overused.

Cults, demons, devils, perverted scientists, etc., always like to write blank checks of "eternal life" when they are promising people something.

Your luck is so bad. You could choose anyone else but you chose Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension.

Accepting a bad check from Dormammu is like being sold out and stupidly counting money for others."

"What we received is not a blank check. You don't understand the charm of eternal life."

"In fact, I do understand." Aaron said mysteriously, "Although I am only in my twenties, I have already achieved immortality. After all, I am the great God of Contract..."

"The God of Contract? Are you his believer?"

Aaron was choked and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Couldn't he be the God of Contract?

"So what?"

"Oh! You are so pitiful." Casillas looked at him with pity, "The great dark dimension doesn't take the God of Contract seriously at all. In His eyes, the God of Contract is just a coward hiding on the earth, and dare not show his head at all.

When this planet is embraced by greatness, you will understand how poor your gods really are."

Hearing this, Aaron didn't know whether to be angry or relieved.

What made him angry was that Dormammu looked down on him. Even if he looked down on others, he couldn't look down on them like this!

Fortunately, the dark dimension has no idea of his strength, otherwise they would not look down on him so much.

As the Lord of the same dimension, even if he had a head-on fight, he was sure of a 50-50 chance of winning, and if he couldn't win, he was sure of being able to retreat unscathed.

“There is a kind of bliss called ignorance.

Congratulations, you are very lucky.”

"This sentence is also for you."

Aaron smiled nonchalantly. There was no need to argue with an idiot.

The protagonists of this battle to defend the Earth are Kamar-Taj and the Dark Dimension. No matter how pretentious the believers like Casillas who have defected to the Dark Dimension are, they cannot change their nature as cannon fodder.

If you lose, you will definitely die. If you win... it will be worse than death.

You can gain eternal life by throwing yourself into the arms of darkness. Do you really think that every lord of any dimension will be as kind as the lord of the spiritual dimension?

If nothing unexpected happens, it will be assimilated by the dark dimension, and in the end there may not be even a trace left.

“People always think in terms of good and evil, but time is the real enemy of everyone. Time kills everything.”

"What about the people you killed?" Strange asked coldly.

"They are just tiny, fleeting dust, floating in this indifferent world."

“Yes, you understand!

Do you understand what we are doing?

This world is not what it should be. People long for eternity, for time beyond time, because time enslaves us, time is an insult, and death is an insult. "

“We don’t seek to rule the world.

What we ask is to save it and give it to Dormammu, who is the purpose of all evolution and the reason for the existence of all life."

"Tsk!" Aaron and Strange looked at each other. "What do you think? This is the first time I've heard someone talk about selling out their own planet in such a high-sounding way."

"Kill him!" Aaron said lightly, "If I continue to listen to his nonsense, I feel my IQ will be affected."

"Kill him?" Strange was stunned for a moment. "No, no, I'm a doctor. It's my duty to save the dying and the wounded. I can't kill people."

Click! Click!

Aaron blinked, then sneered.

He did not try to persuade him any further. The reason why Strange was so naive was that he had not yet experienced the cruel reality, but he thought that it would not be too far away.

"What brings you to Kamar-Taj, Doctor?

Is it enlightenment? Or strength? "Casillas continued," You want to be healed, we all do. "

"Uh... excuse me, I have to interrupt." Aaron said with a wry smile, "He went to Kamar-Taj to fulfill his promise, that's all."

"Promise?" Casillas paused, "Same here.

Kamar-Taj absorbs all kinds of broken things, and most of us come here in the hope of healing.

But in the end, the ancient only taught us some tricks, and the real magic was kept by her. Have you ever wondered how she lived so long?"

Strange was silent for a moment. "I saw those rituals in the Book of Cagliostro."

“It seems that you know that the ritual gave me the power to defeat the Ancient One and demolish the Temple so that the Dark Dimension can enter.

Because the Ancient One kept it for himself, Dormammu will give it to him selflessly.

Life, eternal life."

“He is not the destroyer of worlds, but the savior of worlds.”

“No, please, look at your face.

Dormammu turned you into a murderer, and his kingdom is no better."

"That's right." Aaron nodded in agreement, "The dark dimension is a replica of the hell dimension, but the cruelty there is no less than hell.

After all, hell has countless demons forming a cruel and twisted ruling order, but there is no order in the dark dimension, or rather, there is only Dormammu in the order.

You thought you could gain eternal life by joining the dark dimension, but in reality it is just like a drop of water merging into a dry desert, which is meaningless."

Hearing this, Casillas gave a sarcastic smile.

"Do you think this is funny?" Strange asked.

“It’s not because of that.

Interestingly, your ring is missing."

Strange was stunned for a moment and subconsciously reached for his waist.

The empty feeling made him feel uneasy.

Whoosh!

A long transparent blade suddenly shot out from behind and pierced Strange's heart.

At the critical moment, Aaron grabbed the long blade and crushed it with a little force.

"Look, I saved you again."

"Thank you." Strange looked in the direction where the blade came from with lingering fear, only to see a portal that was about to close, and on the other side of the portal was the tropical rainforest where he had just thrown the male believer.

"Where is he?"

"You shouldn't ask where he is, you should ask where is he?" Aaron smiled playfully.

"What?"

Strange frowned and turned around immediately.

There was only a pile of iron parts on the floor, and the locked Casillas was nowhere to be found.

"He, just now, you..."

"Don't think too much. He escaped right under my nose."

"Why didn't you stop him?"

"Because I wanted to see how desperate he was when he merged into the dark dimension." Aaron said bluntly, "As the God of Contract, I think I am broad-minded, but he just insulted me in front of me.

If you were me, could you bear it?"

Strange didn't know how to answer for a moment. After all, he was not a god high above, and he couldn't put himself in the situation.

"In fact, I can, otherwise if you don't agree to kill him, I will do it myself.

But that doesn’t mean I can just pretend nothing happened. Despair will be his end, and before that I want to see how he struggles to death.”

"It's really... quite a bad taste."

"If I can, I don't mind saving his life." Aaron shrugged, "My kingdom of God was established not long ago, and there is a lot of work to be done. I really need a model worker like him.

It's just eternal life. As long as he is devout enough, I can give it to him."

Strange opened his mouth in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, "This is too exaggerated!"

“I am the God of Magic and also the Lord of Dimensions. I dare not say that my strength can surpass most of the Heavenly Fathers, but my ability is definitely among the best among the Heavenly Fathers.

What they can do, I can do; what they can’t do, I can do too. This is the God of Magic.”

Strange: ...

"What do you think of what Casillas just said?"

"what do you mean?"

"Why can the Supreme Sorcerer live so long?

There are related rituals in the Book of Cagliostro. Does she really draw energy from the dark dimension to sustain her life? "

"hehe!"

"you do not believe?"

“No, don’t get me wrong, I didn’t say I didn’t believe it.

I just think you can be bolder." Aaron smiled meaningfully, "Do you think there is only one dark dimension outside the multiverse?"

"What do you mean?"

"The Earth is called Midgard by the Asgardians, and is located at the center of the World Tree.

This planet gave birth to many pantheons, faith was everywhere, and many gods also invested their power in this planet.

Therefore, there are countless dimensional demons coveting this planet. They are huge in number, and some are strong and some are weak.

The weak ones can refer to the demons in hell, who can bully ordinary people and secretly harvest human souls.

For the strong ones, you can refer to Dormammu, the master of the dark dimension, who can easily devour a planet. "Aaron looked at him meaningfully and said, "The earth has been surrounded by wolves for a long time. Even with the three temples, the situation is not optimistic.

At this time, the great Supreme Mage stood up and used magic to resist the invasion of those dimensional demons. "